Achim and Fahri's rubber boat leaned over and asked Zhuang Yan loudly, "Zhuang! Can you hold on anymore? Do you want to quit?"

"Are you going to quit?" Achim asked at least everyone throughout the training session, at least thousands of times.

Go to your uncle!

Zhuang Yan scolded Achim in his heart, as if he was looking forward to dropping out of school all day long.

"Water! And two energy bars!"

Of course you can't say that.

Otherwise, this guy really won't throw mineral water and energy bars for himself, and he can't swim through this difficult 20-kilometer sea.

"Ah! It turned out to be something I wanted to eat. You should have said it earlier! I thought you couldn't hold it any longer, and the first aid needle was ready for you."

Achim grinned and threw the mineral water and energy bar over.

The thing was not thrown accurately, but landed in the sea water about a meter away from the right front of Zhuang Yan and Kasim.

The two were forced to go to great lengths to get it.

Zhuang Yan took a few sips of mineral water and handed it to Kasim.

Now that the conditions are limited, in order to save time, Zhuang Yan and Kasim can only drink water while flipping their fins.

T Army's energy bar has enough calories, but it's unreasonably sweet.

Eating and eating, a wave came over and poured the two of them with sea water all over their heads and heads. The energy bar was eaten in their mouths, sweet and salty, and the taste was strange out of the sky.

But it's calories, and it's not okay to not eat it.

No matter how hard it is, you have to eat it!

"Instructor Achim, where are the two of us?" Kasim couldn't help but ask his instructor some boring questions.

In fact, Zhuang Yan could guess that Achim would not tell the truth.

Because telling the truth doesn't do it any good.

If you say that you are at the top of the ranking, you are afraid that the students will relax; if you say that you are at the bottom, you are afraid that you will end up with cramps or collapse if you are too nervous.

Only Kasim asked such a nutritious question.

Sure enough, Achim giggled and said, "You guys?"

"Yes, we are." Kasim actually asked.

Achim said, "You get on the boat, and I'll tell you when you get on the boat."

Boarding is equivalent to a waiver.

No matter how stupid Kasim was, he knew what was going on.

This time, he finally closed that mouth completely.

The two rehydrated, ate the energy bar again, and moved on in the vast sea.

Long-distance swimming is a mechanical and boring process, and it is also a very torturous process.

The whole world is full of water, there is water everywhere.

There is always a feeling of despair in the boundless and vast sea.

You can't see the end, only the islands far in the sky and the rubber boats controlled by the instructors floating on the water.

You don't even have time to check where you swam because there is simply no energy to do so.

After 3 hours, Zhuang Yan felt that his lower limbs could only rise and fall mechanically, and he almost lost all sensation.

Both feet seemed to be anesthetized and could not feel it at all.

Kasim took another sip of seawater.

This made him start vomiting.

Zhuang Yan couldn't help thinking of the food arrangement in the morning. He didn't eat anything to fill his stomach. He supported energy bars, water, and dry cheese. These things turned into liquid in his stomach, at least they wouldn't spit out some disgusting things.

Swimming so far, vomiting is inevitable, especially when the salty and fishy sea water is poured into your mouth and nose, either coughing or vomiting.

Zhuang Yan himself also felt a sense of exhaustion. He seemed to be on the verge of fainting, and the feeling of exhaustion hit like an overwhelming sea.

"village!"

He felt that some people pushed him.

He suddenly broke free from the confusion, and at first glance, it was Kasim next door.

"You look bad."

Zhuang Yan knew that this must have been a long time swimming, causing people to be on the verge of falling asleep.

Questions, oxygen supply, physical exertion, etc.

All kinds of causes are mixed together, and it is easy to faint without knowing it.

Zhuang Yan quickly slapped himself.

The pain kept him awake for a while.

"No...it can't go on like this..."

He looked around.

Now, apart from Achim's rubber boat still in the distance, Zhuang Yan could hardly see anyone else.

In the sea, people are like little beans sprinkled in the grass, how is it so easy to see clearly?

He was even a little worried that he was swimming in the wrong direction.

Raise your hand with a compass on it.

Looking a little bit, at least the direction is right.

In order to prevent himself from being confused again, Zhuang Yan decided to sing.

That's right.

Sing those revolutionary songs that you learned in your own army, songs that belong to the army.

Kasim soon heard a low chant coming from beside him.

Turning his head to look, solemnly gritted his teeth, humming a song.

"Zhuang, do you sing?" he asked.

Zhuang Yan said: "Yes, I'm singing the military song of our army, you can try it too, it will make you feel less uncomfortable, and you can forget the passage of time."

After a pause, he said, "In the sea, you can't do meditation."

Kasim thought about it for a while, and felt that this notice was a good thing.

So he started to sing.

"They seem to be singing."

On the rubber boat, Fahri seemed to hear the sound, and it came from the position of the group of solemn and Qasim.

Achim stood up from the rubber boat and put his hands on his chest. Through his sunglasses, he looked at the splashing water splashing in the sea.

Then he raised his hand and looked at the watch.

Four hours passed.

In fact, he didn't tell Kasim just now that their group had always been in the lead.

"The Chinese...what a strange nation..."

He couldn't help feeling emotional.

Time passes little by little, little by little...

The sun was still so vicious, and Zhuang Yan already felt a little dizzy from the sun.

The body is still cold.

It was the second time he raised his hand for food and water.

However, this sea seems to be unable to swim.

As if it were a route with no end.

The 20-kilometer cross-sea swim is beyond the physical strength of ordinary people in a sense.

For those who can complete this swimming process, physical strength is another matter, but willpower is definitely first-class.

This is in line with special forces requirements.

Some training is not to test your physical strength at all, but to test your endurance and perseverance.

There are too many people with good physical strength in the world. Just talking about physical fitness and sports, special forces may not be the opponents of professional athletes.

But when it comes to stamina and willpower, athletes are not necessarily the match for these special soldiers.

"I seem to...see the coastline..."

Kasim stopped singing.

Suddenly, he murmured like a dream~lightnovelpub.net~ Zhuang Yan was already exhausted, he didn't even bother to lift his head, and even glanced at the watch on his wrist and didn't want to lift his hand.

Both feet are still webbed.

But the feet do not seem to be their own.

Suddenly, he heard shouts in the distance behind his head.

Someone is shouting!

That's right, it's a shout!

Zhuang Yan was shocked all over and turned his head to look.

On the right side at the moment, there is actually a beach, and there are many buildings not far from the beach.

coastline!

It's so close!

He suddenly realized that maybe it was really coming to an end!