Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

.Chapter 1989

1989 Memories-instructor kill is angry

The soldiers also opened fire, but according to the rules, the bullets were not allowed to hit the students or even scratch them, so they had to find an angle. Hanging on the horizontal bar and walking on it were two different concepts. One had to maintain balance while walking, as the horizontal bar would move at any time. Just maintaining balance was already very difficult, let alone walking on a cliff. However, hanging on the horizontal bar was different. First of all, they didn’t have to consider the problem of balance. As Special Forces soldiers, a horizontal bar that was tens of meters long was a piece of cake for them. Moreover, hanging on the horizontal bar was very stable.

After little mu Yuan crossed the horizontal bar, he moved his wrist slightly. Special Forces soldiers had thick skin and flesh. Even after crossing the horizontal bar for tens of meters, their palms did not turn red. The young man’s bullet screen was filled with hahahahaha. Are you stupid? you didn’t expect it, right? are you surprised? dumbass!!! Even though there were rows of comments, mu Yuan’s face was tense and he looked very calm, but he could not hide his smug expression.

Jack was left speechless.

The students cheered and followed suit, crossing the horizontal bar in a short time.

Clever!

“Report!” Jack said coldly.

“One!”

“Two!”

Everyone stood in two rows and finished counting.

Everyone could not hide the smile on their faces. Jack asked,”do you think you’re very smart?”

The instructor’s words were like ice shards, and no one dared to answer. Jack took off his gloves and shoes, and said to the soldiers standing there,”don’t shoot at the bottom of the cliff, shoot at me!”

“Yes!”

Jack took off the extra equipment on his body and put on his training uniform. He stood on the horizontal bar barefooted. Everyone held their breath. Mu Yuan did not know why, but his face was burning hot, as if he had been slapped. The instructor did not say anything, but he could understand Jack’s emotions. He was angry!

Whether this person was angry or happy, he seemed to have the same face. Except for training, he was quiet and didn’t speak a word. It was as if he was wasting his millions of dollars. He walked step by step on the pole. The soldiers fired at him, and all of them fired at the pole. Almost all of them brushed past him, but he didn’t move at all. Even if the pole under his feet rolled, he stood firmly on it. The bullets flew around him, but he didn’t seem to hear them. Step by step, he walked past the single pole steadily.

Then, he performed a difficult action of rolling on the horizontal bar but turning 180 degrees. He stood on the horizontal bar and turned, which was almost an impossible task. Then, he walked back amidst the gunshots. Other than the sweat on his forehead, the whole process was extremely stable.

Mu Yuan’s face seemed to be burning, as if he had been slapped a few times.

It took a strong will and professional ability to walk steadily across the horizontal bar in the midst of a sea of gunshots. One mistake, one panic, death, injury, or falling off the cliff.

Jack stood in front of the group of students with his hands behind his back. His ice-blue eyes seemed to have a block of ice hidden in them.”You are the best Special Forces sent by various countries. You are either anti-terrorism reserves or often on the front line, dealing with mercenaries, assassins, and terrorists in the industry. All the training programs in West Point are for you to come back alive from the battlefield in the future. I don’t object to you using your little tricks, but you must remember that every little trick in training will increase the probability of your death on the battlefield in the future. ”

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“Every training program here is about the Special Forces of various countries, or the combat training of the anti-terrorism and Defense Forces. If you don’t like it, I can briefly write it down. If you don’t like it, remember to tell me.