Morning exercise, a five-kilometer cross-country run, three kilometers through muddy roads, five kilometers carrying logs, five sets of five-hundred, 400-meter obstacles.
In the morning, mud rolling, shooting, grenade throwing, climbing steep cliffs.
In the afternoon, hand-to-hand combat, diving, a five-kilometer armed swim, endurance training.
In the evening, a five-kilometer cross-country run, and theoretical studies of various mechanical equipment and combat methods.
On the training schedule, these were just the basic items, the detailed items were not listed, but one thing was certain, the difficulty was incomparable to the previous week's.
During breakfast, Flossie Wright took advantage of a break to skim through the training plan, simultaneously filtering it in her mind.
"It looks like it's going to rain."
Sitting beside her breaking apart steamed buns, Becca Reyes swallowed them down with water, but upon seeing the sky outside, she couldn't help but sigh deeply.
