The Proud Life of Rebirth

Seeing the smile on Song Ye's face, the major couldn't help shivering. Based on his understanding of Song Ye, he knew that this group of boys might be in trouble.

"Hurry up and go back to sleep. You'll have time to play with them tomorrow when you've got enough energy." Song Ye snatched the cotton ball, put it in his ear, turned over and fell asleep.

"Kill Song Ye! Kill Song Ye!"

Listening to the loud slogans outside the window, the major couldn't help but want to persuade those boys who don't know the heights of heaven and earth.Is the magic fox Song Ye so easy to provoke?It would cost a heavy price to provoke him.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the sound on the training field gradually became smaller after the initial freshness, until it finally disappeared completely.

At this moment, the 568 students were all pale and cursing Song Ye violently. Although no one forced them to train this time, they had to grit their teeth and run and practice desperately.

When they were tired from running, they went to practice the equipment. If they couldn't hold on any longer, they stopped to rest for a while, but it didn't take long for them to continue trembling.

Fortunately, the difficult time finally came to an end, and when the first light came out from the sky, they couldn't help cheering one by one.

Song Ye and the instructors soon appeared on the training ground. Today's Song Ye seemed to be different from usual. His smiling appearance made everyone feel a little strange.

"How was it? Did you have a good night?" Song Ye asked loudly while standing on the high platform.

"What a fart! Mad, I'm almost exhausted." A student whispered.

"That's right, what a scumbag, forcing us to torture ourselves."

"..."

Seeing the righteous indignation of the people below, the smile on Song Ye's face became even wider.

"Okay, let's all go eat. You should be hoarse after shouting for most of the night, right? But it doesn't matter, I asked the cafeteria to prepare throat soup for you today. Don't thank me, you deserve it, it's me Your reward."

Hearing Song Ye's words and seeing Song Ye's weird smile at the moment, everyone felt a little bad in their hearts.Could this guy be out of anger?The brothers shouted that kind of slogan in the middle of the night, not only did he not get mad, but he kindly prepared throat soup for everyone?

But at this moment, they couldn't control that much anymore. After being tortured all night, they were all hungry with their chests stuck to their backs, and immediately everyone rushed to the cafeteria like a tide.

"I have a bad feeling." Mo Shaokun took a deep look at Song Ye on the stage and said to Wu Yan beside him.

"Me too."

"I'm afraid we're going to be unlucky today." Mo Shaokun smiled wryly.

"Well, but even if you are unlucky, you have to eat your stomach first." After speaking, Wu Yan dragged Mo Shaokun to the cafeteria.

Seeing that the students had all gone to the cafeteria, the major couldn't help but ask, "How are you going to deal with them?"

"I suddenly remembered last night, these guys have been here for a month, it seems that they haven't done extreme training yet?" Song Ye answered the question and looked at the major.

The major's pupils shrank slightly, and the muscles on his face twitched slightly: "You bastard, whoever offends you is really unlucky for eight lifetimes!"

"Look at what you said, am I, Song Ye, the kind of person with a small belly? I just let them carry out normal training." Song Ye laughed sinisterly.

The major rolled his eyes, and although he didn't say anything, he secretly said in his heart: It's no wonder I believe you!

About half an hour later, the students who had finished breakfast gathered on the training ground again.At this moment, they were ready for high-intensity training, but soon they found that they still underestimated Song Ye, a scumbag!

"Okay, now that you've had enough to eat and drink, I believe you had a good rest at the training ground last night. In this case, let's start today's training!" After speaking, Song Yechao took a few steps back and rushed to the lieutenant officer beside him. waved.

"Everyone listen to the password! Stand at attention! Take a break! One arm apart from the left and right, two steps back and forth, and look to the right!"

'Hula la...' 568 students quickly dispersed.

"It's 24:[-], and today's training starts now. Training subjects, extreme challenges! Training content, military posture! Training time, [-] hours!"

Listening to the instructor's words, everyone's face turned green, standing in a military posture for 24 hours? !This Nima is really an extreme challenge.At the same time, more than two dozen regular members of Sand Fox stepped into the training ground and interspersed among the trainees. Obviously they were responsible for supervising the training.

"During the mission, it is often necessary to hide and lurk in a certain place. A slight change may lead to mission failure or even death! This is a test of your endurance and willpower. You are not eligible to enter the Sand Fox! The first hundred people among you who can’t hold on to today’s extreme challenge will directly enter the first batch of elimination lists. I don’t care how good he is usually, as long as he fails today, he will get out of here! So, if You still have fantasies about sand foxes, today's level must pass!"

Song Ye didn't forget to put some pressure on these students. Presumably, the first 100 people who couldn't persist would be eliminated directly.

The major at the side looked at the hard-working students below and couldn't help but shook his head: "Scumbags, you asked for this."

Chapter 159 Competition of will

Standing in a military posture is not difficult for most soldiers, even ordinary garrison soldiers can last for several hours.

But for the students who haven't slept all night, this seemingly simple thing in their daily life seems so difficult at this moment, especially today, it seems that even God sees them as unhappy, and the cold wind blows on the face like It hurts like being scratched by a knife.

The students were shivering in the cold wind but desperately gritted their teeth to persevere, while Song Ye asked someone to move a chair and sit in the shelter of the high platform with his legs crossed while eating melon seeds and chatting with the instructors around him.

This irritated the students even more, they all stared fiercely at Song Ye on the high platform, if gazes could really kill, Song Ye would probably be riddled with wounds by now.

"How many of them do you think can last for 24 hours?" The major asked after taking a sip of hot tea. It is a pleasure to drink a cup of hot tea in this cold weather.

"No more than twenty." Song Ye said calmly.

The major nodded, which was about the same as he estimated.Even under Song Ye's repeated stimulation, these students would fight to the end even if they were just fighting for breath.But the reality is cruel after all. In this bad weather, coupled with the fact that the students have been doing high-intensity training since they woke up yesterday morning and have not had much rest at all. In this way, even if they want to fight hard, their bodies may not be able to bear it.

"Last night, they struggled all night, and their physical strength has been exhausted. If they want to persevere, they can only rely on their will." Song Ye said again.

He raised his wrist and looked at the time. It was already in the early ten o'clock, and it had been three hours since the training started.Song Ye said to the lieutenant at the side: "Play some music for them, I think some people are almost falling asleep, this is not acceptable."

The major at the side twitched his facial muscles again when he heard that, but don't think that Song Ye is out of kindness, this guy has a dark heart.

The lieutenant led the way, and after a while, melodious lullabies came from the loudspeakers in the training ground.

Continuous high-intensity training for one day and one night, coupled with standing motionless at this moment, has already made many students feel tired, and some guys' eyelids have even started to fight.

At this moment, the lullaby sounded, and the soothing rhythm of the music kept seducing them like a sandman.

"My god, this move is too cruel." Wu Yan gritted his teeth and whispered.Mo Shaokun on the side also had the same idea.

Gradually, more and more students felt the power of this lullaby. Their faces turned green, and they cried out sadly in their hearts: Nima, don't play like this! !

It's a pity that Song Ye couldn't hear their calls, even if he heard them, I'm afraid this scumbag would only feel more refreshed.

The trainees not only have to fight against the bad weather and lack of physical fitness, but they also have to fight against the Sandman at this moment.Finally, at around two o'clock in the afternoon, someone couldn't help squinting his eyes and entered a half-dream and half-awake state. His body slowly relaxed before he fell down.

The two instructors stepped forward and first wrote down the student's number, and then carried him away from the training ground.

Man is a very strange animal. When everyone is clenching their teeth and persevering, even if they can no longer bear it, they will burst out with infinite potential to persist.But when someone finally couldn't bear it and fell down, there would be one after another following in his footsteps.

From the time when the first student fell down at 40 o'clock, until [-] o'clock in the evening, more than [-] people failed to continue.

It was getting dark, and the high-beam spotlights around the training ground suddenly turned on, making the whole training ground as if it were daytime.

More than a dozen soldiers from the cooking class came to the training ground carrying all kinds of stove ingredients. Under Song Ye's instruction, they started cooking naked in front of the students.Not long after, the sky above the training ground was filled with bursts of strong food aroma.

Today's dinner seems to be extraordinarily sumptuous. Stir-fried cockerels, roast beef with potatoes... four or five kinds of appetizing dishes are filled into a huge iron basin, and then a group of instructors hold the dinner plates and prepare the meals while eating While interspersing among the students, he kept seducing them.

"Want to eat? Come, let's smell it first." With a kind smile on his face, an instructor raised the plate and placed it in front of a student. But already betrayed him.