Huo Xue stood there so much, waiting for Graves' response. The air was so quiet that the sound of the wind and the sound of the waves surging against Qiaoshi.

"Wow—"

But at this moment, Huo Xue no longer had any anxiety or doubts, and no trace of arrogance or distracting thoughts.

There was a clear picture in her eyes, as if she had conquered all the dawn in the sky.

It took Graves to walk back to everyone and glanced at her.

"Are you a mute?"

Huo Xue curled her lips, and water was still dripping on her body, but her eyes were so terrifying that it was dark and faintly blooming, as if she could suck someone into it.

"Report to the sir, the punishment has been completed thirty times, and it took no more than three minutes! Please instruct!"

Graves's eyes were faint and silent for a while, he said silently, "Return to the team."

"Yes, sir!" Huo Xue shouted, and then returned to the first column in a standard running posture.

Everyone raised their eyes, and their eyes surrounded Huo Xue, extremely envious.

Repent after quitting?

This is the first time Graves makes an exception!

Sure enough, the treatment of the vanguard is still different from that of ordinary people!

The following sea training includes armed prisoners, free diving, scuba diving, water fighting and grabbing, and water log sit-ups.

They lay on the shallow beach and their heads facing the sea and their feet facing the shore. There was a wet log weighing 500 kilograms in the middle of their waists and abdomen. They were crunching and sit-ups with weight that fell down enough to break anyone's ribs. The waves carried shells, conchs, and even some small fish swelled over their faces again and again.

They carried a respirator and dived to more than 100 meters below the sea. They also had to take the respirator away and use their teeth to hold up the items designated by Graves to adapt to the discomfort caused by opening their mouths and pouring them into the stomach and intestines.

They carried magazines of more than 20 kilograms, guns, kettles and equipment filled with fresh water, and paraded nine kilometers along the island. After several hours of long journey, they were soft and tired, and the top five had no corn cakes to eat.

And this time, Huo Xue brought the kettle to the shore, far ahead of everyone.

Graves wore sunglasses and looked at the team members who were far behind with his waist, holding a trumpet and shouting, "The last five people who have no food to eat, and those who have exceeded the time must also start over."

Hearing this, the team members rushed to beat their arms like ducks scrambling. Even though they were so tired that they didn't want to move another finger, they had to try their best to make the tortilla.

No. 52 threw the kettle on the shore, his face turned red and he was panting.

"No, I remember that your armed prisoner ferry has always been worse than me!"

Huo Xue snuggled the corn cake into Hunter No. 1's mouth. Hunter No. 1 sniffed it and licked all the slags. She placed the soup in front of it, and it stuck out with a little black red tongue, and happily closed its eyes while playing with its tail.

After doing this series of actions, Huo Xue raised her eyes and looked at No. 52 with a clear look, "From now on, you have to remember that I will be better than you in every way."

"Hahaha……"

After receiving the tortillas, the team members who went ashore from behind lie on the beach and didn't even have the strength to sit up and eat the tortillas. When they heard Huo Xue's words, they still laughed and screamed.

"Hey, No. 52, do you think you are looking for abuse? You have to do it yourself and crush you to feel comfortable?"

"You don't know now, right? No. 52 really relies on armed prisoners to find a sense of existence. Now even this only subject has been snatched first by Huo Xue. He has no place to give up his face. We have to be more considerate and considerate..."

"I understand your uncle!" No. 52 had a dark face, grabbed a handful of sand and threw it at the people.

But the recruits who had been trained to fight the sandstorm would not care about such small sand. They let the crystal stones fall down one after another. They chewed a few mouthfuls into their esophagus. Feeling the heavy sand flying all over the sky, they closed their eyes comfortably.

Seeing their expressions, Huo Xue turned her head and looked at Hunter No. 1 who was licking the soup. She found that they were surprisingly similar to Hunter No. 1 who closed their eyes and enjoyed it, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The subjects of the sea training are much more difficult than all the previous ones, but probably because of the change in mentality, everyone feels more about enjoying the process rather than continuing in pain.

Three days later.

All subjects of diving are over.

Everyone stood neatly on the beach, waiting for the last project, counter-terrorism, to begin.

However, what everyone is waiting for is an instruction that surprised everyone:

Graves asked them to kill Hunter One, and everyone had to eat dog meat.

At this moment, everyone hesitated.

His eyes trembled at the well-behaved and obedient yellow dog in front of him. After a month of getting along, the people in each dormitory took care of it for at least four reincarnations.

Almost everyone swallowed its leftover soup with tears in their eyes, even at the beginning everyone wanted to find an opportunity to secretly kill it before graduation.

But at the moment when Graves gave the right to do it himself, everyone was like a thorn in his throat.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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