"Cool!"

The water column sprayed on the solemn body, the taste...

Zhuang Yan felt that all the hair on his body stood up, even his hair felt this way.

The water that I drenched on my body was very cold at first, so cold that I wanted to shiver, but after a while, I felt a little warm!

Achim giggled and turned the valve on the faucet to increase the momentum.

Cui Weinan slipped, and the person was actually rushed out.

Zhuang Yan quickly reached out and pulled him up.

"Hand in hand, clasped arms!" Wei Shuping shouted.

The three immediately wrapped their arms around each other's arms, and they were firmly connected.

The water kept rushing, and the three of them leaned forward as much as possible.

Slowly, the temperature is no longer the most important, and the energy is concentrated on not letting the water column wash down.

Just stand, not fall.

I can't let these **** teachers of T country look down on them!

We are here to learn, we can endure! We are disciplined, so we must obey! but--

We will definitely defeat the students in your country in the training, let you see, after so many years, your uncle is still your uncle!

This is a belief that kept flashing in Zhuang Yan's head when he was constantly being washed away by the water column in the icy cold wind!

He had to find a belief for himself to hold on to.

This belief can be a country, an army to which one belongs, or a national dignity!

Achim was a little unhappy.

He thought that after spraying it for a minute or two, the other party's face would be blue and white, and his energy would be exhausted, and then he would crouch on the ground and hug in a ball to keep warm.

After all, that is the best way to keep warm, and use your body temperature reasonably.

But he sprayed for a full ten minutes, and suddenly found that apart from the previous time when the soldier named Cui Weinan was accidentally washed down by accident, the three of them have been holding hands since then, and they were actually hard against the water column.

Originally it was just a form.

It's not the members that I want to target, but every student who enters the school is like this, including students from their own countries.

However, the unexpected performance of this three-person team made Achim suddenly tempered.

As a member of a special force that T country is proud of, I actually saw someone stronger than the team members in my team, and more importantly, these are those Chinese with yellow skin and dark eyes.

In the inherent impression of many people in country T, shouldn't they be very weak?

The three special forces members standing in front of him really came from here, from that ancient and distant eastern country?

He suddenly turned the valve to the right, which is the direction to increase the water output.

The group of three still did not fall.

Achim's eyes were round, and he continued to twist...

still not down...

"Damn!"

Achim was already cursing in his heart.

Now, he has been pushed into a hurry, and he can't manage that much.

Originally, to deal with these new students, it was only enough to open half of the water, and it was forbidden to drive to the maximum, because the impulse was too strong, which would cause injury.

But now there are not so many scruples.

Achim tried to turn the valve, but suddenly found that the valve would not turn.

Because, it has been opened to the maximum amount of water.

Majestic felt that he was being pushed by a small four-wheeled vehicle, and the water column was mounted on his chest and body, like a wooden stick hitting it heavily.

"what--"

He roared.

"Brothers stand up!"

The three of them immediately lunged together, leaning their bodies forward as much as possible, which could reduce the impact of the water column on the surface and stabilize the body more favorably so that they would not fall over.

But the impact of the water was so great that the three of them were pushed back and slipped!

Finally, everyone stepped on the raised bricks on the edge of the concrete floor, finally stabilizing the walk.

But the pain from that impact was unavoidable.

Zhuang Yan felt that if he went on like this, he might have bruises on his body later.

At this critical moment, a strange thought suddenly crossed his mind.

No wonder someone in the movie uses fire hydrants against their opponents, and it's a good thing to force a confession or something.

I ran into you for an hour or two, and there was no skin trauma, no traces, only internal injuries.

A good item for home travel.

fuck!

This Achim is such a lunatic!

He had to curse in his heart.

"enough!"

A thunderous sound exploded around.

First Master Chief, Bishop Ahmed appeared behind the barracks.

He snatched Achim's water pipe and screwed the valve hard.

Then he roared at his subordinates: "Achim, are you crazy!? You drove to the maximum amount of water!"

Only then did Achim wake up from his madness, and he suddenly realized that he had just been on fire and almost made a big mistake.

This is an international military exchange, and it's not a joke. It's ok under normal means. Deliberately damaging and attacking the students' bodies, beyond the scope of the training plan, is not allowed.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong." Achim blushed, hooked his head, and his chest heaved up and down - the rush of blood just now made him seem to have run for a long time, and his emotions have not yet recovered.

"You go back!"

Ahmed pointed at the row of houses and told Achim to get out.

"Yes! Master Chief!" Achim stood at attention, saluted, and left.

Ahmed turned to Fahri and Semir and said, "Don't you know how to stop him? You know this guy is a bomb!"

Fahri and Semir share their hands.

The latter said: "He would have done this before we arrived..."

"Go back to me!"

Ahmed drove away Fahri and Semir and walked to Zhuang Yan and others.

He solemnly noticed that compared with the previous instructors, Ahmed's face was more mature and generous.

"I'm sorry." Ahmed said, "Achim went a little too far, but this ceremony is a tradition in our school, and every student who enters here has to undergo this process, so please don't have any thoughts, even I feel that we are targeting you, and we are even more ruthless towards students in our own country."

Zhuang Yan rubbed the muscles in his chest, and said generously: "Thank you, instructor, we won't take it to heart. After all, we know we're not here to enjoy happiness."

"It's rare that you think this way. Now that you know it, it's even better." Ahmed said, "Some students from other countries have not arrived yet, so try to settle down as soon as possible these days~lightnovelpub.net~ The school will start in two days. From then on, it will be a tough time. I hope you can survive until graduation. Our school would rather be eliminated according to the rules if no one graduates. You are here for the first time. Maybe some things are unclear. You can leave from us. Those who go out are the best soldiers."

After speaking, he shook his head in the direction of the luggage: "Go, put on your clothes, your barracks is in class 1, the class leader is Garcia, a second lieutenant, you can ask him to arrange beds for you."

The three walked over, put on their clothes, but no shoes, and followed Ahmed to the barracks door with bare feet.

"Garcia!"

Ahmed called out into the row house.

"arrive!"

Soon, a master ran out of it, taller than Ahmed, estimated to be one meter nine.

"Come in with three Chinese team members, arrange their beds and cabinets, it's getting late, rest early."

"Yes! Instructor!" Garcia answered immediately.