Chapter 194: Run twenty kilometers in two hours?
"I really didn't expect this. Why are these yellow-skinned monkeys from China coming? This shouldn't happen. They are already weak enough. I thought they wouldn't show up this year."

"Those coming from China are all old, sick, and weak. They simply can't keep up with the physical strength. Think about the Chinese soldiers who came before. They were as thin as bamboo poles and were soon eliminated."

"Yes, look at the new guy, he's less than 1.8 meters tall. Looking at their skinny bodies, I'm really worried that they'll start to fall apart during training."

"Hey, guys, guess when they will be eliminated? I bet they will pack up and go home in disgrace today!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the foreign soldiers around immediately joined in the fun.

This group of foreign special forces, especially the white people, and especially the Americans, not only look down on us Chinese, but also look down on other people.

In their minds, they are the top race, and everyone else is inferior to them and not worth mentioning.

As for Zhang Chuan, he was walking on his own, not paying any attention to the gossip. He just let it pass by his ears and forget it as soon as he heard it.

It’s not that Zhang Chuan isn’t angry, nor is it that he doesn’t want to save face for the country. The key point is, what’s the point of arguing with them now?
Just teach them a lesson with practical actions and see how it goes!
Those special forces soldiers who laughed at them were all white and black. They were all tall and strong, with well-defined muscles, and almost all of them were over 1.9 meters tall.

In terms of physique, they do have some advantages.

There are a few yellow people next to them, and you can tell at a glance that they are from the island country and the Korean country.

These two countries are well-known experts in flattery, especially towards the United States. They are internationally known as the puppy wagging the tail.

"It's really terrible. These Chinese people actually dare to come here! Where do these yellow-skinned guys get the courage?"

"Aren't you also yellow-skinned? Stop talking nonsense!" A white special forces soldier yelled at the island soldier.

Even though he was scolded, the Japanese soldier still put on an apologetic smile and looked at the other party like a loyal dog.

Zhang Chuan glanced at the Japanese soldier with disdain, then continued on his way.

Soon, he came to a tent.

At this time, there were two people standing outside the tent.

One of them was Zhao Qiang, whom Zhang Chuan was very familiar with!
The other is the leader of the Jiaolong Commando, Yang Rui!
Anyone who has seen the movie "Operation Red Sea" will definitely recognize this protagonist!

However, Yang Rui in front of him looked quite young.

About twenty-five or twenty-six years old.

He is already the captain of the Jiaolong Commando Team, which shows that his physical fitness and abilities are quite impressive.

"Old Zhang!"

Seeing Zhang Chuan coming, Zhao Qiang hurried to greet him.

"Why are you here so late? We have been waiting for more than an hour."

Zhao Qiang smiled and said to Zhang Chuan: "Come, come, let me introduce you. This is the new captain of the Jiaolong Commando of the Marine Corps Jiaolong Battalion, Yang Rui!"

"Hello, Captain Yang!"

Zhang Chuan greeted him with a smile.

"Hello! I've heard a lot about you!"

Yang Rui also responded with a smile: "When you first came here, the special forces from the European powers gave you a lot of cold stares, right?"

Zhang Chuan smiled and responded: "That's right, they were looking down on us all along the way."

Zhao Qiang said indignantly: "If we hadn't been forbidden to fight before the training, I would have almost rushed up to fight with them! They are really good! A bunch of fake foreigners, do you think we are afraid of them?" Zhang Chuan said: "Be patient for now, we still have to stay here for another year, there is plenty of time to deal with them!"

At this time, a captain instructor from the Hunter School came over and said to Zhang Chuan and the other two, "The three of you from China are all here, come and sign the life and death agreement!"

"Before you came, your leaders should have explained the rules to you, right? There may be casualties during training. If it is a normal accident, the Hunter School will not be responsible!"

The three of them nodded, took the contract, checked it carefully to make sure there were no problems, and then signed their names.

The captain instructor collected the contract and said to them, "You should have a good rest. The selection training will officially start in three hours."

After saying that, the captain instructor took the contract and left.

Zhang Chuan and the others also began to pack their luggage.

At the same time, in the headquarters.

"Lieutenant Colonel Sean, all the trainees for the training have arrived and their contracts have been signed."

A major saluted and reported to a bald white lieutenant colonel.

Sean nodded expressionlessly, "How's the situation in China?"

The major replied: "There are three people here, two in their twenties, and one who looks about 18 or 19, quite young."

"Eighteen or nineteen years old?"

Sean was slightly startled, then a little annoyed: "Is China giving up on itself, or does it simply not take our Hunter School seriously? Sending such a young kid here to fool us?
"Don't they know that their performance has been poor in recent years and that Western powers are questioning their special military capabilities? Why do they take it so lightly?"

Not long after, the special forces participating in the special training quickly lined up in an orderly manner, and an instructor in an instructor's uniform strode up to them.

His face was solemn and his eyes were sharp. After scanning the surroundings, he began to speak:
"Dear students, welcome here! I am your instructor, Sean! You are now stepping into a real 'hell furnace' and will experience the most severe and terrifying training in the world. It is certain that you have never heard of or seen such a training method before!"

"In the next two weeks, I promise you will remember this place deeply and leave an unforgettable impression!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Instructor Sean turned around and pointed behind them, and ordered loudly:

"Everyone, turn around and look behind you!"

"The dense forests on that island will be your first test. The task is simple: run from one end of the beach to the other, a total of only 20 kilometers, within two hours. With your abilities, this should be no problem, right?"

Hearing this, the special forces showed disapproving expressions on their faces. Running 20 kilometers in two hours? For them, it was a piece of cake.

Instructor Sean sneered and continued:

"But don't be too happy too soon. Do you think this is easy? Then let me add some 'spice' to this mission: there will be thousands of soldiers chasing you in the jungle, the forest is full of minefields, and we will deploy more than a dozen machine guns to shoot at you indiscriminately!"

"Don't doubt the truth of what I said. Every training program in our Hunter Academy is combat-oriented. In the next two hours, your comrades, and perhaps even yourself, may be blown to pieces by landmines or riddled with holes by ruthless machine guns! The best case scenario is that you will be captured by the troops we send out. Once captured, you will be eliminated immediately and sent back home!"

"Now you have ten minutes to discuss strategy or decide whether to accept the challenge.

During these ten minutes, the decision is entirely in your hands.

But once the training begins, you can’t quit until you complete the project, so think about it carefully!”

After listening to the instructor's explanation, the special forces soldiers discussed the matter.

(End of this chapter)