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Chapter 420 Long Range Throwing

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"This distance is sufficient under normal circumstances, but it is far from meeting my requirements. Most grenades explode in five seconds. Within this time, you need to throw it farther.

Cause more harm.”

"And my requirement is at least one hundred meters!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the special forces soldiers were full of bitterness. The longest distance in the history of the military region was eighty meters, but now the instructor actually asked them to throw a hundred meters. This is a full gap of twenty meters.

"Instructor, what if we fail to complete this task?" Ostrich couldn't help but ask, seeming to weigh the pros and cons.

"Ten thousand push-ups!" Qin Yuan said without raising his head.

"Uh." Ostrich's next words were stuck in his throat, and he smiled bitterly and stopped speaking.

"If you only rely on the strength of your arms, it will naturally be difficult to complete this task, but you should try to use the strength of your upper waist and hips."

"The waist is the core of the human body structure, and almost all power mobilization is indispensable without its participation. When used properly, unexpected effects can occur."

After Qin Yuan finished speaking, he said directly to Su Xiaoyu behind him: "Set them an example!"

"no problem!"

Su Xiaoyu stepped forward and picked up the grenade in the wooden box. Then, not seeing that he was using too much force, he picked up the grenade and threw it towards the sand ahead.

More than three seconds later, the grenade hit the sand heavily. The scale not far away clearly showed that it was exactly one hundred meters away.

"Damn it, I didn't expect that instructor Su Xiaoyu was so secretive that he could throw it a hundred meters so easily."

"Isn't that right? I always thought he was a skilled person, but I didn't expect him to be so powerful. I guess even the two of me would not be his opponent."

"It's scary. If instructor Zang Chong takes action, can he easily break through 120 meters?"

"Be bold, at least one hundred and fifty meters!"

While everyone was talking, Su Xiaoyu had already walked over and looked at them with a strange look, which made everyone feel a little guilty.

"Everyone has it, start training, and test the training results in two hours!"

"yes!"

The special forces soldiers did not dare to delay at all. Each of them held a box of grenade props specially used for throwing training and stood at the starting line to start the training.

Thunder Commando, King of Hell took a deep breath, followed Professor Qin Yuan's method, used the strength of his waist to move his arms, and then threw the object in his hand fiercely.

With a bang, the grenade prop hit the sandy ground hard. It was eighty-three meters away. The face of the King of Hell was full of frustration. Although this distance had broken the military district record, it was still far behind Qin Yuan's requirements.

"Oh, Hell, when did you become such a loser? It's only over eighty meters, and the training requirements are a full one hundred meters. Can you complete it?" the little bee next to him joked, with a look of gloating on his face.

"Haha, this is just the beginning, why are you anxious? Besides, it's as if you can finish it immediately." The face of the King of Hell looked very indifferent, as if he didn't take his words to heart at all.

Little Bee raised his eyebrows, raised the grenade prop in his hand, and said in a provocative tone: "Do you believe I can throw it farther than you the first time?"

"Haha, I don't believe it!"

"Then take a look!"

Little Bee said, using all his strength to throw the grenade prop.

The King of Hell looked over nervously, but after a while his face was filled with a mocking smile: "Haha, that's it? Little Bee, you can't do it, you are really too weak, you should go to the hospital for a checkup when you have time.

"

Little Bee's face looked a little embarrassed. He really didn't expect that he had just thrown seventy-nine meters, and the setting did not break eighty.

"Okay, don't waste time. King of Hell, we are comrades in arms. We should help each other instead of laughing coldly. Let's hurry up and train!"

Little Bee finished speaking with a serious face, then stopped talking to the King of Hell and began to concentrate on training. In the blink of an eye, the embarrassment just now was forgotten.

The King of Hell was too lazy to pay attention to him. Training was still important now, and no one wanted to be punished by instructor Qin Yuan.

About an hour later, Lei Zhan, Leng Feng, Xiaozhuang and other stronger people could already throw a hundred meters, but they just wiped the sweat casually and did not stop training.

Their target had unknowingly been set on Zang Chong, Zhang Shuai and other sharp knife recruits who were also trained by Qin Yuan.

Since Su Xiaoyu can easily throw a hundred meters, their achievements are really nothing. They need to train harder, otherwise they will not be able to compete with them in the future.

In the pavilion not far away, Zang Chong and others were sitting on stools, looking with some emotion at the special forces training under the scorching sun.

"The tenacity of this group of guys is indeed incredible. If we had dared to train in such weather when we first entered the military area, we would have resisted at all costs." Su Xiaoyu couldn't help but said.

"That's true. It won't take long for their strength to change dramatically, and our challenge will come."

"What does it have to do with us?" Zang Chong was a little confused.

Zhang Shuai turned his head and glanced at Qin Yuan. Seeing that he was concentrating with his eyes closed and didn't seem to be paying attention, he immediately lowered his voice and said: "Isn't it very simple? The mission given by the company commander to those special forces is to completely defeat us. Only in this way can we be considered successful."

After completing the training mission, they can escape from the sea of ​​suffering."

"What about us?" Su Xiaoyu asked nervously, since the winner can leave here, will something bad happen to them?

"How do I know?" Zhang Shuai spread his hands helplessly, "But there must be nothing good going on. You all must be mentally prepared. There is a high probability that it will be remade."

"Ah? Do you still need to undergo training?" Su Xiaoyu said with a grimace. They have been a little lazy during this period. If they really put themselves into intense and rigorous training, they would really feel uncomfortable for a while.

Zang Chong said in a rough voice: "They can make progress, and so can we. The best thing to do is take some time to train every day and see who is better in the end."

Fang Tian smiled bitterly and said: "Then we are completely trapped in involution. Let's just wait for the company commander's arrangements. He must have thought about it a long time ago."

"That's right." Su Xiaoyu glanced at Qin Yuan and immediately became unconcerned at all.

The four of them stopped discussing the matter and started chatting, and time passed quickly.

I don't know how long it took, Qin Yuan opened his eyes suddenly and looked at the time. It was exactly two hours now.

After stretching lazily, Qin Yuan strode towards the sandy ground ahead.

"gather!"

All the special forces soldiers put down their things and quickly lined up, waiting for Qin Yuan's next instructions.

"Now let's test the training results, Lei Zhan, you are the first!" Qin Yuan glanced at Lei Zhan, who was nearest.

"yes!"

Lei Zhan left the queue and stood on the training ground. After taking a deep breath, he twisted his body slightly, and then suddenly waved his right arm. The prop grenade in his hand drew an arc, and then hit the sand heavily.

After taking a look at the scale, Qin Yuan nodded with satisfaction: "One hundred and twelve meters, passed, next one!"

After Lei Zhan returned to the queue, the old fox stepped out and came to the sand to start this test.

About ten minutes later, all the special forces soldiers completed the test. Even the one with the worst score could throw it a hundred meters away.


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