This is Lin Song's idea, but it is estimated that it is difficult to implement, because according to his understanding, this competition is to participate in accordance with personal wishes, and it is said that the special forces selection competition has a certain death index, that is, there is danger.

That is, it has not been determined who will participate in the competition, and he still does not know whether Wu Meng and the others will give up if they hear the news.

While thinking about it, he went to eat with Wu Meng and a few people, and the five of them sat around a round table, and Zhao Dongcheng kept staring at this, Lin Song had already discovered this situation.

This kid must hate him very much, he doesn't care, in the barracks, it is respected for strength, even if you don't have the ability.

He ate in a big gulp, looking indifferent, quickly finished the meal, turned around, made a provocative move at Zhao Dongcheng, and then waved at Wu Meng and a few people, and strode out.

This is also a kind of psychological warfare, the more the other party hates you, the more it doesn't matter, which is the most shocking.

Soon Lin Song and Wu Meng returned to the dormitory, as the squad leader, it was necessary to have a meeting.

Several people sat together, Lin Song coughed softly, and said with a serious face: "Now I will talk about tomorrow's competition, according to the information I have, this time anyone can apply, and it is also a war of war, all the contestants enter the mountain jungle, face the entire reconnaissance battalion, arrive at the wooden base within the specified time, and take the top five." Only the top five are eligible to participate in the Special Forces Competition. ”

Lin Song paused a little and continued: "And there is news I want to tell you, that is, there is a death index in the special forces competition, that is, there is a certain danger to life, so you must be mentally prepared, but I hope that the five of us in the sharp knife class will participate in the special forces selection competition together." ”

After he finished speaking, he looked at a few people with big eyes, and he didn't speak, which can be regarded as giving them a time to think. After all, there are casualty indicators, and no one wants to die without anything, and this thing is not certain, everyone has their own aspirations, and maybe they don't want to participate.

Wu Meng was the first to express his position, and shouted with a rude face: "What is there to say about this, one word, do it." Two words, dry dry. After he finished speaking, he stretched out his fist and swung it twice, an inexhaustible force.

"I'm fine, fight for it with strength," Zhang Feiyu said with a serious face, he was very calm, not so excited, as if anything was in front of him, it didn't matter.

Cui Dalong and Liao Tian looked at each other, and the two of them stood up almost at the same time, and actually saluted Lin Song, Wu Meng, and Zhang Feiyu.

Cui Dalong hesitated for a moment and said: "Squad Leader Lin, originally our brothers had no hope, so they wanted to stare at the Black Sand Outpost and retire, I didn't think that I could become a soldier of the sharp knife squad, I was already very content, as for participating in the big competition and participating in the selection of the special forces competition, I won't go, I choose to quit, there are still a few months to retire, I want to live the rest of the days quietly." ”

"Me too, Squad Leader Lin, please forgive me." Liao Tian said very directly, he didn't talk much, what did he say.

Lin Song was a little surprised, he didn't expect that Cui Dalong and Liao Tian would choose to quit, which was completely unexpected by him, which made him a little unacceptable for a while, he looked at the two of them for a long time before saying: "Old Cui, old Liao, this is the last chance for the two of you, as long as we are united, we can win the opportunity together." ”

He looked at the resolute look of the two people, and knew that he couldn't convince the two people, but he still made the last retention. After all, a team, with two less people, will weaken a lot in combat effectiveness, and compared with five people, three people are not on the same level.

And he had a hunch that this competition would be difficult, at least Zhao Dongcheng, a kid, would become a strong competitor. After he finished speaking, he looked at Cui Dalong and Liao Tian with a longing expression.

Cui Dalong and Liao Tian are extremely resolute, that is, they are bent on retiring from the army.

Cui Dalong said with a smile: "Squad Leader Lin, just spare me, my hometown has already told me about the object, and if I am discharged from the army, I may get married." ”

"My hometown has already contacted me for a job, and I am waiting for me to leave the army and go to work." Liao Tian said with a resolute face.

Wu stood up suddenly, pointed at the two people with his finger and said, "Deserters, all deserters." ”

Lin Song hurriedly grabbed Wu Meng and motioned for everyone to sit down, he smiled and said: "Since I don't participate, I won't be reluctant, maybe after today, I will go our separate ways in the future, but I can't drink wine, and I will have a martial arts competition tomorrow, Lao Cui, Lao Liao, the future is precious." ”

After he finished speaking, he stood up, waved at Wu Meng and Zhang Feiyu, sat on the bed, and said with a serious face: "I don't have time for physical training now, if I want to improve some strength, I can only do my best. ”

Soon, Lin Song, Wu Meng, and Zhang Feiyu sat cross-legged on the bed.

The dormitory was quiet, Cui Dalong and Liao Tian were very interesting, and started to do security work.

In this way, Lin Song and the three of them devoted themselves to the training of the Qiankun Pranayama Method, which lasted for an afternoon, until it was dark, and Cui Dalong and Liao Tian brought back all the food.

Lin Song and the three of them got up, he looked at Cui Dalong, smiled at Liao Tian and said, "Trouble the two elder brothers." After he finished speaking, he picked up the rice bowl and ate it in a big gulp.

"Squad Leader Lin, our brothers can't do anything else, it's still okay to do some logistics." Cui Dalong said with a smile.

Lin Song nodded lightly, motioned for Wu Meng and Zhang Feiyu to eat, and the three of them ate quickly, and continued to train in the Qiankun Pranayama after eating.

The dormitory was quiet and in the dark.

The night gradually passed, a new day came, Lin Song, Wu Meng, Zhang Feiyu woke up, after half a day and a night of Qiankun pranayama training, the three of them were full of energy, full of red light.

Wu Meng jumped out of bed and said loudly: "I have inexhaustible strength, head, your pranayama method is really amazing." ”

Even Zhang Feiyu, who has never spoken, was excited, and he had never felt so energetic.

Lin Song felt better, and felt that his strength had made a qualitative leap, he looked at the two of them and smiled and said, "I hope that the grinding spear can play a role." ”

At this moment, the horn of the assembly sounded, and the sound of the horn was loud and high-pitched, and it did not stop for a long time.

Lin Song shouted at Wu Meng and Zhang Feiyu: "Quickly change your equipment and assemble." ”

The trio quickly changed their gear, and in a few minutes they were fully dressed.

Lin Song waved at Wu Meng and Zhang Feiyu, and was about to move forward.

Liao Tian strode over and said loudly: "Lin Song, Wu Meng, Zhang Feiyu, I wish you success." Give us glory for the knife class. ”