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Chapter 116 Anti-fatigue training

"Do your own test papers well. If you dare to influence other people's answers again, I will be the first to tell you to get out!"

Qin Fei felt someone behind him, and just as he was about to turn around, he heard Lei Gong's voice.

This guy didn't know when he had slipped in through the back door and walked behind him.

"Who do you think you are? That you can influence everything about others? This is training, and training has rules."

He raised his head and pointed to the corner of the roof. Qin Fei looked up and saw that there was a surveillance probe installed on it.

"Don't think that I don't know what you are doing. If you do it again, I will be rude to you. Then don't say that I am targeting you!"

After that, Lei Gong walked out of the front door.

Qin Fei bit his lip hard. Only now did he realize that after a series of deliberately arranged hypnosis under extreme fatigue, the power of sleep was so powerful.

After doing a few calculation questions, Qin Fei's vision became blurry again. His hands were so limp that he seemed to be unable to obey his orders. Every word he wrote was crooked. His eyelids were like curtains hanging down at the end of the curtain, unable to be rolled up.

He had no choice but to bite his lip again, and this time, it almost started to bleed.

The pain restored some of his energy, and the Sandman was temporarily driven away.

After writing a few questions desperately, my old attitude returned and sleepiness crept into my mind again.

He stretched out his hand and slapped his face a few times, and he immediately woke up again.

Looking in the direction of the singer, this guy's mouth was almost swollen, but he was still yawning.

Looking around, almost everyone is in a similar situation to me, and everyone is competing with the Sandman for control of their bodies.

The delicate and soft music still flows through the room like water, like a witch's magical hand gently enchanting the head and whispering in the ear.

"Go to sleep...go to sleep..."

Qin Fei's pupils were out of focus again, and his head involuntarily dropped to the table.

Bang——

Qin Fei was startled when his forehead hit the table, and he woke up immediately.

It's definitely not going to work like this. You have to think of a way. It's hard to rely on pure will to achieve extreme fatigue.

He needs more sharp and large amounts of pain to stimulate his nerves, just like an engine that has gradually stalled and must step on the accelerator to revive it.

His eyes fell on the test paper. There was a paper clip pinned to the upper left corner of the test paper.

Qin Fei stared at the small paper clip for a moment, then ruthlessly removed it and twisted it straight.

Cantilever spine.

He remembered this allusion.

It's just that now I can't lift my head, it's nonsense to stab my buttocks, and my thigh muscles are not sensitive to pain.

His eyes fell on his fingers.

The pain in the ten fingers returns to the heart, which is one of the most sensitive parts of the body to pain.

Cruelly, Qin Fei stabbed the paper clip on his finger.

"Fuck me!"

He was so painful that he almost shed tears, and blood dripped down his fingers on the table. The strong pain made him wake up in a moment of confusion.

After sucking in a few breaths of cold air, he felt that the effect of this was really not fake, and it really cheered him up.

He knew that he had to seize this hard-won sobriety, otherwise he didn't know how long this situation could last.

The tip of the pen brushes on the paper, calculating and filling in the answers one by one.

Under the shade of the trees outside.

Lei Ming and Chen Kefan were sitting on a small mat, with a small table in front of them, on which were placed their teacups and a military portable.

Chen Kefan stared at the screen, his eyebrows suddenly jumped.

"Holy shit!"

Lei Ming asked: "What's wrong?"

"That kid Qin Fei pricked his finger with a paper clip." He said, "I guess he wanted to stimulate himself through pain and stay awake."

"Hmph! What's so great?" Lei Ming said disdainfully: "Everyone with brains knows how to use various methods to stimulate their nerves. Today's training volume is so large that if you only rely on personal will, it will be difficult to maintain complete strength.

Sober, let alone playing lullabies and drinking hot milk for them."

"I always feel that you are biased against him." Chen Kefan said: "Lao Lei, I understand your thoughts, but we are soldiers. Since Qin Fei entered the 203 unit selection openly, as the chief instructor, you should give him a fair chance.

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"Didn't I give him fairness? If I didn't give him fairness, he would never be able to stay in this base now!" Lei Ming said angrily.

"But that swimming training, on the assault boat, you stepped on him..." Chen Kefan sighed, "I saw the look in your eyes, as if you wanted to kill him."

Lei Ming took out his cigarettes, lit one, and said nothing.

After smoking for a while, he didn't want to continue the topic and raised his chin towards the laptop: "How many of them are asleep now?"

"Two, I see two for now." Chen Kefan looked at the time, "There is one hour and twenty minutes left. It seems that someone will fall asleep next."

"That's good. People who can't withstand even this bit of fatigue are not suitable for Unit 203." Lei Ming said: "A member of Unit 203 must learn to stay awake during the most difficult and fatigued times, otherwise he will not be able to survive a long latency mission.

They will collapse in the process, and now I want to use them as a spring to test their maximum endurance limit."

After thinking for a while, he said: "I said, what we want in Unit 203 are not normal people, but we are people, not supermen, so we must learn to improve ourselves through various techniques and make ourselves the same as supermen. As for them

Whether they can do it or not depends on their belief.”

"Faith..." Chen Kefan said with emotion: "You rarely hear this word now. People nowadays don't believe in these things."

"In this country, someone has to be a fool. Others may not believe it, but as a soldier of Unit 203, I cannot but believe it."

Lei Ming stared at Chen Kefan, his eyes twinkling: "Do you think that joining a unit that doesn't even have a serial number will never be officially recognized? If you die on a mission, your family will only get a notice of death in the line of duty.

We can't even say the reason. We can't even award medals for meritorious service. We can only get them after retiring or changing jobs. For such an army, the people who join are definitely not ordinary people. They must have firm beliefs, at least...

I am willing to give everything I have, even my life, for this country. Losing this belief is like losing the fulcrum to support oneself. There is no way to survive in future battles. I think you know very well that the soldiers our army produced back then

Traitor, that’s why!”

"You still can't let go of that incident." Chen Kefan said, "Lao Lei, as your comrade, I must remind you that once you are blinded by personal hatred, you are not suitable for the current position of operational commander."

"I know." Lei Ming said, "That's why your superiors asked you to be my partner and responsible for the political work of the team. In fact, you are supervising me."

Chen Kefan was a little embarrassed. What Lei Ming said was true, but he didn't want to admit it face to face.

"Okay, I don't mean to blame you. Don't think that I don't know anything." Lei Ming pointed in the direction of the audio-visual room: "It's almost time, let's go check out the situation."


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