"The second phase of training officially begins now."
Chen Haodao, "Zhu Yitou and Yang Xiuqing, come out."
"yes."
The two said in unison, taking a step forward together.
"Go up."
Chen Hao pointed to the parapet at the edge of the building.
Parapet refers to the low wall around the top of a building, usually more than one meter high, which functions like a railing to prevent people from falling.
Zhu Yitou and Yang Xiuqing responded and stepped onto the parapet.
In an instant, their expressions became cautious.
The width of the parapet is about thirty centimeters. If you stand on it with your feet together, there will be almost no gap.
This is equivalent to standing on the edge of a cliff more than 100 meters high, facing the whistling night wind, which is simply frightening.
Neither of them dared to look down.
"Start free fighting."
Chen Hao ordered.
What?
Everyone looked shocked and couldn't believe their ears.
Zhu Yitou and Yang Xiuqing looked at Chen Hao in shock.
Are you crazy to fight on this extremely narrow wall that is 150 meters high?
"Mr. Chen, is this training too dangerous?"
Fan Pinglu's expression also changed, and he asked anxiously, "What if I accidentally fall?"
As a senior instructor of the special forces, she had experienced many dangerous trainings, but this was her first time doing such dangerous training.
It's simply seeking death.
"Excuting an order."
However, Chen Hao had no intention of being accommodating and said coldly.
"yes."
Zhu Yitou and Yang Xiuqing looked stern and had no choice but to grit their teeth and respond.
Immediately, the two looked at each other, got into stance, and started fighting cautiously.
Fan Pinglu was worried and leaned against the parapet wall, standing close to the two of them, ready to rescue immediately if an accident occurred.
Although special forces soldiers are trained hard, there is no quota for death. The life of every soldier is precious, and she cannot ignore it.
Seeing Zhu Yitou, Yang Xiuqing and other team members felt slightly relieved.
Although it is still dangerous, it is finally somewhat safe.
Suddenly, Chen Hao said: "Major Fan, come here and stand with me."
"Mr. Chen..."
Fan Pinglu was stunned, smiled bitterly and wanted to plead.
The position where Chen Hao was standing was more than ten meters away from the parapet. If an accident occurred at this distance, even if she was an internal warrior, she would not be able to rescue her in time.
Chen Hao said expressionlessly: "This is an order."
"Yes, Mr. Chen..."
Fan Pinglu hesitated for a long time, but finally did not dare to disobey, so she had to walk over.
When all the team members saw this, their hearts suddenly lifted.
Zhu Yitou and Yang Xiuqing were breathing even more heavily.
Chen Hao obviously did this to prevent them from taking any chances.
Mistakes are death, don't expect anyone to save you.
The two of them could only step on the wall hard, try their best to maintain their balance, and then start fighting with each other.
The fighting process is even more cautious, because every attack and block will produce different forces. If the balance of the body is affected even once, it is equivalent to ruining one's life.
The two of them were highly concentrated, their nerves were tense, their adrenaline was rising, and their infuriating energy was running to the extreme.
The other team members watched without blinking, clenched their fists, and their palms were covered in cold sweat.
In their eyes, Zhu Yitu and Yang Xiuqing were fighting like children, each punching and kicking each other at a slow pace, and their fighting level was much lower than on flat ground.
But no one said anything, because this was truly walking between life and death.
"Stop, come down."
Finally, after a quarter of an hour, Chen Hao said.
Yang Xiuqing and Zhu Yitu immediately jumped from the wall to the roof. Their legs gave out and they sat down on the ground, their faces pale and they were panting violently.
Their chests, front and backs were soaked with sweat, and sweat was even dripping from the corners of their clothes.
In just fifteen minutes, it was even more exhausting than fighting for several hours.
"Lin Mulei and Fang Hongping, come out and fight freely."
Chen Hao ignored them and ordered directly.
"yes."
Although they knew they had to go up and make a call, the two of them still felt nervous after hearing this, and their voices trembled in response.
Immediately, the two climbed onto the parapet.
In an instant, their faces began to turn pale.
Just now when I saw Zhu Yitu and Yang Xiuqing fighting on top, I was already very nervous. Now that it was my turn, I was even more frightened, and my heart was beating uncontrollably.
However, the two did not forget Chen Hao's order. After trying to calm down, they began to fight cautiously.
Slow movements, insufficient strength, chaotic organization, and full of flaws...
In the face of huge life-and-death pressure, the two of them, like Zhu Yitu and Yang Xiuqing, instantly dropped their fighting skills to the point where they were worse than even beginners.
Even when attacking, the consideration is not whether you can hit the opponent, but whether your body can maintain balance.
Every second seems to be torture.
Finally, a quarter of an hour passed.
Chen Hao said: "Stop, come down."
After hearing this, Lin Mulei and Fang Hongping hurriedly jumped off the wall like they were avoiding the plague, and sat on the ground with a thud, panting heavily regardless of their appearance.
It's finally over.
"Li Kangning, Tang Yuanxun, get out of the queue and go up to fight freely."
Chen Hao continued to shout.
Two more team members stepped forward and climbed onto the narrow parapet.
I don’t know if it was because they were mentally prepared, but the performance of the two was slightly better than that of Zhu Yitu and the other four.
Of course, this is better just because his face seems less scared, and the fighting process is still terrible.
After a quarter of an hour passed, Chen Hao called a timeout and let the last two players come on.
The last two team members performed about the same as the third pair.
Fifteen minutes later, Chen Hao asked the two of them to come down.
Fan Pinglu let out a long breath, her heart raised in her throat, and she finally let go.
No matter what, as long as nothing happens to the soldiers, it will be fine.
"That's it for today's training. It will continue tomorrow. Disband."
Chen Haodao.
"Instructor Chen, don't you comment on our training performance today?"
Zhu Yitou asked expectantly.
The other team members also looked at Chen Hao eagerly.
Today's training was thrilling. I thought that after it was over, Chen Hao would say something, such as the purpose of the training, or maybe some chicken soup. Unexpectedly, Chen Hao said nothing.
"Experience it for yourself."
Chen Haodao.
After saying that, he ignored everyone and turned around to leave.
"You are not allowed to take the elevator downstairs. Just go down the same way you came up."
His voice came from far away.
"ah?"
Everyone suddenly looked bitter and opened their mouths.
As the saying goes, it is easier to go up a mountain than to go down.
When climbing a building, although it is strenuous, looking up with your eyes means moving your body forward. As long as you don't make any mistakes or mistakes, it is relatively easy.
However, going downstairs is equivalent to retreating, and it is also a vertical retreat against one's own gravity, which consumes a lot of physical strength. In addition, looking downwards not only has a long viewing distance and a narrow angle, but also always looks at high altitudes, which has a great psychological impact.
It can be said that going downstairs with bare hands is several times more difficult than climbing stairs with bare hands.
But Chen Hao gave such an order, and they could only obey it.