"Paralyzed! If a rookie catches up with us, where should we put our face?"

"accelerate!"

"We can't afford to lose that person!"

Suddenly, these veterans speed up, and the original rhythm is gradually disrupted.

Tread...  

The dense footsteps suddenly intensified, and the people of the Dragonscale Commando were stimulated.

However, under Chen Ling's strong physical fitness, he still slowly surpassed them.

After all, Chen Ling's physical fitness is more than 4 times that of ordinary people, while Geng Zhan and others are between 3 and 3.5.

Geng Zhan looked at the place where Chen Ling had just run, and there were clear bloodstains underneath.

"He...bleeds?"

Deng Xu said solemnly: "I met him in the car, he is a master, very mysterious, look at his shoulder..."

Everyone watched in silence as Chen Ling's shoulders were dyed red, and their hearts were awe-inspiring.

Working so hard, what are you doing?

Bleeding wildly!

Do not die, madman!

"You can't lose, you can't fall, Chen Ling, you are one step too late, and the squad leader and the others will sacrifice!"

Chen Ling clenched his fists and continued to take deep breaths. His mind seemed to return to the scene of his crazy journey through the jungle at Post 3.

His squad leader would always call and say to himself, "Come on, Chen Ling, you must be the best soldier. We'll have lunch in the evening... wait for you to come back."

But such a voice, he can no longer hear it!

Chapter 101 Good Muscle Training

"Damn it! What the hell are we special forces if we can't escape even one wounded number?"

Geng Zhan, the captain of Longlin's second team, blushed, roared, and rushed forward again frantically.

"Paralysis, he can fight, but I can't fight? Who is afraid of anyone!" Deng Xu gritted his teeth and rushed forward.

Behind him, the people waiting frantically rushed forward one by one as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

They are all special forces members who have undergone a whole set of special training, and they are the elite of the elite.

But now that an injured rookie stepped on their heads, could they bear it with pride?

Chopin asked them to go back to the stove and rebuild, because he doubted their strength. If a rookie compares them all, doesn't he prove Chopin's words?

For the honor of the Dragon Scale Second Team!

Chen Ling's triggering agent worked again!

Soon, Longlin's second team, which was rushing forward desperately, finally overtook Chen Ling.

After all, Chen Ling was bleeding all the time, and his body was exhausted.

If it weren't for his strong physique and super willpower, he would have passed out by this time.

Although he was surpassed by the members of Longlin's second team, none of the other rookies behind him could surpass him.

While Chen Ling was running wildly, the members of the Dragon Commando zoomed in on the video and saw that Chen Ling was covered in blood all over, and they were all shocked.

They've seen crazy ones, but never anything this crazy!

Yan Wang couldn't help but said: "Head, he's bleeding too much now, are you going to keep him? Otherwise, I won't be able to bear it."

Long Zhan said indifferently: "Do you think that with his willpower, you can make him stop when he crosses the road with injuries?"

Yan Wang was taken aback, and noticed the crazy look in Chen Ling's eyes. Can this situation be stopped?

"I didn't expect this kid to have such strong willpower." Yan Wang nodded.

Long Zhan said in a deep voice: "Unless he faints from running away, even the Heavenly King and I can't stop him."

With that said, he turned and looked at Fan Xian.

"Chief of Staff, do you have his file? I want to see it."

Fan Xian immediately became vigilant, wouldn't this kid also have his idea?

"What are you doing? What files are you looking at now? Let's talk about it later. Director Zhao has caught up with you." Fan Xian changed the subject.

Everyone noticed Zhao Bing's figure, and sure enough, they saw her seemingly delicate body, continuously surpassing the crowd, chasing to the front, almost catching up with Chen Ling.

This woman is really talented!

At first, everyone suspected that she would be defeated if she couldn't run a few laps, but her seemingly delicate body actually contained such great energy.

The overlord flower in the army is really not a vase.

Soon, Zhao Bing overtook Chen Ling and followed behind Longlin's second team, maintaining a steady speed, biting tightly behind him.

After she overtook Chen Ling, she continued to run without making a sound, while Chen Ling, who was running behind, looked up and saw a slender male soldier with a squirming buttocks rushing in front of her at some point, and couldn't help frowning for a moment.

Muscular and strong, this is a master!

It is very rare for recruits to have such physical strength. After all, people like He Chen who have been practicing martial arts since childhood were left far behind by Chen Ling.

Chen Ling adjusted his rhythm, followed behind leisurely, chased for a while, quickened his pace, rushed behind the opponent, and said with a little admiration: "Brother, the muscles of the rear hips are well trained, don't you practice less often?" ? The speed is also fast."

The "male soldier" turned around suddenly when he heard the sound, staring at Chen Ling with fiery eyes.

It turned out to be Zhao Bing!

Chen Ling was stunned.

How could it be her! ?

hell...

"Why...why are you here?"

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