Special Forces: Class Reunion, I Parachute In A Tank

"Hahaha!"

Li Jun and the others were taken aback when they heard the female soldier's words, looked at each other, and then all burst into laughter.

Ling Feng looked at the group of female soldiers in front of him, feeling a little dumbfounded:

This captain, what kind of mission did he arrange for himself?

What a headache!

Ling Feng kept a straight face and looked at the female soldier who spoke sharply.

"You can report it at any time."

"However, let me tell you the truth, since the superior specially recruited me to be your instructor, then everything here is up to me."

"If you don't think it's unnecessary and troublesome, you can report it.

When the female soldier was watched by Ling Feng, she already lowered her head in fear, but now hearing Ling Feng's words, she felt even more mixed feelings.

After Ling Feng finished speaking, the female soldiers remained silent for a long time.

"If you don't even have the courage to cross this firewall, you should indeed go back as soon as they say, and don't come here to waste our time.

"We selected special forces, not here to play house."

"How can a small wall of fire be compared to the danger faced by the special forces?"

"Okay, I've said enough, because you are female soldiers, I'll just say a few more words to you."

"Now, I will give you another minute, if no one passes through the firewall, then this selection training can also end early.

As soon as Ling Feng finished speaking, he saw a tall female soldier rushing out of the team and running towards the wall of fire.

This person is Cuihua.

As she approached the fire wall, a trace of nervousness flashed in Cuihua's eyes, but she didn't panic and kept walking.

Finally, Cuihua passed through the firewall unharmed.

One person took the lead, and many female soldiers also came towards the wall of fire.

Some, like Cuihua, bravely rushed through the firewall.

Some of them stopped in front of the fire wall, and hesitated.

Seven or eight minutes later, most of the female soldiers had passed through the firewall.

But there are still a small number of people still hesitating in front of the firewall.

"Attention, you have less than a minute now."

"Three minutes later, those who have not passed will be considered eliminated!"

Seeing the appearance of these female soldiers wanting to charge but not daring to charge, Ling Feng decided to put some pressure on them.

When everyone was paying attention to the situation on the side of the firewall, Ling Feng saw a female soldier with long black hair standing behind everyone.

Her name is Liu Kejia, and she is a dancer in an art troupe.

Liu Kejia was afraid that the fire wall would burn her hair, but she didn't want to lose her qualification for this hair selection training.

After all, she was born in dancing, and this long hair has a different meaning to her.

She touched her hair, looked at the fire wall again, her eyes were full of struggle.

Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something, and ran straight to the luggage pile.

Liu Kejia found his backpack, took out the regular clothes from the bag, and covered his head with the regular clothes.

When everything was ready, Liu Kejia yelled and rushed towards the wall of fire.

Li Jun and the others were taken aback when they saw a man in Baotou rushing over.

Afterwards, they couldn't help snickering, that look was a bit funny.

Liu Kejia rolled her eyes at them angrily, and then stood among the female soldiers.

In this regard, Ling Feng did not make any statement.

Soon, almost a minute passed.

At this time, there were still ten female soldiers who had not passed through the firewall.

They looked at Ling Feng on the opposite side with flustered eyes, and imagined that there would be another chance......

Ling Feng quickly extinguished their unrealistic fantasy.

"Unfortunately!"

"You didn't pass, you were eliminated."

The tone is very calm, like a machine without emotion.

"Instructor, please give me another chance!"

"I will definitely pass!"

As soon as Ling Feng finished speaking, someone immediately begged and said.

"Instructor, please give us a chance!"

When one person opened his mouth, the others also begged.

Ling Feng put his hands behind his back, looked at them quietly, and shook his head slowly:

"I've given you enough time, it's you who didn't seize the opportunity."

Some female soldiers wanted to refute, but Ling Feng didn't give her a chance.

"If this is on the battlefield, you who have been eliminated are a symbol of death."

"Do you think the enemy will give you another chance?"

"Or, you thought it was just a simple courage test, so you didn't take it seriously?"

"A small test of guts makes you all timid. When you go to the battlefield and encounter the enemy in the future, wouldn't you just disarm and surrender at 4.9?"

The ten female soldiers were left speechless by Ling Feng's few questions, feeling extremely ashamed.

The other female soldiers who passed through the firewall also felt a little blushing and hot because of their previous doubts and hesitation.

Now they faintly feel that the selection of the special forces is not as simple as they imagined.

"Don't you know that you are now participating in the selection of special forces?"

"The danger faced by the special forces is many times higher than that of other conventional forces!"

"I'll ask again!"

"You guys, are you all ready?"

The last sentence, Ling Feng asked the female soldiers who passed through the firewall. .