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This time it was even more tragic.
Pukan stopped, and more than a dozen people sank and were rescued in a row. This made him very worried. Is it necessary to eliminate so many people at once
This made him feel distressed because he had spent a lot of resources training these people for more than half a year. It would not be easy to find so many people again.
Pukan even wondered if Zhang Feng was too hasty in his training program
However, Pukan would not go to Zhang Feng to discuss this idea now, because he had already had this plan before, and even if only one person was left in the end, it would still be worthwhile.
Don’t you see that there are many people persisting now? Eliminate those people and leave the best of the best remaining.
After a while, Zhang Feng came over and said to Pukan: "Mr. Pukan, every eliminated student will have to restart their training after they get better. Training will start from where they fell. Unless they Voluntarily quit, or the body can never train again."
Zhang Feng's words made Pukan change his previous thoughts, so that those who were eliminated from the previous training could follow up behind him, which is called hierarchical training.
"This is the best, haha, Zhang, you are the best instructor in the world!" Pukan said with a hearty smile.
Pukan, who has many years of experience in training soldiers, strongly agrees with Zhang Feng's training. It looks simple, but it is actually very difficult to do, almost to the point of killing people.
The degree of difficulty reaches the critical point of human endurance, and it is very accurately determined.
Some people say that human development is due to laziness and being too lazy to walk, so we have transportation...
The evolution of laziness has reduced human physical fitness, so it is necessary to undergo rigorous training to reach the original state of human beings.
"Mr. Pukan, your daughter Sharapova..." Zhang Feng hesitated.
It means something else, let’s see if Pukan can hear it.
"It's okay, let her go!" Pukan said generously.
Seeing Pukan's posture, Zhang Feng suddenly felt that he had fallen into Pukan's trap.
boom…
Suddenly there was a loud noise from the front, which seemed to be the sound of a bomb exploding. Just when the two were confused, Pukan's men came to report. He said: "Captain, Sharapova opened the M1 tank and fired live ammunition!"
"I understand, go ahead!" Pukan said calmly.
"Yes!" The subordinate saluted and went down.
Zhang Feng didn't know what to say. It seemed like this girl was angry again. What was she going to destroy this time
"Zhang, I made you laugh!" Pukan said to Zhang Feng.
This was also one of the reasons why Pukan had a headache. Many times he wondered if he was wrong in raising his daughter like this. Even men like Zhang Feng did not dare to provoke her. Who else in the world could conquer her?
Are you not going to get married anymore? Pukan had a headache. He thought of his dead wife. How should he explain to his wife? Will she forgive herself
It really gives me a headache.
Therefore, he now thinks that Zhang Feng can take her in. Pukan doesn't care whether Zhang Feng has another woman or a child.
A person with Zhang Feng's strength has long been beyond the ordinary.
"It's okay, Sharapova is a sweetheart!" Zhang Feng said.
Pukan understood what Zhang Feng said.
"What, let me go see them!" Zhang Feng found an excuse and ran away.
Pukan also went back to blacksmithing.
The students were still counting, and their speed was very slow to avoid mistakes. Zhang Feng did not require speed when they counted rice, as long as they counted correctly.
When they first came up from the water, some people stood there for more than ten seconds, counting some rice, and then fell down. Two people fell down.
Because their brains are almost frozen, it must be very difficult to use them all at once, which will test their state of mind.
The effect is just like coming out of ice water. If you just count the sweat after exercising, it is useless.
What Zhang Feng wants is to be able to calm down and carry out tasks in harsh environments.
"Remember your table number. When the second round comes, you will be seated accordingly. Don't remember the wrong number of others, otherwise your score today will be zero!"
Zhang Feng shouted loudly.
"Also, after you enter the sauna, the staff will use a machine to scan the amount of rice you have counted and register it. After completing today's training, it will be announced who failed!"
"Unqualified students will continue to undergo this training tomorrow, and you will fall behind others!"
Zhang Feng's words were very clear. It was really a test for them to count and listen at the same time without making both mistakes.
"Report, I'm done counting!"
At this moment someone made a report and stood there trembling all over.
"Stand aside and wait for your comrades!" Zhang Feng said.
"yes!"
At this moment, a staff member came up with a machine to verify it. The man was very nervous.
This is not real rice, but the grains are almost as white as rice, and can be scanned out with a machine.
Then register.
Zhang Feng didn't change his clothes. He had to train later. He just went to get a cigarette to smoke.
"Who wants to smoke?" Zhang Feng shouted loudly.
No one dared to answer him. They still wanted to smoke at this time. Seeing that no one answered, Zhang Feng handed a cigarette to Pukan. Pukan caught it and lit it with a flaming sword.
The two of them smoked and smoked here and competed with the gods.
Seeing the group of people struggling there, Pukan felt an indescribable sense of comfort and accomplishment.
Just like the long sword in his hand, he hammered it out with hammer after hammer.
Is it Zhang Feng’s credit? There are also some.
But Pukan felt that he would not have achieved this achievement if he had not found him.
"Zhang, how many people do you think will be left in the end?" Pukan asked.
Pukan knew that the Chinese people were so sophisticated and could talk to each other after smoking together, just like they could become brothers after drinking a glass of wine together.
"Seven people!" Zhang Feng said.
Pukan was stunned, why are there only seven people? Isn’t it too scary
Then I thought about it and it occurred to me that the first fighting competition in training was the last seven people standing.
"Not necessarily, right?" Pukan didn't believe it.
Zhang Feng looked at Pukan and said, "Mr. Pukan, how about a bet?"
When Zhang Feng said he wanted to bet, Pukan immediately shook his head: "No, no, Zhang, I won't bet with you anymore, because I lose every time!"
"Haha, it turns out that Mr. Pukan is also afraid sometimes!" Zhang Feng laughed.
These words made Mr. Pukan feel less confident. I am afraid that Zhang Feng is the only one in the world who can make Pukan panic.
"Zhang, I'm really happy that you can be an instructor here, even though we have an exchange!" Pukan changed the topic to a more serious topic.
"Yes, we have an exchange. My man will arrive the day after tomorrow!" Zhang Feng said.
"I've received the message!"