With Bishop Ahmed?

Zhuang Yan was immediately stunned.

Could it be that Ahmed himself planned to participate in training and relive his old dreams?

The two walked towards the pier from the ambulance, and Ahmed explained to Zhuang Yan that because Zhuang Yan's diving performance has always been the best in the team, since Lieutenant Garon made a small mistake in the surface today, it is not suitable to continue diving. , so, let Zhuang Yan be his assistant.

"assistant?"

In fact, Zhuang Yan was secretly happy for a while.

But it's not good to be too ecstatic, so as not to be looked down upon.

After all, he is an assistant to the chief officer, so he is exempt from training!

What a cool thing!

Ahmed said: "Yes, help me as a safety officer. Later you will go into the water with me and be responsible for the safety supervision of one of the groups."

It turned out to be a security guard!

But it seems to be fine.

The safety officer has nothing to do, just stay in the water, and then come up to change the bottle when the oxygen is almost there, and then go down and stay in the work area, waiting for the students to come down.

The only responsibility is to bring the students out of the water with Instructor Ahmed once the students are in danger underwater, and then send them to the shore for preliminary treatment and hand them over to the doctor.

This kind of thing is absolutely indispensable for diving training.

There is a saying in the diving world - never stay underwater alone!

No matter how awesome you are, how professional you think you are, or how many diving certifications you have, never try to go into the water alone.

Maybe once was fine, twice was fine, hundreds of times were fine.

But as long as you make one mistake, sorry, you have no chance to do it all over again.

"Look at them!" Ahmed said. "Especially the guys on our team. Today's dive was longer, at 70 meters. I'm afraid they even miscalculated their decompression time."

Worry about calculation again.

Instructor Ahmed took great pains.

No wonder.

After all, you know how much material you have.

For the computing power of the people of T country, not only the soldiers and officers in the army, but also the shrewd small traders in the market are equally maddening.

They know almost nothing about calculations other than addition.

For example, Zhuang Yan once went to a small supermarket to buy some food. He bought 6 packs of beef per kilogram at 4.7 lire per kilogram.

First, the supermarket cashier will add the unit price five times in a row to calculate the total price of 28.2 lire.

Solemn gave him 30.2 lire at the time.

According to the Chinese algorithm, or in China, no matter which commissary on the side of the road will directly throw back 2 lira to Zhuang Yan.

But the cashier didn't. He looked at Zhuang Yan with polite and contemptuous eyes, with an expression like you, a Chinese, can't even settle accounts. Then he returned 0.2 lire to Zhuang Yan and said to Zhuang Yan, "You are too much. Give it!"

your sister!

At that time, Zhuang Yan's heart exploded.

I didn't give much, I asked you to find money!

Then there is the most pitiful process of finding money, and the starting process is extremely difficult.

The cashier's stack of lira, on the right hand, pulled the steel collapsible from the cash register, and while clasping it, he said something: "1...2...3...4..."

Then, the sales clerk cut out a total of more than a dozen steel rods at the cashier counter. With a look of pride and superior IQ, he handed the bits and pieces of change to Zhuang Yan and said, "Welcome next time!"

wtf!

Zhuang Yan was suddenly in a turmoil, feeling that his IQ suffered a heavy crit!

Judging from this incident, Ahmed was absolutely uneasy about his teammates. He could have picked a SAS reserve team member from his own country to be a safety officer and let Zhuang Yan go to diving training.

Perhaps, he felt that this was irresponsible for his other students.

Or, is not responsible for their own little life...

The trainees prepared on the pier, sorted out all the scuba equipment from the car on the side of the road, placed them on the pier, and then started to eat bananas and dry cheese, and drink mineral water to replenish their strength.

Zhuang Yan has now put on a green security guard armband on his right arm, Cui Weinan stepped forward more than once enviously, stared at the armband, then tugged at the rubber armband and said enviously, "You kid has been promoted! Later! Take care of me!"

The team members from other countries have no problem with the solemn role as a security officer.

Although the solemn military rank is the lowest in the team, solemn personal training results are there.

No one has dared to say a word to the solemn training results since the last time he made a blockbuster in the monthly test and shot an amazing shot with SAT's ace Hussein at a distance of 200 meters in the shooting competition.

That shot made the solemn and unshakable status of the first brother of the foreign students in the C row.

Since the depth to be dived today is 70 meters, it is necessary to find a suitable place.

The sea area for each training is not absolutely fixed.

Because factors such as ocean currents and tides in different times of day, different seasons, and different weathers will change.

Every time before going out for training, the instructor team will send a rubber boat to find a suitable place for deep diving in the nearby sea.

And this task, of course, is the responsibility of the teaching assistants.

Since Zhuang Yan is a part-time security officer today, that is, a temporary teaching assistant, Zhuang Yan was assigned to follow Achim and Fahri to find the appropriate sea area.

After getting on the rubber boat and leaving the pier, Achim started the boat while chatting with Fahri and complaining at a very fast speed.

The general meaning is that the two of them are responsible for finding the sea every day, and they do not change people.

What Instructor Achim said was the truth. Because there are only four instructors, Achim and Fahri are the two with relatively low military ranks, so it is true that they do a lot of hard work.

Achim talked for a while, and seemed to realize that something was wrong. There were other people on the rubber boat today.

By the way, there was a solemn one on board today.

Achim knew that this Chinese person knew T-language, and his spoken language was not bad.

So he turned around and went to ~lightnovelpub.net~ and wanted to warn Majestic, don't talk nonsense when he goes back to the dock later, everything he hears here will rot in his stomach.

"village……"

He turned his head, stared at Zhuang Yan for a long time, put his foot on the instructor's shelf, and waited until he felt almost ready to speak.

His words only said one word, and suddenly, an accident happened.

Zhuang Yan felt the whole ship shake violently, and then felt himself flying...

A huge slinging force threw Zhuang Yan out of the boat, and threw it down to a height of more than two meters.

Zhuang Yan felt that the whole world was spinning rapidly, and he suddenly realized that something was wrong with the ship.

Achim's screams sounded on the sea, and this guy was scolding his mother.

Then……

Zhuang Zhong fell back into the water, dazed.