From midnight to the early morning of the next day, the noise torture lasted for more than 6 hours.
The tall instructor clasped his hands leisurely behind his back and appeared again with three sparring partners in bandit hats, outside the locked iron door of the basement.
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He said in a condescending manner: "Open the door, it's time for us to start playing games."
The tall instructor has been responsible for guarding the final stage of Green Team selection for many years. He has rich skills and is confident that he can cultivate warriors with an iron will.
The two sparring partners who followed the order and went to open the iron gate were in a relatively relaxed state.
If you are tortured by the most uncomfortable noise for so long, no matter how strong your body is and how energetic you are, you will definitely be tortured to the point of confusion.
And since the development of this noise torture, there has not been a single accident.
"Rumble, rumble..."
As the iron door slowly opened, the noise that had been ringing all night disappeared, and all the scenes in the basement suddenly came into the eyes of the two sparring partners.
The scene inside was just as they imagined, all 11 students were tortured to the point of impotence.
Even though the sound of the iron door opening was very loud, the new students were all lying in the cage without making any movement, not even raising their eyebrows.
It was obvious that he had been tortured to the point of exhaustion, and had no energy left to care about external things.
"very perfect!"
The tall instructor was very satisfied with the results he had created. He pointed to the cage at the top on the right. Long Zhan, who was also lying in the iron cage without any movement, said: "Bring him out, I am most interested in him."
Long Zhan is the unchallenged T0 king of the Green Team. He has passed Team B's two foreign aid operations and is famous throughout DG.
The tall instructor had been interested in dragon warfare for a long time and was waiting for this moment to come.
As the saying goes: Shoot the first bird.
The feeling of overturning the strongest person and knocking him down is often countless times more satisfying than the average person. The tall instructor likes this feeling.
Because Long Zhan had the "evil behavior" of sparring many times, he also had a bad reputation among the instructors and instructors of the Green Team.
Most of the sparring partners want to do this "stab".
After hearing the tall instructor's order, the two sparring partners looked at each other with more or less personal emotions and walked toward the iron cage tacitly.
They used the key to open the lock on the outside of the iron cage, then each grabbed one of Long Zhan's arms and dragged him roughly outside the iron cage.
Long Zhan was dragged out of the iron cage. His whole body was as soft as a noodle and he didn't offer any resistance at all.
Only the fingers of the left and right hands seemed to be swinging freely in a powerless state, and they seemed to be under special control.
From time to time, I would touch the large bunch of keychains hanging on my training partner’s waist.
Although Long Zhan did not cooperate and his body became lifeless, the two sparring partners enjoyed the pleasure of being dragged along and had no intention of supporting him at all.
The tall instructor at the door didn't say anything, because torturing new students is the core of this level.
However.
Just when no one felt anything unusual, they were ready to drag Long Zhan from the basement to the outside and tie him up for interrogation and torture.
Long Zhan, who had just been dragged out of the iron gate, took the opportunity when the tall instructor turned around and walked forward.
Suddenly an uprising broke out.
The body that was originally as soft as cooked noodles was suddenly injected with infinite power, and became as hard as a man's "sign".
"Pah! Pah!"
Left swing, right uppercut.
Before the two sparring partners could react, Long Zhan hit them in the head with two heavy punches from behind, knocking them to the ground in an instant.
The concussion caused by the heavy blow to the head caused intense dizziness and black vision in the brains of the two people.
Although he didn't faint, he couldn't fight back.
When the tall instructor walking in front heard the sound, he was indeed an "old man" who had retired from the combat squadron. He realized that something was wrong and did not turn around and take action.
He chose the safest solution for an old antique like him.
He took a lunge forward and opened the distance between the two.
By the time Long Zhan knocked down the last third sparring partner and was about to catch up and control the tall instructor out of trouble, the tall instructor had already arrived at the door.
"Dududu..."
The tall instructor had already arrived at the door and pressed the red alarm button as hard as he could. The piercing alarm sound suddenly sounded throughout the basement.
Less than three seconds followed.
More than a dozen strong men wearing bandit hats rushed into the basement, completely surrounding Long Zhan inside and outside.
"Damn! You must have been a catfish in your last life."
Long Zhan spat on the ground speechlessly and gave the tall instructor the middle finger, despising him for being so scared that he ran away.
The tall instructor was so angry that his eyebrows stood up.
Then just when the tall instructor was about to order a beating, Long Zhan also took advantage of him.
Immediately raise your hands and surrender!
After all, this is just an assessment, and it is not really about being caught by thugs or terrorists. As long as it is an assessment, there must be regulations and restrictions.
No matter how angry the tall instructor was at this moment, he couldn't let people beat up the newcomers without any reason.
The dozen or so bandit-hatted sparring officers who gathered around saw Long Zhan's "life-saving" moves flowing smoothly, and compared them with the tall instructor's turtle-eating expression.
I almost couldn't help laughing.
One of the "bandits" who was about 1.8 meters tall among the sparring partners even secretly gave Long Zhan a thumbs up and praised his performance very much.
For the two sparring partners lying on the ground and hating each other, the bandit felt inexplicably comfortable.
If the current situation hadn't been inappropriate, he would have even wanted to open his voice and shout loudly: "Holy Virgin Mary, I am finally not that damn unlucky guy."
"Catch him and tie him to a chair."
The tall instructor had no choice but to continue according to the assessment regulations.
The three coaches were ordered to swarm around Long Zhan, regain control of Long Zhan, and bring him to the side of the interrogation chair.
And because Long Zhan had easily broken free from the binding belt, he specially took out stronger metal handcuffs.