Zhao Zixuan is very lucky. He is one of the thirteen members who have persisted, but he is also a member of the tailgate.

These are no longer important. He felt that his body was close to the edge of a scattering. What he wanted to do most now was to find a big bed and sleep until dawn. But this was just a luxury fantasy.

Well, it smells so good!

The scent that came made Zhao Zixuan, who was already a little dizzy, was refreshed, and the greedy insects in his stomach rolled in, and even forgot most of the pain on his body.

At some point, a large pot was placed in the training ground, and large pieces of meat kept rolling with the boiling water.

Gulu!

Not only Zhao Zixuan, but the other twelve people stared at the meat in the pot with green eyes, and their bodies sent strong hunger signals to them.

The temptation is near, but the thirteen people have roots at their feet. In addition to their good perseverance, they have another common characteristic, that is, they do what the black instructor told them truthfully. Although the black instructors were extremely rough in the past two days, many things have been taught to them without realizing it, it depends on whether they have learned it with sincerity! Although the things taught by the black instructors are rough, they are very practical.

They knew very well that if the black instructor didn't speak, no matter how fast they ran, they wouldn't be able to get half a piece of meat. No matter how fast they were, they wouldn't be faster than the black instructor. They had seen the ghostly speed for a long time!

"One hundred push-ups, one hundred squats, who has finished it, who has started eating, there are only ten people here to eat food. They eat meat first, then drink soup after cooking, and the last three leftovers. If there is not even soup, then I'm sorry, let's wait for noon together!" Hanni, who was already squatting next to the big pot, holding half a cigarette butt in his mouth, and holding a big soup bowl, fetching meat outward.

"Yes!" All the preparatory mercenary students shouted loudly.

This time, Zhao Zixuan didn't dare to have any reservations anymore. He lay straight on the ground, doing push-ups frantically.

They have deeply realized how terrifying the calculation skills of black instructors are. He said that only ten people have food, which means that even meat and soup are included, not much. If you fall behind others, it means hunger, which means that the next round of training is even more disadvantageous, and you are very likely to fall into a vicious cycle and never have the chance to turn around and end it.

And the final result of elimination is death.

This is also an exam, but there is no chance of regretting this exam.

“Fifty-seven.”

“Fifty-eight.”

In the end, Zhao Zixuan needed to rest for several seconds every time he made it, sweating profusely. He could no longer feel these, and his mind was full of the rich aroma of meat! He had to insist on finishing it, not only insist on finishing it, but also faster than others, otherwise he would not even get a bite of the soup!

He would not naively think that the classmates in front of him would think of leaving a bite for him. Now is the end of the world, and the only ones he can rely on are himself.

When the disaster broke out, in order to escape, Zhao Zixuan realized this with his own eyes when his classmates pushed the students who were blocking him. When he stepped on them alive, he realized this very clearly!

And the only difference between Teacher Cheng Lin has left them.

"Ah!" Zhao Zixuan roared wildly and raised his last strength and made the last five squat jumps. He staggered to the front of the pot, smiling helplessly. He was never the first ingredient. He used to be, and now he was. Even if he raised all his strength, he still only took the seventh place. There were already six people in front who were half squatting and half crawling next to the pot, holding the rice jar, and eating it like a dog.

Zhao Zixuan knew that his image was not much better than them, but there were no meat pieces in the pot. After catching it for a long time, he took out a piece of meat bone underneath that had more bones than meat.

Zhao Zixuan gave it to his mouth without giving up, and directly inserted the rice steel into the pot and picked up the still hot broth and sent it to his mouth. Although the nutrients in the broth are not as high as those in the meat, drinking too much can still fill your stomach and provide a certain amount of nutrients to the tired body. It is better than not!

When Zhao Zixuan wanted to scoop the second steel broth, he found that the pot had been scraped to the sky. The people who followed him finished their movements in no particular order and had divided the last broth.

The person who had already finished eating was staring at Zhao Zixuan with green eyes, and to be more precise, staring at the flesh bones in Zhao Zixuan's hand!

Ten people were snatched by thirteen people, which caused thirteen people to be full. No, it should be twelve people. Because the little girl who finished the squat in the end was short and couldn't even get a bite of broth.

Lin Xue and Zhao Zixuan were a little surprised.

The little girl, Zhao Zixuan, actually, after seven or eight days of getting along, most of the preparatory mercenary students knew each other, and there were a few friends who were very good before. Lin Xue was the youngest among the group of students adopted by Teacher Cheng, only eleven years old, and the thinnest one. She usually looks like she is blowing like a wind, but she can persist until now?

Zhao Zixuan can only sincerely lament the strength of human potential.

At this moment, she also looked at the last piece of flesh bone in Zhao Zixuan's hand.

Touching his still hungry belly and looking at Lin Xue's pitiful appearance, Zhao Zixuan hesitated for a while.

The meat soup in the rice jar just now should be able to make me persist in the training at noon. By noon, even if I try my best, I will have a good meal. Zhao Zixuan secretly plotted for a while and handed the bone in his hand to Lin Xue and said, "Give it to you, eat it quickly!"

"If you don't eat it, she will be eliminated sooner or later!" A tall and strong figure rushed out of the thorn and grabbed Zhao Zixuan's flesh bones. This man was one of the few people following Zhao Zixuan, and just grabbed a bite of the meat soup and drank it.

"Sun Meng, what do you want to do?" Zhao Zixuan shrank his hand and forced a fierce collision with the person rushing over.

Although Zhao Zixuan is not the kind of big and muscular man, his life is better now. Although his family is not rich, he has never stopped eating and drinking. His body is naturally larger and he grows stronger than his age. In addition, their bodies are extremely tired, so he didn't suffer much loss when he hit Zhao Zixuan.

He glared at Sun Meng coldly. This kid is in the same class as Zhao Zixuan, but he has always been domineering. The two have different personalities. Even if they are classmates for more than two years, they have not had much interaction.

Sun Meng stared at Zhao Zixuan without being outdone and said, "With her weak appearance, she will be eliminated sooner or later and waste food for her. It would be better to give it to me directly, anyway, you are full!"

"The meat is mine, and it is my own business to give it to. Humph, if you have the ability, take it yourself. What is the ability to steal other people's things?" Zhao Zixuan slowly retreated, and his eyes were like Yujiao secretly glanced at the black instructor, while stuffing the meat bones into the hands of the little girl Lin Xue. He did not want to have a conflict with Sun Meng. After all, it was a classmate. Besides, he had not yet understood what the attitude of the black instructor was.

Bang!

"Ah..." Sun Meng screamed and flew backwards for more than ten meters. After landing, his face twisted into a ball in pain. He covered his stomach and vomited wildly. All the broth he had just eaten was spit out.

Hanni, a black man who was almost asleep, had no idea when Sun Meng was standing, and his eyes were clearly seen swept across the crowd, and he said coldly: "What I taught you is legitimate competition, not fighting and robbing food like evil dogs. You are competitors now, but in the future you are brothers who share life and death! If you want food, you can, then be stronger than others! I will never see this kind of thing for the second time! Do you understand?"

"I understand, instructor!" the preparatory mercenary student shouted loudly at the same time.

"You are very good!" Hanni patted Zhao Zixuan's shoulder intimately, then grinned and showed his signature smile: "However, there is no word mercy in my training. Since you choose to give your food to others, then you will not receive any compensation if you are personal behavior! If you want to protect the weak, you must have the ability to match, and you are far from it! Before pitying others, think about whether you can continue to move forward!"

"Thank you for your teachings!" Zhao Zixuan replied loudly.

"You have thirty minutes of rest time, and after thirty minutes, the training will continue!" Hanni waved his hand, responding to Zhao Zixuan's conversation, and returned to his seat swayingly, sat cross-legged, and fell into his own world!

As soon as Hanni finished speaking, everyone collapsed on the ground like mud, Zhao Zixuan was no exception. They had to hurry up and recover their strength every minute and every second, because the training of this day had just begun! Soon the sound of sleep sounded one after another.

"Crawl forward in one kilometer!"

"One kilometer obstacle jump!"

"Swim back and forth in a kilometer of stinky water puddle!"

"Two hours of free fighting." However, the opponent of this free fighting was the black instructor Hanni, one-on-thirteen, or rather, a beat Thirteen. Together, the thirteen of them could not even touch the corner of the black instructor's clothes. Hanni was very strong every time he started. Although he did not knock them off his arms and legs, he always made them feel in pain.

Lunch was held next to a stinky cesspool. If it were the case before, let alone eating, the stench alone would make them faint. Now they are eating with relish, and their physical needs have made them not care about this!

With endless physical training, the black instructors kept tossing them until twenty-two o'clock in the evening. When their heads were stuck on the pillow, they knew nothing.

During this period, three more people fainted on the training ground. Sun Meng, who vomited all the food in the morning, was also one of them.

Zhao Zixuan’s last thought before going to bed was how did he survive???

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Chapter completed!