But he heard Yang Ritian say calmly: "Now at 8 o'clock in the morning, I will hit that lock until around 7 o'clock tomorrow morning. Tell Shi Shi, I will practice guns here until tomorrow morning."

Liu Dejun didn't react and casually said 'um' and walked downstairs. He stopped halfway through his walk, turned around suddenly and said in surprise: "What? Are you saying that you have to hold on for twenty-three hours when you practice on the first day?"

Yang Ritian said without replying: "Yes." He was motionless all over, as if he had entered the training state.

Liu Dejun went downstairs tremblingly, unable to help but feel ashamed. He was talking about the requirements for the best snipers. He could not do it for a long time to conduct lurking training in the most laborious posture without eating or drinking.

But at this point, Liu Dejun had to go downstairs and talk to Cheng Shi, who was teaching a few women how to hold a gun.

"What? He is going to stab there with a sniper rifle for twenty-three hours?"

Cheng Shi almost jumped up after hearing Liu Dejun's words. You should know that this is almost the strictest requirement. Not eating or drinking is a trivial matter. After training, you can persist for three to four days while reducing your own consumption. However, almost no one can eat that position.

"I'll go upstairs and take a look!"

Cheng Shi thought about it and decided to go upstairs to see what kind of sucking her own man was.

"Chief, should I let Brother Yang give it a try?"

Liu Dejun did not dare to stop Cheng Shi, so he had to follow her and ask tentatively.

Cheng Shi stopped, looked back at Liu Dejun, thought for a while before saying, "Okay, let him try it!" After that, he went back to explain the usage of the gun to Aunt Yumei and the others.

The reason why she agreed was to see how strong her man was.

Let’s talk about Yang Ritian holding up his gun and squatting for only half an hour. Cold sweat began to appear on his forehead, his thighs were a little sore, but he was still able to hold on.

But as time passed by, the sweat on Yang Ritian's forehead was like autumn rain, and began to stay along his neck. His legs were so sore that he couldn't stand, and he even felt a little numb on his heels.

"Your mother! I wasn't that tired of stance at the beginning, right?"

Yang Ritian cursed inwardly, sweat had already flowed into his eyes, but he never blinked. However, he remembered that under the supervision of his master, he had stomped for ten hours in one breath. After stomping, he fell to the ground and couldn't stand up.

But now he is carrying nearly 14 kilograms of sniper rifle on his shoulder. Although he has only been stabbed here for a few hours, Yang Ritian already feels that his legs are almost unconscious.

One mile is light, two mile is heavy, and three mile is unable to walk. This is everyone's understanding of weight bearing. Even if a thing is not very heavy, you will feel unbearable after holding it for a long time.

This is the most true portrayal of Yang Ritian at this moment.

Sweat flowed down her eyelashes, almost turning her eyes into a water curtain hole. Her shoulders, carrying the gun, seemed to be swollen, and it was so painful that they couldn't stand it.

The most serious thing is that my legs are almost trembling, as if I can't support them at any time.

"Chief, Brother Yang is so strong! I'm afraid that only people from that place have such willpower, right?"

Liu Dejun followed Cheng Shi, secretly went upstairs to take a look, and then came down and said something.

But Cheng Shi said unanimously: "This is just the beginning, and now he has not used willpower yet. His physical fitness is still enough. It will take a few hours to see it. My man, Cheng Shi, has the first time he has done this kind of lurking training, so it takes more than ten hours to be considered as qualified, right?"

Liu Dejun was sweating all over and couldn't help but tremble, and said with a smile: "That's, that's..." He quickly turned around and walked out, saying as he walked: "I'll let my brothers prepare, don't approach the gate tomorrow morning, so as not to miss Brother Yang's miss, hehe..."

Cheng Shi rolled her eyes and cursed: "You bastard, you are so fucking cruel. Do you really plan to let my man last until tomorrow morning?"

"Yang Ritian, can you do it?"

After ten hours, Yang Ritian felt that his body no longer belonged to him, and he felt that he could not control himself, and his legs were trembling slightly. He forced himself to grit his teeth and asked.

Eleven hours, "Your mother, what are you trying to do?"

Yang Ritian cursed fiercely, complaining to himself, but never shook.

"Want to go to the toilet, Liu Dejun, who is in the Donkey Day, didn't tell me what to do when I want to go to the toilet?"

After twelve hours, Yang Ritian couldn't help but curse.

"Arm, my arm!"

During the thirteen hours, Yang Ritian screamed in his heart. The pain and cramps from his arms made him feel that his fingers were almost out of control and he was about to pull the trigger.

...

"Is it all fucking sleep?"

Yang Ritian had forgotten how long he had squatted. He only felt that his body was not his now, but his whole body was light and his head was a little dizzy. His blood seemed to be at the bend of his legs, his arms and shoulders were not leaving.

"Chief, why don't I go and ask Brother Yang to stop?"

At this time, it was not only Yang Ritian who was persevering. Cheng Shi and Liu Dejun, who knew the difficulty of training, sat on the sofa and waited... Liu Dejun couldn't help but say something.

But Cheng Shi shook her head firmly but didn't say anything.

"Are I still alive?"

Yang Ritian muttered numbly, except for his eyes and mouth that he could control his eyes and mouth, he had no sense of consciousness and nothing else.

It was getting darker and darker, and Yang Ritian could hardly see the lock on the door. He could only continue to lock the target based on the position he had already aimed during the day.

“How long has it been?”

Cheng Shi, who had taken a sip of water, suddenly asked.

"Ah? Oh, it's five o'clock in the morning."

Liu Dejun was a little napping, and when he heard Cheng Shi's questioning, he didn't react for a moment.

"Don't you know that this bastard won't become fat in one bite?"

Cheng Shi threw the water cup on the table and cursed him, which scared Liu Dejun.

"Butterfly, can you stand up now?"

When Yang Ritian was almost fainting, Lisa felt that her lower body was not so painful. Although it was still a little swollen, it did not prevent her from standing up.

"Lisa, didn't the boy named Yang see through us?"

Butterfly and Lisa supported each other and asked her while walking.

Lisa was stunned for a moment before shook her head and said in confusion: "I don't know, but I think he has seen through it, but he has not said it."

Butterfly was stunned. What was the boy thinking? If he saw through it, why didn’t he solve such a good opportunity? She didn’t believe that the boy named Yang would be a person who values ​​love and friendship.

In fact, she was really wrong. The first thing Yang Ritian did when he woke up was to get rid of her and Lisa, but he could not do it. Not to mention his character of valuing affection and loyalty, just saying that he had just finished doing that thing and got rid of the woman. Thinking about it will affect his future work.

"What do you plan to do in the future?"

Lisa didn't know why, but when she thought of the man who was not strong enough but strong enough, a strange thing flashed in her heart. That soft feeling was said to be impossible for a person like her to have.

Butterfly stopped and looked at Lisa quietly. After a long time, he said, "Lisa, you won't have any feelings for him, are you?"

Lisa's heart trembled, but it didn't show it on her face. Instead, she said with a coquettish look on her face: "How is it possible? I know more about what kind of person we are than you."

Butterfly looked at Lisa and sighed in her heart, but she didn't say it. The two met on the first day in the Middle East and suffered a lot of hardships for survival, including being pushed down on the bed by the leaders of various forces. It was not until the joining of the Eagle, Wolf Head and Scorpion that their condition improved and gradually became one of the most famous mercenary corps in the Middle East.

If a person like herself is not possessed by a powerful person, then she will either die on missions or kill his enemy after retirement, and there is almost no third way to go. She doesn't know if Yang Ritian is a powerful person, and even so, how can she guarantee that he will protect herself and Lisa just because she has been in bed?

Butterfly himself would not believe this reason.

"Who will drive?"

When Lisa and Butterfly finally walked to the side of the car, they were in a difficult situation. Who dared to sit at this moment? After a long silence, Lisa still said, "The old rules!"

Butterfly immediately responded and said, "Okay!"

Lisa took a coin from her pocket and asked, "Shit or flower?"

Butterfly pondered for a while, gritted her teeth and said, "Text!"

Lisa held the car and forgot to throw it, and soon the coin fell to the ground.

Butterfly quickly bent down in the pain, took a look, and then cursed and said, "Damn it, why do I lose every time?"

Lisa picked up the coin, kicked it into her pocket, and said with a smile: "It's all God's blessing! Drive, my beautiful butterfly."

But it is a coin, with flowers on both sides.

The butterfly didn't see it, so she had no choice but to go around to the driver's seat and open the car door.

"hiss……"

As soon as the butterfly touched the seat, she immediately left and took a breath of cold air in pain. After repeating this several times, she adapted to the feeling of being worn to death.

Lisa saw the butterfly frowning in the driving position, and a smile flashed across the corner of her mouth. She opened the door of the back seat and leaned on the back seat with her butt sticking out.

"Slutty woman, why are you so tall? Isn't you going to have enough?"

Butterfly endured the pain and sarcastically sarcastically, and then began to drive slowly with anger.

"What time is it? Is the time here?"

Yang Ritian was exhausted, his hands holding the gun were trembling slightly, his mouth moved, and he said something, but his voice was so low that he couldn't even hear it clearly.

"Persist! Persist! I can't even live my life, what can I do to be so rare!"

Yang Ritian didn't move, his mouth slightly opened. He wanted to inhale more air, and the feeling of fainting was so uncomfortable.

"The leader is still ten minutes away. Even with his current results, few people can compare!"

Liu Dejun glanced at his watch before saying anxiously.

Cheng Shi held the cup in his hand, as if he was about to crush it. After a while, he said: "Let him persevere, call the two brothers over, and be ready to wait for him to finish the gun, and then carry it down."

Liu Dejun said loudly: "Yes!" and stood up and turned around and left the living room, made a few gestures at the door, and then came back.

"I'm dizzy, I'm going to dizzy..."
Chapter completed!