White Wolf and Black Wolf moved very quickly and were worthy of being professionals in special operations.
When you go down, insert the diving breathing tube first, and cover your mouth with your hands to prevent it from falling out. After the coma, the masseter muscles have no strength and the mouth cannot be sealed.
If you don't block it with your hands, a large amount of water will be sucked in together, causing Shi Dafan to choke to death.
The next step was to untie the rope and drag the person up from the water.
The whole process took less than thirty seconds.
Jackie Chan grabbed the hygienist with one hand on the shore, easily dragged him out of the water, laid him down by the pool, and took off his breathing tube and diving goggles.
Then use traditional Chinese medicine techniques to pinch the hygienist's philtrum with your thumb.
The hygienist woke up after pinching him twice. He squinted his eyes and said, "Am I dead? Is this hell? Why does this bull-headed horse face look so familiar? It really looks like the thug who beat me to death..."
"Boom~"
Jackie Chan snapped his fingers and tapped his forehead with a crisp sound.
"Hey, it hurts so much, ah~"
The hygienist suddenly woke up and touched his forehead frantically, grinning in pain.
"Who do I look like now?" Jackie Chan said speechlessly.
"Bao... no, instructor, I'm not dead, am I still alive? Hahaha, great, hahaha, I'm not dead."
The hygienist was so excited that he straightened up and grinned.
"You're not dead, you're just disgraced. A lone wolf special soldier, a special soldier among the special forces, was so frightened that he wet his pants. Do you think you were embarrassed? If you tell anyone, you won't laugh to death."
Jackie Chan said with squinting eyes and disgust, like a basin of ice water poured on the hygienist's head.
Let him feel cold from head to sole of his feet.
He thought that if his brothers outside, especially his arch-rival Ostrich, knew that he was scared to death, he would laugh to death from now on.
Thinking of that terrible result, the hygienist felt bad all over.
He quickly begged for mercy with a shy face: "Instructor, I know you are a good person, and you will definitely not harm me, right? Only a few of us know about this, okay?
As long as you help me, you will have the final say in the future. If you ask me to go to the west, I will never go to the east. "
"Okay, if you want me to promise you it's okay, then keep going. The training is not over yet. We'll wait until you stop dizzy and pee." Jackie Chan said with a smile.
"Ah? Are you still going down?"
The hygienist's face suddenly fell, and his face was full of resistance.
"You're not going, are you? Okay."
Jackie Chan stood up and walked out and said: "Then I will go outside and tell them that the bald-tailed wolf was frightened and peed all over his pants pocket..."
"No, no, no."
Shi Dafan quickly begged for mercy and agreed: "I'll go, it's not enough for me to go."
"Would you have said no earlier?"
Jackie Chan smiled brightly, stretched out his index and middle fingers and waved: "White wolf, black wolf, take him down and do it again."
After speaking, he finally told Shi Dafan: "Don't faint again this time. If you do, then do it again until you stop fainting."
"Okay, I'll try my best."
Shi Dafan was so aggrieved that he almost cried, but he could only cooperate and get into the water again.
Don't even say it...
Although he was very resistant and unwilling, even Shi Dafan himself didn't realize that after his first experience, he was no longer afraid.
Only tension and resistance are left, the kind that cast a shadow on things.
It's not a fear that comes from the soul.
Fear that triggers the body’s survival instinct.
The white wolf and the black wolf also became more and more skilled in tying. They tied up the health worker again and fixed it on the iron frame.
Shi Dafan was on the verge of crying throughout the whole process, passively cooperating like an aggrieved little daughter-in-law.
Looking up again at the Type 95 rifle a few meters away, the health worker was still nervous and frightened to the point of palpitations, the kind where the heart was grabbed by hands.
His heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, causing his face and neck to turn red.
but.
Because of this first experience, I have determined that this is training to kill someone, otherwise he would be dead, and he would not be so frightened as before that he would struggle like crazy.
"It's coming, are you ready?" Jackie Chan continued to press in the communication.
"Come on, come on, I'm not afraid."
Shi Dafan nodded crazily and shouted loudly in his heart, cheering himself up and putting aside the nervousness and fear in his heart.
Seeing that Shi Dafan was obviously much more stable, he didn't make as many splashes as before.
Jackie Chan feels that the pressure has been put in place and needs to move to the second stage to improve the training effect and turn the previous pressure into psychological counseling.
He changed his tone and said, "Well done, much better than before, but not enough.
The so-called death courage training trains your psychological limits so that when you face danger in the future, even if the enemy's gun is pressed against your forehead, you can still remain calm enough and find a way to make a comeback in desperate situations.
Let you face death bravely, inspire your inner courage, and find ways to resist death.
In other words, what you need to do now is not only to overcome your inner fear, but also to stay calm and carry out hypothetical deductions in your mind.
Assume that I am your enemy and I have pointed my gun at you. If you are not tied up, how should you fight back against me?
…”
Jackie Chan continued to instill various fighting concepts into Shi Dafan through verbal guidance, so that he could gradually develop courage.
The ultimate effect that Jackie Chan wants to achieve is that students can talk and laugh while facing a gun to their head.
At that time, they were qualified special forces.
At least he is qualified in terms of courage!
Because being brave and not afraid of death is the core of a soldier. Only by possessing the quality of not being afraid of death can a soldier have a way to a higher world.
Shi Dafan himself comes from a family of military doctors and has extremely good genes.
In addition, as a surgeon, he has long been accustomed to seeing all kinds of corpses and blood.
Coupled with Jackie Chan's current earnest guidance.
Shi Dafan's genes were activated, and his condition improved at a speed visible to the naked eye. His body became calmer and no longer as tense as before.
There was only a hint of anxiety in his eyes, still tugging at his nerves.
Jackie Chan said that when he was done, he took action again.
"Da da da da da..."
Different from the last time he fired one shot at a time, this time Jackie Chan fired fully automatically at Shi Dafan's head, and the bullets rushed over like rain.
"咻咻咻——"
The sound of a bullet penetrating water is very dense, and the sound is transmitted through water as a medium and can be clearly transmitted to Shi Dafan's ears.
Seeing a bunch of bullets flying in front of him, Shi Dafan was so frightened that he closed his eyes at first.
The picture was so scary that he couldn't stand it visually.
His bladder was also a little inexplicably tight, but this time he was not frightened and lost control, so he did not urinate, nor was he fainted on the spot.
"Open your eyes~"
Jackie Chan's majestic roar, like the roar of a tiger in the forest, suddenly exploded in Shi Dafan's ears, making him tremble.
Under the strong pressure of majesty, he obediently forced his eyes open.
It was scary at first.
Every time a bullet hit the water, Shi Dafan couldn't help but blink.
But after taking a few more glances, I found that all the bullets would soon explode into many fragments after entering the water, and their kinetic energy would rapidly decrease until they stopped advancing and fell down.
It was as if Shi Dafan had discovered a new world, and the fear in his eyes was gradually replaced by novelty.
Even if there are occasionally one or two small fragments, they come through the water with the last remaining strength and land on Shi Dafan's diving glasses or face.
Shi Dafan was not frightened anymore, but his heart tightened a little.
That wonderful feeling, like a finger being inserted into his face, painless and not itchy, subverted his understanding of bullets and was a completely new experience.
The original fear of bullets and death also completely disappeared in the process.
All that remains is basic fear and nervousness.
There is also a little bit of inexplicable excitement. The principle can be referred to why there are masochists.
After Jackie Chan emptied a magazine, he finally stopped the crazy firepower output.
Looking through the ripples of the water, I found that the health worker was not frightened. Her eyes were even wide open, and she could see obvious excitement from inside.
Jackie Chan knew that the training was in place and Shi Dafan was ready to graduate.
In fact, it is not as difficult as you think to overcome death.
Because people's fear of death is separated by a thin layer of paper, the fear of death is enough to cause stress before it is pierced.
And as long as this layer of paper is broken through.
That is to say, it has been stabbed through, reaching the so-called "dead once" warning level.
When facing death again, the body will easily produce antibodies, and stress reactions such as being frightened, fainting, and urinating will basically not occur again.
There is no need to endure long-term continuous stacking like adaptive tolerance training.
As long as the methods are in place, one can truly experience near-death.
Don't be afraid of death, just once.
Once you have experienced death, you will no longer be afraid of death.
But if you don’t want to die, emotional reactions such as nervousness and fear are inevitable.
Shi Dafan successfully passed the death courage training, and took him out and put him in isolation in a room to prevent him from leaking the "secret" with his loud mouth.
Zhuang Yan was brought in next.
Jackie Chan personally brought them in by name.
Zhuang Yan is the absolute protagonist of the Wolf Fang world. He also has the most unruly character, the most outrageous authority, and the strongest psychology.
During the exercise of the Red and Blue Army, Zhuang Yan, as a recruit, was caught by a wild wolf on the road. His ability to calmly act as a college student and deceive the wild wolf's sharp eyes was enough to prove how stable his mentality was.
If your mentality fluctuates a little during this period, you will definitely be caught by wild wolves.
Jackie Chan was curious about how a person with such a stable mentality would react when facing death.
The previous process is the same.
Zhuang Yan was more cooperative than the hygienist, and unlike Shi Dafan who talked nonsense, he remained sullen and silent throughout the whole process.
Jackie Chan could tell that he must have doubts in his heart, and more importantly, he was nervous about the unknown.
So Zhuang Yan chose to close himself off and not show his emotions, so as to protect himself and observe quietly.
Until he was tied to a shelf under the water, Jackie Chan repeated what he had said to Shi Dafan.
Zhuang Yan has a dynamite personality. He will explode at the slightest touch. When he heard that he was going to hit him with a gun at such a close range, Zhuang Yan's emotions exploded instantly.
struggle!
Crazy struggle!
He is about 1.8 meters tall and weighs 156. The scene of struggling is really shocking, and the iron frame is rattling.
If it is not fixed with expansion screws, and it is difficult to exert force under water.
Jackie Chan was really worried that Zhuang Yan, who was acting like crazy, would destroy this iron frame.
but.
Unlike Shi Dafan who was afraid of being beaten to death, Zhuang Yan got into the dead mind and decided that Jackie Chan was playing tricks on him, and wanted to use live ammunition to tie him up and play monkey tricks.
And he is using his life as a path to play a game that Jackie Chan finds interesting.
This was unacceptable to Zhuang Yan.
So he was very angry and wanted to resist, to break away and fight with Jackie Chan. Even if he couldn't win, he still had to bite off a piece of meat.
Jackie Chan was even happier when he saw Zhuang Yan's reaction, so he had to give psychological blow to his characteristics.
You act like you are playing a game with your life just because you are an instructor, and you have nothing to do with me, so you can only be played by me.
After a lot of verbal stimulation, the solemn emotions reached their peak.
Only then did Zhuang Yan start the countdown in his horrified eyes.
"Fuck, even if I die, I will turn into a ghost and come to find you."
Zhuang Yan roared like crazy, opened his mouth and poured a large amount of water in, choking him to tears, but he could only watch the muzzle of the gun fire.
Then a bunch of bullets penetrated the water and rushed towards his head.
Zhuang Yan was struggling crazily just a second ago.
I was stunned for a moment!
I was not frightened to the point of peeing, nor was I frightened to faint, but I was frightened stupidly.
Completely different from Shi Dafan's reaction, Zhuang Yan's stress reaction was "goat stupid", just like the brain overheated and crashed with a blue screen.
It would be easier to handle if he didn't faint, and there would be no need to fish him out midway.
Jackie Chan continued to fire one round after another. The bullets shot into the water in front of Zhuang Yan one by one, and were shattered one by one by the resistance of the water.
Zhuang Yan's eyes, which were originally dull and lifeless, slowly regained their luster.
His brain is more vivid than Shi Dafan's.
Reaction is also faster.
He saw that bullets could not hit him at all. The water could completely block the bullets. Even if debris flew over, it would not hurt or itch when it touched his body.
I also thought about everything Jackie Chan had taught them carefully over the past two months.
The anger in Zhuang Yan's eyes dissipated instantly and was replaced by self-mockery that made him feel ashamed. He, who was already more courageous, quickly adapted to it.
Seeing the bullets that quickly shattered as they entered the water, there was no fear at all.
Just a little nervous and full of questions.
Why can a bullet that can shoot several hundred meters lose its kinetic energy and disintegrate when it is held at an angle less than one meter, completely losing its lethality?
Zhuang Yan couldn't understand.
However, recalling the name of this training, coupled with Jackie Chan's various verbal stimulations during the training, Zhuang Yan completely understood one thing.
These are all Jackie Chan’s good intentions!
Even Zhuang Yan, who has always resisted authority, never convinced others, and didn't think anyone was awesome, couldn't admit at this moment that Jackie Chan was indeed someone he had to look up to, and was much better than him in all aspects.
(End of chapter)
