"Damn it!"

Zhuangyan tried many times, but his hands seemed to have lost control and shook so hard.

Not only his hands, but his body is also shaking.

Actually, it was fine just now in the water, at least it would be more comfortable to adapt to the water temperature.

When I got to the shore, when the wind in the mountains blew, people started to shake involuntarily.

When a person shakes, his hands will shake. When a person shakes, he will not even be able to penetrate the needle.

Solemn and a little desperate.

Sleep for thirty hours and twenty minutes.

Too tired...

Zhuang Yan felt that he was already a veteran. No matter how hard the training was or how fierce the torture was, he would not cry.

But now she feels a sense of despair that she wants to cry.

A second lieutenant sitting behind him to the right was already broken.

I sobbed while holding the needle, but I couldn't even penetrate it.

When the pressure has reached its limit, people will become extremely vulnerable.

The purpose of this training is to squeeze the limits of human beings, push you to a desperate situation, and see how you deal with difficult situations.

Maybe this is inhumane, but it is very necessary.

Due to the special missions undertaken by special forces, even with strong logistical and intelligence support, they still need to go deep into the enemy's backbone to engage in adventure battles.

Rain of bullets or heavy sieges are common for members of special forces.

Therefore, every member of the special forces must not only have excellent physical and military qualities, but also have extremely strong nerves and be able to withstand more pressure than ordinary people.

"Can't you wear it?! You're just a waste!"

Instructor No. 5 came over at this time, stood in front of the lieutenant, and began to roar.

"Can't wear it!" The lieutenant raised his head and stared at the needle and thread, but his hands still shook.

Once again, the needle thread failed...

"You can't do it! Give up! You trash!" The instructor began to attack with insulting words.

"I can!" The second lieutenant insisted unyieldingly.

"Look, you failed again! Are you still a special force soldier? You are a special force soldier! You can't even penetrate a needle!"

Instructor No. 5's language began to become even more vicious.

"You see your eyes turn red, are you crying? You are just a useless baby, go back to your mother's arms and cry! This is a special forces, and you are not suitable for this! Give up!"

"I don't..." Although the second lieutenant said this, tears flowed out.

"I will never give up! I will never give up! I will never give up!"

The second lieutenant seemed to be fighting back at the instructor No. 5, and also seemed to be cheering himself up!

Just as Instructor No. 5 attacked the second lieutenant, Instructor No. 3 walked in front of the solemn face.

Don't be cowardly!

Can't cry!

You can't let me laugh at you!

The solemn stubborn temper broke out again.

"No one is worn! Student No. 23, you should give up!"

Sure enough, the old enemy of Instructor No. 3 started to ridicule the solemn in extremely contemptuous words.

Zhuang Yan didn't say anything.

The hand is still working hard to thread the needle.

But, it still failed.

"Look! It's failed again! You are not qualified to stay here at all! Look at others, they are almost dressed! You can't catch up with breakfast! You're just a soldier, and no one will laugh at you if you give up!"

Instructor No. 3 saw that Zhuangyan failed again and immediately began to chatter and insult his personality again.

"No. 23, you are just a waste! You can't even wear a needle well!"

The solemn head was already chaotic, and the constant verbal attacks by Instructor No. 3 did make it even more chaotic.

Failed again...

Zhuangyan really thought about giving up at that moment.

Isn’t it just a training camp abroad?

Is it possible?

"Look at your hands, you're so stupid! I'm doing better with my toes than you!" Instructor No. 3 continued to shout: "Give up! It'll be fine if you give up, you'll have something to eat and drink! If you can't get to the top eighty and go up the hillside, you can't even eat breakfast! There are other tests next, you can't get through it!"

A series of attacks broke out solemnly.

"Come!" Zhuang Yan suddenly showed a strange smile and looked up at Instructor No. 3: "Come."

Instructor No. 3 was stunned.

"What?"

The first time he saw that the student could laugh at such a time.

He had no idea that Zhuangyan would laugh every time he was in desperate situation.

"You said you did better with your toes than me, please show me!" Zhuang Yan looked at Instructor No. 3 with a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth.

“…”

Instructor No. 3 was a little speechless.

I just said it casually and stepped on this soldier.

Maybe it's OK to thread a needle on your toes, but I really haven't tried it.

"Now you want to thread the needle, not the instructor! If you don't want to, you can leave immediately! Get out of here!"

Instructor No. 3 finally avoided the solemn questioning and showed his majesty as an instructor.

Zhuang Yan sneered and lowered his head again.

But, he really couldn't wear it well.

Instructor No. 3 did not leave. He wanted to see if this recruit could complete the task.

He is watching the fun.

"Don't complain to me! Look at yourself, you haven't even put a needle in it, and you're not wrong at all..."

Suddenly, his words were stuck in his mouth and he couldn't speak.

Because he saw a scene that surprised him.

Zhuangyan picked up the needle and stabbed it on his fingertips.

The blood flower suddenly bloomed on the fingertips.

Zhuangyan immediately started to thread the needle, and once he passed, he passed.

Then he picked up another needle and stabbed his fingertips again.

Another blood flower...

Zhuangyan put out another needle.

Instructor No. 3 understood.

Solemnity is to use pain to briefly stimulate one's nerves to achieve the purpose of hitting the mind and attention.

The pain of ten fingers returns to the heart.

Pulling your fingertips is a good way.

After watching for a while, Zhuangyan passed through five needles in a row, five more needle holes on his fingers, and several fingers dyed red with blood.

Instructor No. 3 suddenly felt that he shouldn't continue to attack this recruit egg.

Maybe……

This kid can really succeed.

Because, he is really cruel!

The last needle was penetrated, and Zhuang Yan quickly stood up. He stood up too quickly and almost fell to the ground.

"Report! Complete!"

Instructor No. 3 came over, glanced at the foam board in Zhuangyan's hand, and nodded slightly. His expression was not like a vicious mad dog like before, but became much gentler, even more gentler than usual.
To be continued...