Special Forces career started with the A team

"1 second 1!" said the recorder.

"Why is he fast again!"

"Is he still a human being?"

“How can we live with this?”

"........."

When the comrades around him saw Li Xiang's results, they were also moved. At the beginning of the training, Li Xiang's results were okay, but as time went on, his results got better and better, and he was far ahead of the second place.

After starting shooting training, he couldn't stop. He never dropped from the first place and was far ahead of his second brother. His performance was even better than some of the old special forces.

Li Xiang listened to the discussions of his comrades in arms in silence. "What can I say? Why am I not suitable for human beings?"

"Except for the fact that you look like a human, how can you be a human being?" Wang Zhiyuan retorted loudly.

Hearing Wang Zhiyuan's words, everyone around him burst into laughter. "That's right!"

Li Xiang speechlessly raised his middle finger towards Lao Wang.

"Okay, stop arguing and continue training!" Qi Heng stopped the people around him from watching, and felt emotional in his heart that Li Xiang's performance in this event had surpassed him.

Those who can come to the special forces brigade are all elite soldiers selected from all over the country. Needless to say, they are talented, but he has never seen anyone with higher talent than Li Xiang.

Li Xiang ignored them, picked up a pistol and a box of bullets, found an empty target, and started practicing.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

He kept drawing his gun, firing, and putting it away. After each move, Li Xiang would stop to think, find out the shortcomings of the previous move, and correct them in order to achieve the best state.

Yuan Lang sat in an open space not far away wearing sunglasses, watching Li Xiang practice over and over again, and smiled unconsciously.

From the moment he saw his file, he realized Li Xiang's excellence, so when the training started, he kept adding pressure on Li Xiang. He wanted to see his limits.

As a result, Li Xiang took it all without saying a word, and became better and better. In addition to actual combat experience, he has become an excellent special forces soldier.

After practicing with a pistol for a while, Li Xiang found the custodian and asked for a Type 95 automatic rifle, and then started his own practice.

"Bang bang bang!"

As the gunshots rang out at the shooting range, time continued to pass.

"Ding! Gather!"

Qi Heng blew the whistle to assemble.

After everyone gathered, Yuan Lang stood in front of them.

"Your training will be over in half a month."

"When the time comes, who will stay and who will be eliminated will depend on whether you are suitable or not."

Yuan Lang looked at the remaining nine people in front of him, who were completely different from what they were at the beginning.

"Starting tomorrow, you will learn CQB tactics."

"Do you know what CQB is?"

Yuan Lang asked the team members in front of him. Seeing that no one answered, he started to explain himself.

"CQB, close quarters combat indoors!"

"It is mainly used in special service units such as military and police commandos, anti-terrorist special forces, etc."

"It is different from traditional jungle warfare. It is usually used in indoor environments such as enemy headquarters, buildings, and residential areas."

"CQB tactics require fast and precise action, and cover many aspects such as close combat skills, firearms use and carrying, combat position and fire control, personnel organization and communication."

"Do you understand everything?"

"understand!"

"Very good!" Yuan Lang listened to everyone's answers and nodded.

"Qi Heng, take him back! Don't delay the evening class!"

"Yes!" Qi Heng agreed.

After Li Xiang and the others finished their meal, they took a makeup class and returned to the dormitory.

There are only 9 people left now, so 2 dormitories were reallocated. His dormitory remained unchanged, but in addition to Wang Zhiyuan, two more people moved in.

One is Lin Jie, number 9. The other is Zhu Lei, number 18.

After Lin Jie entered the room, he sat down on a chair and asked the people in the dormitory:

"Hey guys! How many points do you have left?"

"Wait a minute! Let me take a look!" Zhu Lei sat at the desk, opened his notebook and began to check it.

I felt depressed after reading it.

"I still have 12 points, and I don't know if I can make it through the last half month."

"I still have 14 points left, and I have no idea what's going on!"

Lin Jie then said.

"How many points do you have, Lao Wang?"

Wang Zhiyuan, who was reading a chemistry book, replied without even looking up, "28 points! It should be no problem. But Li Xiang should have a lot of points left."

Seeing Lin Jie and Zhu Lei looking at him, Li Xiang silently calculated in his mind and said, "I still have 42 points left!"

"Oh my God! Now you're in the bag! Oh... I don't know if I can pass. It would be so painful if I was rejected at this time." Lin Jie had a sad face and was full of anxiety.

"Me too! I don't know if these few points left are enough for the black-faced dunk!" Zhu Lei also sighed for himself, feeling worried about himself. The later it got, the greater the psychological pressure.

Seeing the two of them looking dejected, he quickly spoke to comfort them.

"Don't think too much. The more you think about it, the more pressure you'll feel, and the more likely you'll make mistakes during training. If you ask me, just forget about your points, focus on training, and don't think about anything else!"

"Li Xiang is right! Don't think about the score! Just do what you should do! Even if you are eliminated, you can just come back next time. Just consider this as gaining experience!"

Wang Zhiyuan put down the book and hurried to comfort them. He was afraid that the two of them would have too much imagination and be too stressed, which would lead to them being eliminated. It would be a pity to be eliminated at this time.

I don’t know if what the two people said worked, but Lin Jie looked much better.

Lin Jie looked at Zhu Lei's ugly face and regretted bringing up the topic. He wanted to slap himself twice. He was afraid that his words would cause Zhu Lei too much pressure. He opened his mouth to say something to Zhu Lei, but he couldn't say anything.

I could only sit there in a daze, feeling helpless and guilty.

The next morning, they were taken by Hei Lian and Yuan Lang to a large warehouse, which was where they were going to train.

Yuan Lang first explained the key points of the movements to them in detail, and then the instructors demonstrated them to them.

After that, they started training, first single person training, then double, triple, and team training.

In the morning training, maybe because of yesterday's influence, Zhu Lei made many mistakes and was deducted only 5 points.

After seeing Zhu Lei being deducted points, Lin Jie somehow also made several mistakes and was deducted 3 points. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and adjusted himself.

During lunch, seeing Zhu Lei looking anxious, Li Xiang did not comfort him.