Soldiers Assault: Starting from the 7th Steel Company

Chapter 101 Here, You Are Nothing!

After hearing what Yuan Lang said, Xiong Xianghui seemed to have no reason to refuse.

Although the "Sea Sharks" and Squadron A are both special forces, they belong to the navy and the army respectively, and they have a lot of military interactions in normal times.

Moreover, the fleet leader specifically instructed us to play the role of good hosts.

The hospitality is very thoughtful, so will it be different next time when the Sea Sharks go to the mainland for special training?

This is mutual!
"Okay, then let me briefly introduce our base."

Xiong Xianghui spoke slowly and briefly about the history of the base, and then came the highlight, some battleships in the naval port in the distance and their general situation.

For example, there are heavy missile destroyers known as the "Four King Kongs", their "little brothers" light frigates, and a supply ship, etc.

He even mentioned the general situation of domestically produced ballistic missile nuclear submarines. Because it involved military secrets, it was impossible to go into details, but even so, it still made everyone excited.

There is a saying in the military: "Five years for the Army, ten years for the Air Force, and a hundred years for the Navy."

This sentence means that it takes five years to build a strong army, ten years to build an air force, and a hundred years or even longer to build a navy.

So how can we not be proud that our country has a strong navy?
It seemed that the navy’s excitement had not yet passed, and the formal training on the second day officially kicked off at the training ground by the sea.

Although the sea training conducted by Squadron A is not as strict as that required by the "Sea Sharks" special forces, the basic training outline cannot be vague.

The instructors responsible for training everyone are all active-duty officers in the "Sea Shark" special forces and are also the backbone of the military.

Today, the first introductory lesson was taught by a dark-skinned captain.
This naval captain is Zhu Haikun, a native of Guangdong. He was selected last year as a company commander with very strong military skills.

"I've heard for a long time that Squadron A is the land-based tiger of Central China, the elite among the elite. But even the most powerful tigers are useless on the sea!"

"I know some of you have been here before, and some of you are here for the first time. That's not important. What's important is that since you're here, I don't care if you're a veteran or a master soldier. If you're a dragon, you have to coil up for me, and if you're a tiger, you have to lie down for me. Here, you're nothing! Only 'Sea Shark' is the best!"

"What, you don't accept it?" Zhu Haikun saw a group of angry eyes, but he showed no fear at all, instead he continued to provoke.

"If you're not convinced, you can challenge me in the sea. If anyone can surpass me in military skills at sea, I'll apologize for what I just said! If you can't win, hehe, then just listen to orders and obey!"

Although Chen Jiang and others were very angry, what Instructor Zhu said did make sense. Although many people in Team A were good at swimming, that was only in small rivers and lakes.

Compared with the sea with waves three feet high even without wind, those places are really not worth mentioning.

Even Qi Huang, who had attended three sea training sessions, did not dare to say that he was definitely better than the top players in the "Sea Sharks" special forces. They were in the sea every day and were very good at swimming.

"report!"

"Hmm? Speak!" Zhu Haikun became interested when he saw someone speaking.

"I would like to request a sparring match with the instructor!" The person who spoke was Chen Jiang's roommate Cheng Haibo. He had also come here for special training and had gone to other places for training. His swimming skills were already quite good, so he was really a little dissatisfied.

"Good! You're brave! I like it!" Zhu Haikun also wanted to give these land tigers a warning.

"What do you want to play? Anything!"

When Cheng Haibo heard this, he felt that this was simply a contempt for himself!

"I'd like to compete with the instructor in holding my breath underwater! Whoever comes out first loses. How about it?"

"Okay, sure! If I lose, I'll apologize to Team A. If you lose, then just shut up, do 1000 push-ups, and do what I say from now on!"

Cheng Haibo is no ordinary person. He has lived in the coastal area of ​​Fujian since he was a child and has always been good at swimming. In addition, he has received special training in other places, so he is very confident in his underwater breath-holding skills.

"If the instructor loses, an apology is required, and I'll also ask you to do 1000 push-ups!"

Cheng Haibo retaliated.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Haikun agreed without even thinking about it.

The two of them did what they said, and under the watchful eyes of the crowd, they quickly found a relatively calm sea area.

After taking off their clothes, they both had very well-proportioned figures, but Cheng Haibo had dark skin and very clear muscle lines.

Although Zhu Haikun's skin color is also bronze, his upper arms are indeed a bit too thick.

After the timekeeper shouted "start", the two took a deep breath and quickly dived below the sea surface.

Chen Jiang had a bad feeling. Zhu Haikun's aura was too strong.

No matter what, they are land forces. They may not win if they compete with the masters at sea.

As far as he knew, the average person could hold their breath underwater for about a minute, and anyone who could hold it for two minutes was considered an expert. However, after professional training, most special forces could hold their breath for over three minutes, and anyone who could hold it for five minutes was definitely a master among masters.

Although Chen Jiang is from Zhejiang, which is also considered a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, the longest he can hold his breath underwater is 3 minutes, which is not enough.

Time passed by minute by minute, and soon it was already 3 minutes, and neither of them had any intention of showing their heads to breathe.
After four minutes, Cheng Haibo still hadn't gotten up, and everyone's hearts were in their throats. The density of seawater is much greater, and the waves are also larger, so holding your breath below sea level is more pronounced due to the water pressure, making it much more difficult than holding your breath in the rivers and lakes.

Almost everyone in Team A was cheering for Cheng Haibo in their hearts, hoping that he could bring honor to Team A.

But the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. When the time came to 5 minutes, Cheng Haibo finally couldn't hold on any longer. He raised his head and breathed in big gulps of the slightly salty air. Chen Jiang could see that he had reached the limit of the human body, and his face began to turn purple.

If you continue to insist, you will probably suffer internal injuries, and the result will be more harm than good.

He stared at the sea where Zhu Haikun was in disbelief, then looked at his watch.
Damn, it’s been six minutes, is this still a human being?
Could it be that he has fainted from lack of oxygen?

Since he had already admitted defeat, he didn't care about anything else and wanted to reach out and pull the instructor up.

Unexpectedly, before he touched the other person's body, Zhu Haikun just stood up slowly, and his breathing was surprisingly steady, only slightly rapid at most.

Shit, he still has energy left!
Doesn't this person need to breathe?

Could it be a mermaid?

Even though Cheng Haibo had a hundred dissatisfactions and doubts in his heart, losing is losing, and a man should be able to let go.

"Instructor, I surrender!"

After saying that, Cheng Haibo walked ashore and started doing push-ups in public.

Zhu Haikun glanced at the others and said, "If anyone disagrees, you can still challenge me!"

Although Wu Liuyi and the others were very unhappy, even Qi Huang couldn't stand him.

But the situation was stronger than the person. Qi Huan's swimming ability was only good, not even as good as Cheng Haibo's five minutes of underwater breath holding. Forcing himself to step forward would only add to the humiliation.

This incident also made all the old A's realize a bloody reality:
That is, right here, they really cannot compete with the hateful "Sea Shark" special forces.

If you want to do well, you have to practice hard and practice hard again, then you will have a chance to get back at them later!

After a small disturbance, Zhu Haikun still started today's teaching very responsibly.
"Has anyone seen a shark?"

Everyone shook their heads. Apart from Cheng Haibo, no one else had the good fortune to see such a thing.

But Cheng Haibo is still being punished and cannot answer.

"Sharks are one of the most ferocious predators in the ocean, especially adult great white sharks, which can grow up to four or five meters in length. They are very terrifying!"

"The secret to their dominance of the ocean is nothing more than speed and strength! In all martial arts, speed is the only way to defeat them. This is also true in the ocean, so our sea training begins with speed, followed by strength. And our 'Sea Shark' special forces also value endurance!"

"With these three magical weapons, you will definitely be the overlord in the ocean!"

He smiled at Cheng Haibo and said, "Actually, breath-holding is the thing we take the least seriously. Who goes on a mission at sea without an oxygen tank these days?"

When Cheng Haibo heard this, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood. This was a blatant slap in the face!

"What swimming style do you usually like to use?"

Zhu Haikun asked casually.

"Report, freestyle!"

"Report, breaststroke."

"Report."

Most people reported the four major swimming styles, but Zhu Haikun was not satisfied with this.

"I can tell you responsibly that the most practical swimming style in the ocean is breaststroke. It can help you swim long distances."

"Secondly, you must learn to swim freestyle with your head raised. This swimming style can save your life if you need help or an emergency in complex waters!"

"Next we'll start learning breaststroke! Breaststroke in the sea!"

When they heard that the first day would be breaststroke learning, many people in Team A said that they could do breaststroke and that they had achieved excellent results after special training here.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Haikun sneered, "Breaststroke is the easiest of all swimming styles to learn, but it's also the most difficult. Every movement and every detail must be repeatedly practiced. Only in this way can you save the most effort when swimming in the vast ocean."

After saying this, he walked into the waist-deep water, jumped forward and dived into the sea.

It's incredible that with his agile body and extremely practical swimming style, he can swim at high speed in the waves.

You know, breaststroke is the slowest of all swimming styles, but although Zhu Haikun's posture is not as graceful and standard as that of athletes, it can be seen that he swims very easily.

It can be said that it is easy to handle!

(End of this chapter)