SFS Chapter 152 Let us sleep in the swamp?
Chapter 152 Let us sleep in the swamp?
"What kind of potion is this? It hurts more than being beaten." A tall army special forces soldier said in horror, his eyes full of confusion and fear.
He looked at the contestants who were struggling in pain, and a chill went up in his heart, as if he saw the tragic fate he was about to face.
"Qi Tongwei is too cruel. This is not selection training, it's simply self-mutilation." Another Air Force special forces soldier frowned, his tone full of dissatisfaction and complaints.
He couldn't understand why Qi Tongwei used such a cruel method to conduct the selection. It was simply a torture for them.
Privately, the contestants were secretly calling Qi Tongwei a pervert, saying they had never seen such self-destructive selection training.
Some players have even considered quitting.
"I can't stand it anymore. This is not a selection that a human can endure." A special forces soldier of the armed police said in a low voice, his eyes full of hesitation and fear.
He looked at the scars on his body and began to have second thoughts.
He felt that he could no longer endure such pain, and this selection was beyond his ability to bear.
"If this continues, I'll quit too." Another Marine special forces soldier echoed, a look of hesitation on his face.
He thought of his comfortable life in the army, which was in stark contrast to the cruelty here.
He began to doubt whether it was really necessary for him to participate in such a selection and whether it was worth paying such a huge price to become a Wolf Warrior.
Next, the remaining contestants continued to take the stage, in groups of fifty.
Shao Bing, Shi Sanba, Ban Zhuan, Yu Fei and others were also among them.
They stood nervously in the line, their hearts filled with anxiety.
They looked at the contestants in front of them who were beaten badly, and a chill ran down their spines.
Shao Bing's face was solemn. He looked at Shi Sanba and Banzhuan and whispered, "You have to hold it in for a while. Don't scream easily."
Shi Sanba gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, we will definitely be able to hold on."
Ban Zhuan also clenched his fist and said, "Yes, we can't lose face for our army."
There was a ruthlessness in his eyes. He didn't want to fail in this selection. He wanted to prove his worth.
When the iron rod fell on them, the pain came instantly.
The strong impact made their bodies tremble slightly, but they all tried hard not to scream.
Shao Bing frowned in pain, he felt as if his body was being torn apart.
But he still managed not to cry out, "I must hold on and not be eliminated."
He clenched his teeth and tried hard to control his pain.
Shi Sanba couldn't help but let out a muffled groan, but immediately realized that he had made a mistake and regretted it deeply.
"Damn it, why couldn't I help myself?" He was filled with self-blame. He knew that he had been deducted points, which might affect his selection results.
Amidst the heart-wrenching dull sounds, the contestants in the second round finally gritted their teeth and persevered.
Shao Bing, Shi Sanba and Ban Zhuan walked off the field with heavy steps.
Each of them had clear red marks on their bodies from being hit by iron rods, and the pain was like fine needles constantly stimulating their nerves.
Shao Bing frowned slightly, but there was a stubborn glint in his eyes.
Shi Sanba clenched his teeth, his face full of determination.
However, when they saw that several contestants chose to withdraw because they could not bear the pain shortly after the next group of contestants came on stage, they couldn't help but feel ripples in their hearts.
They began to re-examine the selection, and the doubts in their hearts continued to grow.
In the previous fighting competition, Qi Tongwei conquered everyone with his immense personal strength.
But now, his almost cruel selection method has filled the remaining contestants with doubts.
The entire anti-strike assessment training was like a cruel ordeal.
The contestants suffered great pain from the heavy blows of the iron rods.
The strong impact made their bodies tremble slightly, and every blow seemed like a torture to their souls.
In the end, more than a dozen contestants chose to withdraw due to the overwhelming pressure.
The atmosphere at the originally lively selection site became extremely solemn, as if shrouded by a thick layer of haze.
When this exhausting round of assessment finally came to an end, night had already quietly fallen.
The contestants dragged their extremely exhausted bodies, looking forward to returning to a comfortable environment, taking a hot bath, and then having a good rest in the warm building to relieve the fatigue and pain of the day.
However, their expectations were soon ruthlessly shattered by Qi Tongwei.
Qi Tongwei led them to a dense and humid swamp with an expressionless face.
The swamp exuded a pungent smell, and mosquitoes buzzed in the air, making the scene daunting.
"This is where you will rest today!" Qi Tongwei said, pointing to the swamp.
The contestants widened their eyes, their faces filled with disbelief.
They couldn't believe that after such a difficult assessment, they would face such a harsh environment. Then, their anger erupted like a volcano about to erupt.
"What's this for? We've been tired all day, why can't we go back and have a good rest?" A burly army special forces soldier was the first to ask loudly.
His voice was filled with anger and confusion.
His tall body was trembling slightly with fatigue and anger, and his eyes were burning with rage.
"That's right! How can we rest in this swamp? Chief Instructor, you're going too far!" Another Air Force special forces soldier chimed in. His brows were furrowed, his face full of dissatisfaction, as if he had suffered a great injustice.
The contestants were immediately in an uproar, expressing their dissatisfaction and anger one after another.
"This is not a place for human beings to stay!"
"We didn't participate in the selection to suffer!"
"Instructor Sparrow, what on earth do you want to do?"
Various complaints and questions were heard one after another, and the whole scene was in chaos.
Qi Tongwei still stood there expressionlessly, like a cold rock, unmoved at all.
He waited quietly for the contestants' voices to quiet down a bit before he slowly spoke:
"Special forces carry out missions like stealth penetration and sabotage behind enemy lines, facing all sorts of extreme environments. If you can't even endure this kind of hardship, how can you even be a Wolf Warrior?"
Although Qi Tongwei's words were full of truth, the contestants clearly didn't buy it. They had already experienced too much pain and suffering that day, and at this moment, they simply couldn't calmly think about Qi Tongwei's words.
Some still stood up to question and object, with one stubborn special forces soldier shouting, "This is too inhumane! We are humans, not machines. This kind of training is totally unreasonable."
His eyes were filled with flames of resistance, as if he was declaring war on Qi Tongwei.
Qi Tongwei's eyes suddenly became stern, like two sharp swords, making people shudder.