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1979. Chapter 1979 Such a cruel Gu Shuai 5

"No. 16, why are you still dazed? Gather!" teammates urged, and the four of them quickly headed towards their destination.

"The ice is sixty-two centimeters thick and the distance is five meters. The depth of the water is unknown."

... No matter how deep the water is! Breaking the ice and entering the water in the cold winter months... is a very abnormal thing.

Duan Zhaoan stood in front of Gu Chen and saw hundreds of evenly sized snow dumplings at her feet. He raised his eyebrows with a faint smile in his eyes, "Shooting on the ice?"

"Well, when people live in extremely cold weather, the sensitivity of all their senses will be greatly reduced. What I have to do is to stimulate all the potential in their bodies. Whether it is under the scorching sun or the howling cold wind, every shot will be

If you can hit, never waste a bullet."

Behind her were No. 8 and three other people who were still immersed in making snow dumplings. They were rubbing them very vigorously, as if they were doing something very meaningful. Yoyoyo, they had been working hard for nearly three hours, and this group

None of the boys came to rescue me, so I had to pay the price.

Although the training in the Tigers is rigorous, it is never lacking in fun. Having fun amidst hardship is the secret to keeping all the team members in a good mood throughout the day.

Duan Zhaoan came over, and the three of them glanced at each other guiltily, thinking that since they were all prisoners now, it was better to talk less and do more. Aunt No. 0 was so wicked! She was making snow dumplings to deal with the brothers again!

We have blessings and we share hardships, brothers and sisters, if you guys are suffering, you...don't be left behind!

It is not an easy task to break the 60 centimeter thick lake ice. Gu Chen stood on the other side of the small lake, his eyebrows were cold, and his posture was like a spear in the white snow. She stood in the cold wind, her voice and expression

It's like breaking the ice, "Extreme training is the only way to break through themselves, and there is no other way."

"What do you need me to do?" Duan Zhaoan's cold eyes narrowed slightly. Winter training every year is an extreme training. The purpose is as she said...to break through herself!

Gu Chen lowered his head and glanced at the snowballs at his feet, "The thirty-two team members are divided into two groups, one group throws snowballs, and the other group breaks the ice for shooting on the ice. Starting with me, I have already rubbed two hundred balls, and then

Two hundred rubs is enough."

She wants to go too?

Duan Zhaoan frowned, and when he was about to say something, Gu Chen said calmly: "If you want to quickly integrate into the team, sharing the joys and sorrows is indispensable. If you want to win their trust, you must come up with something that can convince them."

Skill. You know my strength, and you also know the accuracy of my shooting."

His slender eyes were as clear as snow, yet so cold, "So, you don't have to worry. When I finish, you will be next. Everyone needs to participate, without special exceptions."

Who is Number Zero? Well, she is a woman!

What kind of woman is she? Well, I don’t know yet. Who knows what kind of woman she is without showing her face in person?

"Take off your clothes and warm up. It will be cold first and then hot. If you wear too much, it will affect your movements." Number Zero's speech is not fast, but there is a majesty that makes people listen carefully. You will listen carefully and then carry out the instructions.

What she just said.

Entering February in Daxinganling, the average daily minimum temperature is minus 26 degrees Celsius, and the average daily maximum temperature is minus 9 degrees Celsius.

They were conducting winter training north of the Daxingan Mountains, where the temperature was a few degrees cooler.

It was 6:38 in the morning in the Daxinganling Mountains when the cold wind was howling. There was no trace of the sun, only the coldness that blew over me, like a knife blowing against my body.

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