As soon as Daniel picked up the chopsticks, he touched the wound on his hand and gasped in pain. Although the wound was small, it was very deep because the fishing line was very thin.
"When will this day end? I've just been training, and my hands have already become like this. I can't even touch them. How can I defuse mines in the future?"
"Stop talking and eat quickly. The instructor only gave us half an hour. We have to go to training after eating."
Everyone could only bury their heads in the food, and the people next to them were even more curious, what kind of training did they go through? Why were they so exaggerated?
After they finished eating, they gathered at the training ground again. Qin Yuan looked at everyone's injured hands and couldn't bear to look at them.
"It's such a pity for your hands. In this case, we won't let you carry bricks in our afternoon training. Let's do something simple."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this. Yang Kaiming couldn't help but tremble whenever he thought of the pain of having the fishing line cut off his hand. Although the fishing line was very thin, it was very sharp. Now he finally felt relieved.
After Qin Yuan finished speaking, he mysteriously took out a small basin of something from behind his back. When everyone came closer, they saw that it was a plate of mung beans and some red beans in it.
"The training this afternoon is very simple. You just need to separate this bag of red beans and mung beans."
Everyone was very confused when they heard this. Isn't it the job of the cooking class to separate red beans and mung beans? And there are 12 people working on this small bag, let alone one hour in the afternoon.
Qin Yuan told them not to worry, then took out a pair of chopsticks and told them to separate the red beans and mung beans with the chopsticks.
Yang Kaiming's eyes widened when he heard it. Did he hear it correctly? Isn't this a joke? And he vaguely felt that he had heard of this project somewhere, as if it was some kind of Alzheimer's training course.
Qin Yuan was already demonstrating next to him. His movements were very simple. He quickly picked up the red beans in the bowl and put them on another plate.
It seems too simple, and everyone can't wait to give it a try, but when they get started, they realize that it is really so easy to watch others do it, but it is really not that easy to get started by yourself.
The red beans are small to begin with, and the chopsticks are made of wood and are very slippery, so it's not that easy to pick them up at once.
In addition, they still had wounds on their hands, so every attempt was really accompanied by pain. Just as they were immersed in picking up the red beans and mung beans, Qin Yuan fired a few shots beside them, scaring several people.
I almost dropped the bowl.
"Hey, let me go, instructor, what are you doing? My heart is almost scared out of my chest."
"Looking at your potential, I am training your anti-interference ability. You must adapt to this environment as soon as possible. This is just the beginning. I haven't asked you to defuse mines yet. If you encounter an unexpected situation, I will let you guess.
Then can you bear it?"
Everyone thought it made sense. Qin Yuan was still causing continuous interference. This interference was completely irregular. Sometimes grenades were exploding nearby. He even bought a stereo and placed it next to him.
Company Commander Zhang was leading the soldiers to do basic training in the distance. He couldn't see the situation here. He just heard music and explosions, which sounded quite exciting.