Du Yi was the top assassin trained by the Blood Demon organization, ranking first globally with a zero-failure rate. She was proficient in combat, weapon research and development, shooting... every...
Everyone: “…”
You have a really good memory.
After going through so much, do you still remember how much difference there is between them?
"You have 50 minutes left. You have to average 400 meters per minute. If you don't finish, I will punish you."
Speaking of this training camp, she hasn't used any punishment yet.
“Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff…”
The members of the Death Special Operations Team had a deep understanding of the punishment. They did not dare to waste even a second and dived directly into the sea.
"You stay on the ship and take care of it. I'll talk to you about the training in the next few days."
After saying this, Du Yi entered the cabin.
I have to go into the space and take a shower. The smell on my body is too unpleasant.
After becoming pregnant, she became more and more sensitive to smells.
Next time you encounter a shark, release Du Cancan to fight it.
When she got on the boat, she had saved space for two sharks, but half of it had already been eaten by Du Cancan.
This guy just eats without putting in any effort, it's so delicious.
Du Yi rushed out and washed off all the odor on his body with soap, then came out of the villa feeling refreshed.
Then there were two sharks in the grass, and only one was left.
"Be careful not to choke if you eat so fast."
She complained once and left the space.
Walking out of the cabin, I saw the black-faced captain standing upright beside the railing, staring at the movements around the ship.
"Can you stay in the sea for two days, from now until the night after tomorrow?" Du Yi asked.
The black-faced leader replied without even turning his head: "Okay."
"Carry 70 kilograms of weight and complete 400 laps. This is your basic task for the next two days. We can discuss other tasks after you complete this. On the last day, come with me to the pirate base. Use a dagger instead of a gun to capture them."
The black-faced leader turned around instantly.
There was a hint of smile in his eyes.
I was surprised, but I also felt that since Du Yi chose this place for training, it would inevitably be like this.
Every time I go out for training, I'm not exercising my physical strength, I'm exercising my heartbeat.
"Okay, I'll do my best."
Pirates are not good people to begin with, and should be fought every time they are seen.
Forty minutes later.
The sun completely sank below the sea level.
Everyone still had seven laps to complete.
They all swam to the bottom of the boat dejectedly, waiting for Du Yi to announce the punishment result.
Du Yi raised two fingers.
"A punishment and a test."
"The punishment is that everyone will do 100 more laps starting tomorrow. As for the special case of the team leader, he will be given an extra 70 kilograms."
"The content of the quiz is: Everyone must hold their breath for more than ten minutes. I will check the results tomorrow morning. Those who fail will be eliminated immediately, without exception."
As a qualified all-round special forces soldier, underwater combat capability is crucial.
There are too many scenes where you need to hold your breath.
This one must be passed.
The last sentence made everyone's face change.
The standard for special forces to hold their breath is two minutes, the standard for divers is four minutes, the standard for excellent navy personnel is seven minutes, and ten minutes is considered very demanding.
But those who fail will be eliminated, which adds a layer of psychological quality assessment to the difficulty.
It's really difficult.
Everyone looked at each other.
Suddenly I felt that swimming 400 laps was not difficult at all.
Just now, the leader killed the shark without any unnecessary movements. He switched freely between the ground and the water without affecting his attack speed at all. It was perfect. Isn't this all the result of practice?
If you want to become like this, ordinary training will no longer be effective, and you cannot measure yourself with ordinary assessment standards.
So no one said anything more.
"yes."
Everyone obeys the order.
The red boat's headlights are on.
Everyone began to practice holding their breath.
After dinner, Du Yi closed the hatch and entered the space for training.
Today, in close combat with a shark, she discovered two weaknesses of this body that she had to make up for.
Time flies.
At twelve o'clock in the morning, Du Yi opened the cabin door.
The black-faced captain still stood firmly on the deck, practicing holding his breath with everyone.
Some of the talented people have already boarded the boat to rest and prepare for the 400 laps tomorrow.
Du Yi walked to the guardrail and looked into the sea.
"You go and rest. I'll watch over here."
Later, he wanted to cheat others of their golden share.
You have to be nice to people before things are done.
The dark-faced leader turned his head and glanced at the sweat on Du Yi's forehead.
He wondered, "You're doing training in the cabin?"
Du Yixiao: "Does it have to be on the training ground to train?"
Du Yi just has the habit of confronting people.
The black-faced leader now has a filter for Du Yi, and understands it as: if he is a strong man, any place is a training ground.
"Yes, that's what you said."
"The longest time I've stood guard before was more than thirty-six hours without moving. This amount of physical exertion is nothing to me."
Du Yi, who was standing next to him, glared at the dark-faced leader.
There's something wrong with this guy.
Why am I showing this off to her all of a sudden? Is she afraid of comparison?
At this time, Lu Ran climbed onto the boat from the sea, and when he saw Du Yi, his arrogant look returned.
He grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth, and asked, "Captain, how can I train to become like you?"
The leader will be his only idol from now on.
Du Yi said coldly: "Die once."
After uttering these three words, she turned around and went back to the cabin to sleep.
Lu Ran touched the back of his head.
Is the captain unhappy that he was able to stay because he met the training standards?
Six thirty on the fourth day.
Du Yi got up on time.
After washing up, people start to hold their breath.
Seventy-seven people, including the black-faced leader, were lying in the sea, motionless.
Du Yi admired the rising sun.
Make yourself some noodles.
By the way, help these people check the surrounding environment.
Five minutes passed.
The sea is calm.
Du Yi's noodles are cooked.
Seven minutes passed.
The Cheetah Assault Regiment had twelve men.
Du Yi slurped the noodles.
Eight minutes passed.
Du Yi finished his noodles.
Another twenty-five members of the Cheetah Assault Regiment rose up.
Half a minute later, Zhou Feng couldn't help but raise his face from the sea.
"The Death God Special Operations Team currently has fourteen members."
Du Yi's announcement stimulated several members of the Cheetah Assault Regiment to raise their heads.
Just two seconds into the ninth minute.
Shi Gang raised his head.
Only the Black-Faced Leader was left from the Cheetah Assault Regiment.
"The Death God Special Operations Team currently has thirteen people."
Time began to pass slowly and hard.
There were only fourteen people in the sea.
The others gathered around and watched nervously, not daring to breathe.
Du Yi ate an orange, looked at the seagulls flying in the distance, and stretched lazily.
“Crash…”
In the last twenty seconds, Liu Chengbei raised his head.
"The Death God Special Operations Team currently has twelve members."
"Start counting the seconds."
Du Yi said to the people below.
Suddenly, uniform male voices resounded across the blue ocean.
"eighteen."
"Seventeen."
"sixteen."
"fifteen."
“Crash…”
Xie Liying looked up.
Du Yi's eyes were filled with deep regret.
Among all people, Xie Liying has the highest talent in weapon design, and the difference should be only fifteen seconds.
Why……
Let's make an exception!
Otherwise, she will have to draw all the weapon blueprints in the future.
Anyway, she has the final say on who to keep and who not to keep.
Xie Liying cried silently.
I cried that I had come to this point and couldn’t hold on.
"seven."
"six."
"five."
Du didn't even need to look, the rest of the people were safe.
It has come to this, I have to hold on for the last few seconds even if it means suffocating to death.
"two."
"one."
After hearing the last sound, the remaining people looked up from the sea.
They were breathing heavily and looking at each other with smiles.
They made it through.
Du Yi announced: "Currently, twelve members of the Death God Special Operations Team have passed, and Lu Ran is pending. The three eliminated members will no longer participate in any training or missions and will wait on the ship to return to the troops together."
"Let's start today's training."
This kid Lu Ran surprised her a little.
Ten minutes later, when I looked up, my face was not red and my heart was not beating fast.
The lungs should be healthy when you are born.
Xie Liying suddenly appeared, leaning on the railing and asked, "Captain, you saw it wrong just now. I stood up in the last fifteen seconds, so I don't count as having passed."
Du turned around with a serious look on his face.
"You've been holding your breath for too long, and your memory is messed up. You were the last one to get up. Go train. If you can survive this training, I will make an exception and let you officially join the Death God Special Operations Team and become the only member now."
Xie Liying got off the boat in a daze.
Why does this unexpected blessing feel so unreal?