the next morning.
"Dong dong dong."
There was a loud knock on the door.
Long Zhan, who had gotten up early and ran a 5-kilometer run around the airport, plus half an hour of physical maintenance training. After taking a shower and lying on the bed reading a book, Long Zhan was about to get up and open the door.
As a result, the door made of simple composite panels, which had been in disrepair for many years and was already unstable, opened on its own under this macho knocking.
The door lock has become a decoration.
Sean who knocked on the door saw that the door opened by itself, so he simply walked in and shouted to Long Zhan, who was leaning on the bed: "Long, get up quickly, the team activities have begun."
That's the good thing about young newcomers, they are so excited and lively every day.
"A team activity this early in the morning? What are the characteristics of your 10th team?" Long Zhan asked curiously.
Each SEAL unit has its own traditions, most of which are entertainment-oriented and exist to strengthen team relationships.
It’s the same as DG, when every new member joins, they must bring a box of beer as a greeting gift.
"Yes, on the morning of the first day of each mission, a team activity will be organized. The specific activity content is randomly drawn. This time it is a breath-holding competition, and the winner will get a box of Budweiser beer."
It’s hard to get “domestic beer” on an outbound mission, so no wonder Sean was so excited.
"Hold your breath? It's interesting. Then I'll play with you."
Long Zhan was really excited. He got up and put on his big breeches and slippers without changing the short-sleeved undershirt on his upper body, and followed Sean outside the dormitory.
Right out of the gate, good guy.
Including Commander Murphy, everyone in the team is already in place.
Except for Commander Murphy, everyone else had a stool in front of them, with a basin filled with water placed on it, forming a circle around it.
In the middle of the circle is a box of beer, which is Budweiser, the national beer produced in the United States.
Everyone in Murphy's team looked eager to try, as if they were sure of this competition and full of confidence in themselves.
Diving is the Navy's strength. If you don't have confidence in this, it will be a big problem.
There are now two empty basins in the competition circle, obviously reserved for Long Zhan and Sean.
Long Zhan was very happy to be able to invite a foreign aid like himself to participate in the internal team entertainment of SEAL Team 10.
"Guys, you have to work harder, don't lose to me as a foreign aid, haha."
Long Zhan laughed heartily and deliberately launched a challenge to add a little more atmosphere to the competition.
"Just you? It depends on whether I answer or not."
"You were the only one winning on the plane. I have to get my face back this time."
"I started swimming when I was still in the womb. I can hold my breath until the sun goes down. Just wait until you lose and go back to find your mother."
…
Long Zhan's provocation was indeed very effective. It instantly filled the atmosphere of the game. Everyone refused to admit defeat and declared the game.
"Okay, get ready."
Each and every one of them boasted loudly, but there was no need to pay taxes for bragging. As a referee, Murphy couldn't stand it anymore.
The right hand holding the stopwatch was raised high.
Long Zhan and the others immediately stopped talking and began to take deep breaths to adjust, storing more oxygen in their bodies in advance so that they could hold it in longer.
Ten seconds later.
"start!"
With one stroke of Murphy's hand.
The eight people including Long Zhan, who were already prepared, all buried their faces under the water in the basin.
Everyone here is a white seal who lives with the water. As a naval special forces soldier, they have all gone through breath-holding training, which starts with more than three minutes.
Therefore, the first three minutes of the game were uneventful and everyone passed it easily.
After three minutes, there was a noticeable difference. Several people's basins started bubbling, which meant they were close to their limit.
Three and a half minutes.
Frank, who was relatively fat, raised his head and breathed in the fresh air frantically, becoming the first loser in the breath-holding competition.
Then between three and a half to four minutes, five people including Marcus, Dietz, and Matt reached their limit one after another and exited the game sequence.
In the end, only Sean is left, who is just 22 years old this year and has just stepped out of his teenage stage.
And Long Zhan, who looked like a mountain of meat squatting there, and the large washbasin seemed smaller compared to his body. At this time, Long Zhan didn't even take a shower.
"It's so strange that such a big man can hold it for so long?"
Big guys usually consume more oxygen, but Long Zhan, a big guy, broke this rule, which was so abnormal that it puzzled Marcus, Murphy and others.
Others shouted at this time and stood by to support Sean Button.
"Come on, I'm optimistic about you, Barton."
"Rookie, you have to endure it."
"Come on, Sean, if you beat this big guy, you will be the most handsome guy in the room."
…
Sean has become the only member of SEAL Team 10. If he loses to the dragon...
Although it is a small game to entertain the team atmosphere, it is not as serious as embarrassing, but it is a bit disgusting to have the dragon suit.
In order to prevent Long Zhan from becoming a reality, everyone can only place their hope on Sean.
As the saying goes: young and energetic.
Sean is a young man in his early 20s, and he is a newbie who has just joined the special forces. His appearance and personality are not that sophisticated yet.
Hearing the cheers and shouts from the people around him, he realized that he was the only one left to fight the dragon in the finals.
Hearing that a group of veterans actually stood up for him, he felt unprecedented glory, and his desire to win was suddenly aroused.
"I absolutely cannot lose!"
With this thought in mind, Sean was prepared not to raise his head even if he fainted, and tightly clasped the legs of the chair below with his hands.
The posture he put out made it clear that he wanted to fight the dragon to the death.
The silent calculation time has exceeded 4 minutes, thinking that the others have given up and are ready to get out of the water to meet the victory of the dragon battle.
When I heard the cheers and cheers of the people around me, my first thought was that I was very surprised.
"Shawn is still insisting? I'm afraid this guy is not born with good water skills, so he took advantage of his own skills and came to join the navy."
