At four o'clock in the morning, when everyone was asleep, a loud voice burst into the tent and started shouting.
"Lazy pigs, get up right away. What time is it and you are still sleeping? Do you need me to prepare breakfast for you? Fuck! Get out of bed all of you. Didn't you hear what I said?"
Almost as soon as Irving woke up, the instructor pulled him out of bed and threw him to his knees. The area around him became the hardest hit area, bearing the instructor's violence.
"Listen, you have 40 seconds to clean up the house. If you don't make it to the decontamination room after 40 seconds, I'm sorry, but you can leave Colorado today..."
Irving was beaten for no apparent reason early in the morning, but Owen didn't dare to complain.
David told a lot of secrets last night, one of which was that the instructors sometimes deliberately find trouble, but they must endure it. If you dare to show any disrespect to the instructors, just pack up and get out.
Owen got dressed quickly and ran to the decontamination room in his white T-shirt and shorts. The cursing instructor in front of him was the one who spoke on the podium yesterday. They called him Instructor Roger. He was not a good-tempered one.
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The group of people were rushed to the decontamination room like ducks. As soon as they entered the door, they saw the remaining two instructors each holding a leather pipe. Before they could realize what they were doing, instructor Lamb was already holding it.
High-pressure water cannons were used to give them a shower.
There was a burst of howling and howling.
The cold water sprayed on his body, and Owen immediately shuddered. The high-pressure water gun hit his body, which was cold and painful, and the sleepiness they had just disappeared in an instant.
"Hahaha, how does the day start? Tell me, boys, are you awake?"
Instructor Brown was like a pervert, seeming to enjoy this torturous pleasure. He and Instructor Lamb each used a high-pressure water cannon to scold Fang Qiu, while the students huddled together like quails waiting to be slaughtered.
Owen was shivering. It was only four o'clock in the morning. It was still dark outside and the temperature was still very low. The cold sea water spraying on his body was extremely uncomfortable.
It wasn't until everyone was drowned and no one had the thought of sleeping anymore that the two men stopped.
A bunch of drowned rats huddled together to keep warm. I don’t know how many people cursed in their hearts. Irving touched the cold face. He thought it was just a training ceremony, but later he realized that this was the first time every morning.
A training subject.
Once again, I was driven to the beach like a little chicken, only to be scolded by instructor Roger.
"Look at your internal affairs. It's like a pigsty. I almost died in it. You guys are still trying to join the seals. The seals will never want trash like you.
Now, give you bastards 10 minutes, everyone must return the bed to you