Toot…
When the wake-up whistle sounded, Zhou Sen quickly got up, put on his training clothes, washed up, and started to go downstairs to assemble.
In the assembled team, Zhou Sen looked at Shibuya Saburo and others walking over, and his left eyelid twitched for no reason.
Left eye twitching?
This is not a good sign. Although Zhou Sen doesn't believe in this kind of superstition, he always feels a little uncomfortable when this happens suddenly.
Yamagata Qiuma gave a very brief speech, and then announced the start of the assessment.
The first test is to hold your breath. (This is to prepare for swimming), don’t think of this assessment as a child’s play house.
Everyone is ready.
"Okay, give everyone ten seconds to prepare!" Lieutenant Ozawa took out a stopwatch and announced loudly.
"5, 4, 3...1!"
The six people sank their heads into the pool together.
First domain name m.
Didi didi...
As time passed, the people under the water were holding their breath, and the people watching were intently watching to see who could hold their breath first.
As soon as I opened and closed my eyes, two minutes passed!
Everyone could hold their breath for longer than this limit, which surprised Shibuya Saburo and Yamamoto Satoshi. A normal person can only hold his breath for about one minute. Those who can hold their breath for two minutes are either gifted or professionally trained. train.
After two minutes and fifteen seconds, someone finally couldn't hold it in any longer. It was "Bread". He jumped up from under the water, breathing in the air greedily, and his eyes were red.
This result is already very good.
"Lilac" followed closely, and she lasted three seconds longer than "Bread". It was a little worse than her usual best result, but it was also very good. The main reason was that she was a woman and her lung capacity was not as good as that of men.
Then came "Gardener" and "Hunter". Both of them passed two minutes and thirty seconds, which was regarded as passing the passing mark announced by Second Lieutenant Ozawa.
Zhou Sen and Sato were the only ones left in the pool.
Zhou Sen's best record is three minutes and one second, and Sato also has a good time of two minutes and fifty-eight seconds. But at this point, it is very difficult to improve the score by one second.
Obviously, the final winner of this category must be between these two people.
Two minutes and fifty seconds had passed, and both of them had clenched their fists under the water. Although neither of them knew what was going on with the other, they could both feel that the other was still there.
But both men persisted.
Two minutes and fifty-three seconds, fifty-four seconds...
Zhou Sen gritted his teeth and held it in with all his strength. The veins on his neck were exposed, and his entire face became ferocious under the water.
Sato was not much better, his legs were still shaking.
Fifty-eight, fifty-nine, three points!
Both of them actually lasted for three minutes. Sato broke his best score, but Zhou Sen had not yet. The competition between the two continued.
Three minutes and one second, three minutes and two seconds, three minutes...
ah!
Almost at the same time, Zhou Sen and Sato emerged from the pool, stretched out their hands to wipe the water droplets from their faces, and breathed in the fresh air!
Obviously, Sato, who had always lost to Zhou Sen in the breath-holding test, actually tied with Zhou Sen this time.
Everyone was a little surprised.
After all, he could still hold his breath for a second or two, but in normal competitions, Sato always lost by at least three seconds.
Such a gap can be equalized. Either he usually hides his clumsiness on purpose, or he broke out today.
After breakfast.
Mountain armed off-road.
Everyone's load is the same, with a load of twenty kilograms. From the base to the top of a mountain, and back from the other side of the mountain, the round trip is almost ten kilometers. It is required to pass within two hours!
This used to be a required course every day, except when it was windy or rainy.
In this regard, Zhou Sen really loses more than he wins. After all, he is weak in terms of physical fitness, and his previous training is definitely not as good as Sato, who has persisted for a long time.
But in the later stage, their results were basically the same.
In fact, Zhou Sen carried a twenty kilogram weight for the first ten days. Later, he found Ozawa and asked him to get two five kilograms of leggings sandbags. In fact, his real weight was thirty kilograms!
There was no other way. Since he wanted to win against the other party, he couldn't be cruel to himself. The soles of his feet were already covered with calluses no matter how injured or healed they were.
The twenty kilograms of weight is different from the thirty kilograms. It feels much lighter than usual.
"ready, go!"
Each of the six people carried a gun in their backpack and embarked on an armed cross-country journey. The whole process was monitored by someone.
It is unrealistic to take a shortcut or rest, wait for others to come back, and then come back together, because you need to bring a red ribbon back from the other side of the mountain and tie it around your neck to complete the journey.
The path chosen is the shortest one. Otherwise, it would be farther. There will be people observing and supervising it.
If you want to cheat, it's impossible.
Sato fought with Zhou Sen while holding his breath, his morale was strong, and he rushed to the front alone, like a reckless wild boar.
Zhou Sen followed closely behind, only about ten meters away from the opponent, just maintaining this speed, like a candy.
It's not the time to exert force yet, so you need to save your energy and store up your strength. If you hit and charge as hard as Sato, you will definitely be exhausted in the later stage.
This guy has always been like this.
Forty minutes later, half of the walk was completed. Sato turned around and smiled at Zhou Sen: "I know you put on two leggings during training and carried an extra ten kilograms. Do you think you were the only one who put on the extra weight?"
Zhou Sen's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.
"Haha..." Sato laughed and walked away quickly.
Zhou Sen also stepped forward and took away his red ribbon and threw it on his neck. Then he took off his backpack, poured two stones out of it, and muttered: "I'm used to it now, I'm not used to it if I don't add two more stones!"
Sato turned around and saw Zhou Sen taking out two stones from his backpack, and the smile on his face immediately disappeared...
Zhou Sen put his backpack back on and chased after him, three minutes faster than before, and soon caught up with Sato.
To exceed, to distance...
The distance became wider and wider until Sato could only see his back from a distance.
When Zhou Sen was already drinking water and resting at the finish line, Sato appeared in everyone's sight. He arrived five minutes later than Zhou Sen.
In this round, Sato was completely defeated!
But Yamamoto Toshi's face was as black as the bottom of the pot.
Other members of the group arrived one after another, and the last one to arrive was "Dingxiang". She is a woman, and she is usually at the bottom. This time there is no surprise.
Next is a test of marksmanship.
"Senior Yamagata, can you add a competition, add a gun assembly link before shooting, and judge based on the gun assembly time and shooting accuracy?" Yamamoto Satoshi suddenly suggested.
"This..." Yamagata Qiuma was very unhappy. The rules had already been established. Why do you want to change them temporarily?
"Report!"
"Master, tell me."
"I agree to take the additional test, but do I have another request?" Zhou Sen said loudly.
"explain."
"I want to cover my eyes!" Zhou Sen said.
"What, Master, this is not a joke..." After hearing this, Lieutenant Ozawa hurriedly stepped forward and scolded him.
"If the assassin doesn't dare to accept the challenge, forget it!" Zhou Sen grinned at Sato, you have hidden your strength, don't I?
"Okay, I promise you!" Sato didn't expect that Zhou Sen would actually propose a masked gun shooting and shooting competition. This can only be done by a gun master. Even if you count the time when you were a policeman and used a gun, I have a lot of experience. ?
"The masking is a matter for the two of you, and everyone else will take assessments normally!" Yamagata Kima agreed to the plan after discussing with Shibuya Saburo and Yamamoto Toshi.
Six Tokarev T-30 pistols were handed to six people. After they were all disassembled, they were placed on the table in front of them.
Five rounds per person.
Fixed pistol target fifty meters ahead!
Zhou Sen and Sato stood, observed the parts of the pistol and the target, then picked up the prepared black cloth and covered their eyes.
"Okay, get ready, start!"
Zhou Sen's hands were like butterflies piercing flowers, and he quickly grabbed the parts and assembled them at a dizzying speed.
Moreover, after the pistol was assembled, it was fired directly without even pulling the bolt.
After pulling the trigger five times.
He just pulled off the black scarf.
Sato's speed was not slow either, but he was a beat slower than Zhou Sen at the end.
After both of them finished shooting, the fastest of the four people beside them finished assembling the pistol.
"Master, all five shots hit, three shots hit nine rings, two shots hit ten rings, a total of forty-seven rings!"
"Assassin, all five shots hit, two shots with nine rings, one shot with eight rings, two shots with ten rings, a total of forty-six rings!"
…
There is no doubt that Zhou Sen won again. In addition to his hit rate, he was also one point faster than Sato just now.
When he assembled the gun, he had already pressed a bullet into the chamber. Therefore, when shooting, he did not need to pull the trigger and fired directly.
No one taught him this, he learned it from the "movies" of later generations. In fact, he didn't want to use it, but he was forced to do it.
When Sato heard this, his face turned pale. He admitted that he had been shocked by Zhou Sen's hand just now, and the last shot was substandard.
After shooting the fixed target and the moving target, Zhou Shen was still slightly inferior to Sato in terms of stable marksmanship, but Sato's performance was affected under the pressure of losing the first round.
Although he did well on the moving target, he actually tied with Zhou Sen. In the past, Zhou Sen basically lost on the moving target.
Rifle fixed target is Zhou Sen's strength. In the past, he was slightly better than Sato in marksmanship with fixed rifle target.
After all, marksmanship sometimes really depends on talent. Bullets can feed a sharpshooter, but you have to have enough bullets.
The only person who can become a sharpshooter in a short period of time is talent.
Zhou Sen didn't have such a talent before, but now he seems to have enlightened and unlocked the special shackles in his body.
Zhou Sen won the fixed target, but Sato was also very strong. Even if he lost again, he could calm down and achieve better results than usual.
This guy is really strong.
On the moving target, Zhou Sen was not as good as his opponent, and lost to Sato by only one ring, which is already very good.
Usually lose more.
Zhou Sen's performance had already surprised Saburo Shibuya. In the assessment competition in the morning, Zhou Sen lost one item, and the others either won or were tied. Such results simply made him overjoyed.
Although there will be several tests and even direct confrontations later, as long as he does not lose badly, he will have enough reasons to protect Zhou Sen from performing the mission in front of Chief Qin Yansanlang.
That Sato is more like a soldier or a killer than an agent or spy. If such a person is sent over, he will not even be able to pass the other side's border inspection.
Know that time and opportunity wait for no one.
