Chapter 63

As the old birds constantly squeezed their physical strength and energy.

And under their indoctrination, the rookies instinctively thought that they were really just rookies!

But Lin Feng was an exception.

Although he was also very tired, he wasn't tired to the point of consciousness confusion.

The reason is simple, his physical fitness is far stronger than other rookies!

March 7th, noon, sunny.

Exhausted to the point of confusion, even able to fall asleep while standing,

and the rookies, who had dwindled to only thirty-something people, were called to assemble...

As the assembled rookies,

looking at the long table and rich dishes close at hand, they instinctively smelled danger!

"Damn it, it makes me drool, what's going on?"

"Hmph hmph, I don't know what insidious big move the old birds are brewing again!"

"Agree, in short, it's nothing good!"

"Seeing it but not being able to eat it, it's really uncomfortable!"

"...."

Listening to the complaints, or rather discussions, of his brothers, Lin Feng didn't participate.

Because only he knew that Hell Week had ended!

A moment later, Gao Dazhuang and Ma Da in regular uniforms walked over.

With sharp eyes scanning them, Gao Dazhuang showed a smile he had never shown before.

"First, announce that Hell Week has officially ended."

"Second, congratulations on withstanding the hellish test."

"You used your stupid willpower to prove that you are the best."

"Although you can't take off the rookie title yet,"

"you are one step closer to becoming a special forces soldier."

"Gray Wolf, you announce the rest."

No problem, Ma Da smiled and took over the conversation:

"Hell Week has officially ended, half a day off."

"Starting tomorrow, we will conduct professional skills and physical training."

"As for the half-day holiday?"

"You can eat, drink, play, and sleep to your heart's content."

"In short, you can act freely, dismissed."

After speaking, Gao Dazhuang and Ma Da left quickly.

Hmm, while the other rookies were still stunned, Lin Feng had already started eating!

"Holy crap, Hell Week ended? I'm actually still alive?"

"Damn it, my ears, am I having auditory hallucinations?"

"Damn it, didn't anyone see Lin Zhu eating like crazy?"

"Ah, stop blabbering, brothers, charge..."

Eat, everyone went crazy stuffing their mouths, and they used their hands to grab!

What, you ask if there are no chopsticks?

There are, but no one used them.

The reason is simple, the rookies' hands were worn out, and their arms were shaking from exhaustion, so they couldn't use chopsticks at all!

"Lin Zhu, what are you going to do after eating?"

"Sleep, I don't want to do anything else!"

"Alright, then we won't mess around either!"

In less than ten minutes, the table was already a mess.

At the same time, in the simple tent, thunderous snoring sounds came out...

The next day,

the rookies, who seemed to have fully recovered, were accepting training from the old birds.

The training subject was static aiming.

What is static aiming?

It's hanging a bottle in the distance, giving you a target, and you just aim at it.

Of course, two shell casings will be placed on the gun barrel, and they are not allowed to fall.

As long as one falls, the time will be reset, and it will start over.

As for the purpose of practicing like this?

Several beneficial aspects,

First: With time and focus, the aimed target will become clearer and clearer, as if it were magnified.

Second: Placing shell casings on the gun barrel for a long time can exercise the stability of holding the gun.

Because the firing of a firearm has recoil, stable gun holding will definitely improve accuracy.

Third, maintaining a posture for a long time will form muscle memory.

Muscle memory can prompt quick entry into shooting and counterattack states.

On the battlefield, when two armies meet on a narrow road.

Whoever fires the first shot almost equals having the initiative.

One second can decide life and death, it's definitely not a joke!

Of course, Lin Feng didn't follow along with the static aiming training.

It wasn't intentional to be special.

Because in this aspect, or rather, except for honing will and rifle/pistol rapid fire, almost everything else was his super strong point.

There was simply no need to continue wasting time.

As for where he went?

He was alone at the outdoor shooting range, crazily consuming rifle and pistol bullets.

Sharpshooters are fed by bullets, no problem...

Lone Wolf unit, information monitoring center.

He Zhijun looked at the screens divided into pieces and said to Gao Dazhuang:

"I know that kid's short board is rifles and pistols."

"Hmm, how is he? Is he hard to train?"

"Report, Lin Feng is very humble, very serious, very diligent, and his attitude is correct."

The evaluation is definitely not low.

As for lying and deceiving?

Hmph, even if you gave him ten thousand guts, he wouldn't dare to deceive He Zhijun!

In the original show, before the Lone Wolf B team was formed, He Zhijun never came once.

Now because of Lin Feng's existence, he couldn't help his curiosity.

So he came, and changed the plot a little bit.

Of course, Lin Feng's existence is the biggest plot change...

"Little Gao, is his progress fast when he practices like this by himself?"

"Report, Lin Feng's talent is too strong, it's not an exaggeration to describe it as rapid progress!"

Fine, as long as there are results, otherwise it's just closing the door to build a car.

"Hmm, I just came to take a look while I had time."

"To see if that kid is humbly accepting training like he said."

"Now I know, so I'm relieved."

The next second, He Zhijun continued.

"The little wolf cubs this time, the overall quality is not bad, right?" ===== CHAPTER 65 =====