Special Forces: At the beginning, An Ran pulled him to get his certificate.

There are no stairs below 20 floors?

Chen Jun was also shocked when he heard Zhan Ge making such a request.

Zhan Song, the rumored King of Soldiers, certainly has incredible strength, but he didn't expect that others would be even more ruthless and would not allow his team members to walk up the stairs.

The legendary troops were trained under such harsh conditions, and their superior strength is truly unique, and it does not rely on mere words.

Chen Jun's mind suddenly flashed back to Zhan Ge's subordinate, Shitou, who was a tough guy. He had been caught by him and tortured, but he didn't say a word.

As expected, without iron discipline and without experiencing heartbreaking pain, there would be no rock-like willpower.

"Okay, everything will be done according to the chief instructor's instructions."

Chen Jun directly agreed to Zhan Song's proposal, and the Black-faced God immediately wrote it down and took Zhan Song to the next stop.

"What is this place?" Zhan Ge pointed to a building in front of him, with smoke rising from the kitchen, and asked.

When the black-faced god heard this, he suddenly felt guilty and whispered: "This is the canteen."

Zhan Ge's face was gloomy, his tone was very simple, and he ordered: "Tear it down."

The black-faced god was so embarrassed, "Master, the canteen is gone, where can we eat?"

Zhan Ge narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "You are the disciple I brought out. You don't know these requirements. Don't you have any of my requirements here?"

"No wonder the soldiers we brought out are so weak. The canteen is gone. They can squat over the toilet and eat. It can improve their eating efficiency. How short a time."

"Moreover, it can also train their minds so that they can eat in any environment. Otherwise, they will starve to death if they encounter special circumstances in the future."

As soon as these words came out, all of the hacker team members' eyes straightened, and an incredible look quickly spread on their faces.

"Damn it, are you serious, going to the toilet to eat every day? That's too cruel."

"If this is the case, can this food be eaten? Is it eating or eating shit?"

"Oh my god, three meals a day is the way to survive. Take this meal to the toilet, no matter how you eat it, you will vomit to death..."

If demolishing the dormitory stairs is too much, demolishing the dining hall will simply cut off everyone's hope of living.

Suddenly, everyone's expressions fell, but they had no choice but to resist.

Zhan Song continued to patrol, and almost all the equipment of the hacker commando team was beyond his scope. Moreover, the level of training he proposed was increased by two or three times compared with the past. At the same time, he also told everyone that this is not training, this is just playing. , if you want to improve your performance, you must be more ruthless...

Everyone could accept Zhan Song's remarks, but the only one who couldn't accept it was that he tore down the canteen and ate while squatting next to the toilet.

What do you mean, eating and pooping at the same time?

Until the end, no one could accept it, and even Chen Jun couldn't accept it.

People are like iron, and rice is like steel. If you can't eat well, how can you train for strength?

This requirement is indeed a bit harsh, but it also proves that Zhan Song's strength is really not something that can be trumped, and he must have experienced extraordinary things to be so ruthless.

Although the idea of ​​not having a canteen was a bit harsh, Chen Jun still reserved his opinion and did not immediately refute it.

After the inspection, Zhan Song asked everyone to line up to speak. After the line was completed, He Chenguang and others all held back their anger and started talking in low voices.

"Is it true that he failed last time and deliberately came to take revenge this time?"

"Hell, even the canteen will be demolished. He really plans to stop people from living. He must have a grudge against us. He lost so miserably last time. It would be strange if he doesn't take pleasure in us."

"It's over. There will be no good days in the future. I have to climb to sleep, squat on the edge of the toilet to eat. I still have to train two or three times more intense every day. How can I live..."

Suddenly, the team was filled with resentment.