"Reporting to the instructor, the third person reached the physiological limit on the 3rd and was unable to complete the third round of training." Xueyan, who was sitting in the third place in the first row, immediately stood up and gave self-evaluation information.

"Next..." Lin Anlan's voice resounded in the training area of ​​the sixth berth.

Without exception, given that the hunting falcons who are doing push-ups, whether it is a carrier pigeon, a snow geese, and all pilots participating in the training, all gave correct self-assessment information that could not be carried out in the third round.

The single-wheeling time took nearly twenty-two minutes, and the second-wheel simulation boarding training took nearly forty-five minutes. Such high-intensity training made everyone present at the limit and could no longer support it.

The third round is really impossible.

First, this does not include Zhou Hai, the acting captain who has just completed the third round of simulated boat boarding training.

Time slowly faded, instructor Lin Anlan finished asking questions, recorded everyone's self-evaluation information, then put down the tactical tablet, faced everyone, waiting for the hunting falcon doing push-ups on the ground.

The same was true for everyone. Seeing the falcon on the ground, which was getting slower and slower, he started to fight silently and cheered up.

After so many days of getting along, no one hopes that a comrade will fall and be forced to leave the team.

"I hope you can persevere." Zhou Hai stood in front of the team, quietly following the hunting falcon, sighed silently in his heart, and sent his blessings.

100 standard push-ups are not easy for falcon hunting whose body is approaching its limit.

If these hundred push-ups cannot be completed, then for the Falcon, it will not be able to pass easily with just a written review, and it is likely to face elimination.

On the ground, the hunting falcon was extremely slow, and its hands were already trembling obviously, as heavy as if it was filled with lead, and it was extremely difficult to complete a bend and stretching movement.

"call……"

The whole person's breathing was rapid, his face turned red, and his veins bulged.

My forehead was covered with sweat, and crystal beads of sweat flowed down my cheeks, gathered on my chin, and fell to the ground.

"Eighty-five, persist, I can definitely do it."

The falcon supported his body with both hands, gritted his teeth, rested for a second, then continued to bend downwards and did a standard push-up.

persist in.

Must persist.

The Falcon didn't know what the consequences of not completing 100 push-ups meant, but he didn't want to know for himself.

After going through many difficulties, after walking here, the Falcon would never want to fall down just now.

Eighty-six.

Ninety.

Ninety-five.

The movements were as slow as a snail, and a small pool of water stains gathered on the ground. All members of the carrier-based aircraft training team were silently reciting the falcon hunting and remembering the times.

"Report to the acting captain, finish one hundred push-ups, request instructions!"

Ten seconds later, after completing the last standard push-up, the falcon covered in sweat suddenly stood up, and his hands were gently trembling close to the outside of his legs, standing in a military posture, as proud as an eagle standing on the top of a cliff.

His eyes were clear and firm, looking at Zhou Hai in front of him.

The sound is loud, like an eagle roaring, revealing a strong sense of power.

Seeing this scene, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sit down after returning to the team. Remember to submit an eight hundred-word written review after going back." Zhou Hai nodded with relief, breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and responded.

To be honest, he didn't want the falcon to fall.

Although, the Falcon has always regarded him as a competitor.

But so what?

The falcon is proud, and Zhou Hai is also proud. He hopes to see the falcon continue to walk and spread its wings instead of breaking its wings.

Perhaps one day, the Falcon will become his real opponent.

"yes!"

The hunting falcon turned around and returned to the queue, sitting upright on the stool, with a straight and standard posture. Although he was extremely tired, he still did not lose his charm and posture as a genius.

Calm and calm.

And an indomitable attitude.

These are noble qualities exclusive to the geniuses of the Republic.

"Everyone has it, stand up!" After the falcon returned to the team, Zhou Hai looked at the train-based aircraft participating team that was sitting in a seat and issued a command: "Suspense, stand at attention!"

The sound was loud and powerful, resounding in the sixth berth.

"Swish!" Everyone immediately stood up and stood up and completed the movements according to the command. The whole process was simple and efficient, and it took less than a second.

"Report to the instructor, the 6th comprehensive maritime survival rescue training team has been lined up, please give instructions!" Zhou Hai turned around, facing Lin Anlan, the instructor directly in front of the team, raised his right hand and saluted, shouting loudly.

"After a moment!"

Lin Anlan raised his right hand and returned the greeting and gave instructions to Zhou Hai.

"After a moment!"

Zhou Hai did not hesitate and immediately conveyed the instructions.

All members poked out their left foot, put their hands together, and looked at Lin Anlan. Zhou Hai's order was conveyed, and he turned around and returned to the team and waited quietly.

"Today, I want to tell you two good news. First, after research and decision by the base political committee and the Navy General Command, the second-class merit was awarded to the 6th carrier-based aircraft training team for the collective second-class merit. Because of the completion of the mission during the No. 1068 reconnaissance operation, the results were significant and outstanding contributions were made."

Lin Anlan, wearing a sea soul shirt, exuded an inexplicable aura, with a solemn and solemn face. His eyes swept through the familiar faces of each pilot participating in the training one by one, picked up the tactical tablet, and clicked on the screen to read a formal military document: "Please applaud yourself."

"Smack!"

As Lin Anlan finished speaking, everyone present was stunned for a moment and suddenly realized, with joy on their faces and clapping their hands.

The applause was warm and like a tide.

Collective second-class merit!

A golden reward symbolizing honor!

To be honest, everyone did not expect that they would actually receive the reward of the second-class collective merit.

Good, this collective second-class skill is not comparable to the third-class skill or reward that I guessed before, and it is of great significance.

Even if everyone is in the face of a collective second-class merit, it is difficult to let go.

There is no way, this thing can add a lot of money to qualifications.

It is honor!

The honor that countless soldiers long for and pursue!

No one can ignore it.

After a few seconds, the applause ended.

The honor was confirmed, and everyone was a little excited. The feeling of a little depression and seriousness before suddenly dissipated. All their attention was focused on Lin Anlan, waiting for the second good news.

"There is one thing that needs to be noted. For the sake of confidentiality, avoid being noticed by the other party. The commendation notice will not be publicized to the outside world and will be officially awarded by the end of the year."

Lin Anlan read out the commendation order for the carrier-based aircraft training team, then closed the tactical tablet, looked at everyone, and said the second good news: "The second good news, I announce that the sixth comprehensive marine survival rescue training has officially ended."

This training session is officially over!
Chapter completed!