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Memories of training [1]

The commander felt more and more that he was very lucky. He didn't know why he chose such a thin person at the beginning. Maybe it was his intuition, but fortunately his intuition was accurate.

Three years ago, Shang Lige had just arrived in the army. At first, he was training this group of people who were selected.

"You are all pillars of our country's future and guardians, but in the same way, you also need to train and conduct devil training. If anyone can't hold on, they can leave. This time we only select five of the 1,000 people! Among them, the first person in the comprehensive is the captain of this special forces. Do you have confidence? Does anyone refute it?"

"Be confident! Don't refute!"

He was very pleased to listen to this high and passionate voice, but with a hint of resoluteness, he had to select five of these thousands of people. This was not only about protecting country Z, but also the second god-level special forces in the entire capital army. The responsibility was heavy. The country gave him this matter to him, which was a trust in him, and he could not let him down.

"Barry a weight of 50 kilograms and 30 miles off-road, prepare!"

With a command, everyone started to prepare and waited for the command.

"start!"

All the soldiers in training could feel a wind passing by. When they looked closely, they found that it was this group of special forces soldiers carrying heavy loads and cross-country. The most conspicuous ones were a boy with a little low appearance, beautiful appearance and very white skin.

Although he was tired and sweat fell on the ground little by little, he was still running hard, running with all his might, as if he was completing some mission.

"Run quickly! Run hard! Exercise your energy! Haven't you eaten yet? Run so slowly! Run for me!"

The commander did not sit in the car and watched them run, but was like them, carrying 50 kilograms and 30 miles of off-road. He was also trained and never relaxed. He could easily pass most people and go to the front.

"Boy, come on, run, I'm very optimistic about you!"

The commander and the boy who ran first were side by side, encouraged him. He was very tired and covered in sweat on his face, but he still did not slow down and was so cruel that the commander admired him very much! He felt that this boy would definitely be able to take the lead, and this is intuition.

The boy who ran first, namely Shang Lige, nodded, "Thank you, Commander, I'm so miserable. I'm still far from the commander."

He was not arrogant or impatient, and did not show a very happy expression when he was praised. Instead, he was very modest. He did not feel that he should have been better than some soldiers who joined the army. The commander looked at him with admiration and then was particularly strict with Shang Lige.

"Run quickly! You're walking so slowly! Do you know how much slower you are than a turtle?! Can you use your strength?"

After appreciating, it is harsh. This is the highest way to train. Shang Lige nodded and smiled, "Yes!"

After one day of training, most people were so tired that they couldn't stand up. Only a few people stood very straight, with their chests raised. Even though sweat covered their cheeks, they didn't say a word.

"The rest of the people are back, you don't need to train, you are eliminated." The commander looked at this scene from a distance, feeling a little disappointed, but seeing a small number of people standing, I felt a little comforted.

These people are not great, and they will be so tired after training for a day! Their voices are very harsh and can almost be described as reprimanding.

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Update later, I fell asleep in a daze yesterday...

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