"In the morning, you move in the grass, at night, you move in the desert, the next day, you appear in the snow forest... No matter where you are, you must have a very stable arm to hold your sniper. With the gun, firmly lock the crosshairs on the target person, and then "bang" the shot!"
How to train Ye Jian as a top sniper, President Chen not only has a cruel training plan, but also optimizes his training according to Ye Jian's own conditions.
Women's strength is more or less at a disadvantage compared to men's, but Principal Chen absolutely does not allow this to happen.
The soldiers he trained must surpass men in all aspects.
Because, on the battlefield, the enemy will never be merciful because you are a woman.
on the contrary! Once female soldiers are captured, what awaits them will be more cruel and inhuman torture.
The body begins first, and continues to the depths of the soul, and will be so severely abused by the enemy that people do not look like humans, and ghosts do not look like ghosts!
Choosing this path, as long as you think about the ending of his sunset in the hands of the enemy, then you can accept today's cruelty!
An iron ball weighs 2.5 kilograms, and the left and right hands weigh 5 kilograms. Ye Jian obviously felt that his hands were sinking under the weight of the iron ball.
"Lift up!" Principal Chen's solemn voice came from the training room, "Hands are parallel to your shoulders, and your armpits are kept at an angle of ninety! For half an hour, no silver bells are allowed to make a sound! 1.2.3! Start!"
From this moment, Ye Jian's sniper training has already stepped from elementary to intermediate!
The silver bell tied to the wrist is strung with very fine fish shreds, and only one bell hangs down, so light that even a small breeze can blow, swaying a clear bell.
After ten minutes passed, Ye Jian had already gritted his teeth.
Dense sweat soaked out of her forehead, and the iron balls in her left and right hands seemed to be getting heavier, so heavy that her hands couldn't help but want to sink.
The training of snipers requires quietness. Every time, the training room becomes a forbidden area. Even Battalion Yang cannot enter and leave casually.
"Girl, now the left and right hands only weigh 5 kilograms in total. If one day, you hold a twelve kilogram sniper rifle in your hand, and you still charge like a commando... Can you confirm that you can?"
"Distract your attention so that the burden in your heart does not exist."
In the teachings of Principal Chen, Ye Jian is like a small tree sapling, rooted in the fertile soil, with branches and leaves, growing vigorously day by day.
I no longer focus on the weight on my wrist, but cast my gaze on a certain part of the training room. In my heart, I carry the English test questions for tonight, from the beginning of listening to the end of the reading questions.
The amazing perseverance coupled with his own talents always surprises Principal Chen in his heart.
Even if I knew it, I would still be amazed when I saw it again.
The left and right hands carry a weight of five kilograms for half an hour..., the silver bell is not allowed to sway once. For a sniper who has just stepped from a beginner to an intermediate level, it is also difficult for a male soldier to complete it the first time.
But Ye Yatou did it!
Sweat followed her beautiful chin and sank into her placket like a waterline, and the large wet plackets proved how hard this slim and thin girl worked!
Headmaster Chen with a pleased gaze watched the time go by little by little, half an hour came, and he was about to stop training.
Too much is too late, stop here.