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Chapter 0210 Repentance

After the rain, the rain fell for an hour and a half. God probably was afraid of receiving bad reviews, so he gave him half an hour more than the weather forecast said!

You guys are so tired!

"Okay! Don't stand stupidly, because just now, after careful consideration by several of our instructors, I have decided to give you another chance!"

Standing in front of the recruits who were about to be exhausted, Lao Guo, who was in charge of physical training, also announced loudly.

And when I saw everyone finally smiled with surprise while tired, the fat man next to me couldn't help but say with a blow: "But don't be too happy too early! Staying here is just for the effect of watching the future! If you still don't accept the education, then next time, there will be no more opportunities!"

"clear!!!"

All the recruits shouted loudly with all their strength.

"So! Not bad, very good! What you want is this energy! Come on, let's talk about it! What are your next goals!"

Lao Guo nodded with satisfaction and then asked loudly.

Upon hearing this, the recruits looked at each other for a while, then looked at Liu Hao, who was lying on the training ladder in the distance and breathing fresh air with a comfortable face, and then suddenly shouted in unison: "Train hard! Fuck Instructor Liu! Take advantage of his previous shame!!!"

However, Liu Hao didn't say anything, but turned over casually, then compared the recruits with a middle finger, so he was too lazy to pay attention to them.

"Ahem, you guys are a bit bragging." Looking at the confident recruits, the fat man next to him looked at everyone with a weird expression, and then said embarrassedly: "But I just like your bragging and shameless look, so keep cheering on this road of no return!"

After saying that, Lao Guo nodded in agreement, and then shouted from the side: "Everyone has it! Target canteen, disband!"

But unexpectedly, although he was exhausted and hungry, after the slogan of dissolution rang, everyone rushed towards Liu Hao.

"Hey, what do you want to do? You're not so arrogant that you think you can have sex with me by fighting, right?"

Seeing a group of people surrounding the ladder, Liu Hao couldn't help but ask with a strange expression facing downward.

"Instructor, don't get me wrong. We just want to ask the instructor, is it just because we don't train hard?"

"That's right, instructor, please! Tell us."

"Yes, instructor, are we really beyond help?"

Instead of daring to siege Liu Hao, a group of male and female soldiers surrounded him and asked in anticipation.

After hearing this, Liu Hao thought about it for a moment, then shook his head and said, "You are half right."

"half?"

"Yes, to be honest, you have worked harder. You just came here and were a little arrogant."

Liu Hao thought about it for a while, then said casually.

"Will we become as strong as an instructor when we get rid of this problem in the future?"

A female soldier asked in a hurry.

"No, I'm just talking about your attitude. It has nothing to do with me who won or not, because no matter how hard you work, if you continue like this, you will still be pressed to the ground and rubbed by me."

Liu Hao looked at the female soldier and replied.

"Why do you think this is the case?"

"This is not surprising, because the current training is just to enhance your physical fitness. You do not have combat awareness, and you still lack some practical exercises, or directly participate in practical training. So no matter how long the training takes, you are always a target in my eyes, and it is no different from the scarecrow standing there."

Liu Hao pointed to the gun target on the shooting range in the distance and explained.

"That's wrong, instructor. Before I signed up for the special forces, I also participated in several practical exercises at my original unit. I don't think I have the combat awareness you mentioned."

"That's right, instructor, I've participated in three confrontation exercises."

"Yes, so do I."

The recruits were very puzzled and discussed.

"Well, you may have misunderstood what I mean. Most of the exercises experienced by special forces are targeted, such as reconnaissance, assassination, beheading, etc., which require strong handling of emergencies and adaptability. They are tactical-level combat. What you participate in in conventional troops is cluster combat, technical scope combat, etc., which are battle-level combat. All you have to do is maximize the characteristics of the troops and can complete the strike by acting according to the commander's instructions. These are two completely different concepts."

Liu Hao slowly sat down and then explained to a group of recruits who were seriously asking for advice.

Seeing that everyone listened carefully without saying a word, Liu Hao continued: "Take the previous battle as an example, because you lack command and your behavior pattern is relatively solid, I can quickly calculate your route. Of course, it is not just that, but also terrain, climate, etc. These psychological impact factors on you will also be included in the calculation."

"Is it really...can it be done to this extent?"

A recruit couldn't help but try to ask.

"After yesterday's battle, hasn't it been proven that this is absolutely OK?"

Liu Hao asked casually.

"Instructor! Teach us how to fight in practice!"

"Yes, instructor!"

"Instructor!"

The recruits looked at Liu Hao anxiously, and then looked forward to it.

"Teaching you? Don't be stupid, change your clothes quickly and then go to eat."

Liu Hao lay lazily on the ladder again, and then said casually.

"Are the instructor afraid of giving us the skills and then being defeated by us!"

One of the female soldiers suddenly asked loudly.

When Liu Hao heard this, he unexpectedly did not answer the other party immediately, nor was he angry. Instead, he stared at the other party for a while, then suddenly turned to lie on the ladder. Then, without waiting for the female soldier to react, he suddenly reached out and slapped the other party in the chest.

Well, normally, this is considered harassment.

The female soldier also subconsciously exclaimed, then hugged her chest and took two steps back, then glared at Liu Hao with anger.

However, Liu Hao did not explain why he did this, but suddenly called Lao Guo, who was still chatting with the fat man not far away.

The latter heard the shout and hurried over, then asked Liu Hao in confusion: "Do you call me? What's wrong?"

Liu Hao smiled without answering, and then when Lao Guo was confused, he suddenly slapped Lao Guo's chest.

But this time, Liu Hao did not succeed, but was directly grabbed by Lao Guo subconsciously, then pulled and threw Liu Hao off the ladder and threw it out.

Of course, Liu Hao was not injured, but instead squatted steadily on the ground with a buffer.

"Damn it, I'm sorry, it wasn't intentional. Why did you attack me if you're fine?"

Lao Guo hurriedly apologized, then ran up to support Liu Hao and said.

However, Liu Hao did not answer Lao Guo, but directly faced the recruits and said, "This thing is called muscle memory. You should have heard it in the past, but it is obvious that you can't do it yet. In other words, even if you have gained the fighting consciousness now, it is useless, because even if you know where the enemy is going to attack, you can't avoid it. What I like most is talking about on paper, so, let's start slowly from the basics little by little, and don't always be too ambitious."

After saying that, he raised his hand, and stopped paying attention to the recruits and turned around and left.

The new recruits who were thinking about each other stood behind and stared at Liu Hao's careless back with admiration.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!
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