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Hong An felt that this level was the most difficult. He lamented that the instructor had come up with such a torture method. He thought that if he passed the assessment and stayed, he would have such training every day in the future. It would be strange if he could not improve.
The rice was quickly counted and then written down. Hong An stood at attention and made a report. With a wave from the staff not far away, he went to the sauna next to him to keep warm.
After ten or twenty minutes in there, the body will recover, but frostbite will cover a large area of the body.
Hong An didn't pay attention. These were just superficial injuries and would heal soon.
One after another, people finished counting the rice and went to the sauna. Hong An kept paying attention to his people.
Finally they all came in, except for the two brothers who sank!
Although many people from other countries could not persist or even died, and only two of Hong An's brothers were eliminated, Hong An still felt it was a pity. He didn't know how many people would be eliminated in the rice counting test. !
Hong An thought silently in his heart, wishing he could all stay.
But the reality is cruel. The results came out very quickly. The staff were very fast. They held the machine in one hand and scanned the students' records. They checked the students' records and ticked the ones that matched. , seven or eight seconds, and it was done by two staff members together.
So the students got the results after they came out of the sauna.
Pukan came in person, holding a list in his hand, which would decide who should stay or go.
But he didn't immediately add his name, but was saying one thing.
"There are two people who want to bribe me to stay. These two people are Forslod and Li Chengjun. You two can get out! What I hate the most are people like you!"
Two people stood out from the team, one was a European with a sharp nose, and the other was from the Bangzi country at a glance. He looked very handsome, but now he was downcast, and he had lost his face to the grandma's house.
Their faces were burning, and they wanted to find a hole to penetrate.
"I will not give your money back to you. I will use it to build a training camp and train the students who enter the school. And you will always be blacklisted by the Halberd of the God of War. Get out!"
The two people turned around and left, feeling ashamed and resentful that not only had they lost so much money, but they also suffered in vain and almost died.
If you feel unwilling to do so, what else can you do
But before they had gone far, they heard Pukan's more heart-wrenching words: "Actually, both of them failed in both assessments, but the Halberd of the God of War training camp doesn't want such people!"
Kill your heart, kill your heart!
"The people I mentioned below are the ones who passed the test. Those who didn't, please go back to your mother's warm embrace, you loser!" Pukan cursed angrily, hating that iron cannot be made into steel: "Floss William, Brandt Gallo Pu…”
There was no smile on the faces of those whose names were read, because they had returned from the gate of hell.
The next training will be even more cruel, because just the assessment is already dead, and they are not sure that they can persist until graduation.
Oh, there is also the graduation assessment, which is the ultimate perverted training. Most of the deaths in previous training camps were concentrated in the graduation assessment.
Pukan finished reading it quickly, and the people who read out their names were only half of the total number of people taking the exam, more than 200 people.
Horrible elimination rate!
But the Chinese only left twenty-five people.
half! This is the party with the lowest elimination rate. Compared to other countries and regions, some only have a few people left.
"Okay, you losers can go home, we won't leave any food here!"
Linpukan struck them again, then turned and walked away.
The people who were eliminated were dejected. The assessment just now was almost a narrow escape, and they actually failed in counting rice. How could they count wrongly? What a waste!
Naturally, Hong An was able to stay. He sent his eliminated comrades away, and they all lost their energy like eggplants beaten by frost.
"Is this what you will do if you lose? The instructor is right, you are such a fucking waste. It would be weird if you are not defeated. If we lose this battle, can't we just win the next battle? As long as we are alive, we have a chance. Go back and train hard!" Hong An shouted.
They just raised their heads and looked at the captain without speaking.
At this moment, Zhang Feng Huayao and Chen Wanru came, and Chen Wanru only said: "Keep working hard!"
And Huayao also said: "You are welcome to come next year!"
Zhang Feng also said the same thing, but in a wrong tone: "A bunch of trash!"
Their faces felt hot when the instructor said that. This was embarrassing to the instructor!
Oh, go back and train hard!
Chen Wanru took them back and walked quietly, unlike the others who were unconvinced and had to go to the table by the lake to count the numbers. After knowing that they were wrong, they were convinced and went home.
As for those who stayed, almost everyone had unknown hopes in their hearts. They did not feel that the people who were eliminated were useless, because they would also be useless in the subsequent training.
Of course, in the eyes of instructors, all students are trash.
Regarding the dead bug, Chen Wanru had a way to deal with it. It was very simple, and her skills were inferior to others.
A lot of people died too, which is fair.
Zhang Feng sent them to the door, and stayed with Chen Wanru for a while in the car. He reached into Chen Wanru's clothes with his hands and touched every inch of her body until Chen Wanru couldn't help herself, so Zhang Feng gave up.
Then he left, which made Chen Wanru really want to beat Zhang Feng up, hard and uncomfortable.
He did it on purpose to make people miss him, what a bad guy!
After getting off the car, I wanted to catch up with him to settle the score. When I threw myself into Zhang Feng's arms, a helicopter appeared in the sky.
There is nothing surprising about the appearance of helicopters. Helicopters take off and land here almost every day, but this helicopter is not from the training camp.
The helicopter also flew above Zhang Feng and Chen Wanru. The propellers whirled and rolled up snow flakes in the sky, making Chen Wanru shrink into Zhang Feng's arms even more.
A rope was dropped from the helicopter and a man slid down.
This person suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Feng, and the helicopter landed nearby.
"Sharapova, you're back!" Zhang Feng said with a smile.
The person in front of me is Sharapova. The time of her return is too precise. Can't she wait for Chen Wanru to leave before coming back? Zhang Feng thought so.
"Sister Chen, we meet again!"
Sharapova seemed unable to hear Zhang Feng's words and simply ignored them. She greeted Chen Wanru with a challenging tone.
"Hello!" Chen Wanru smiled and defused Sharapova's momentum.
In front of Chen Wanru, Sharapova is still too young.
At this moment, Chen Wanru was still in Zhang Feng's arms and had no intention of coming out.