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"Stimulate it, just right!"

Immediately, the silent battle between Hou Yi 2nd Company and Chen Ling began.

The class elder Da walked up to the instructor Zhou Xiu and whispered, "Is this not a good thing?"

Zhou Xiu squinted his eyes and said, "What's wrong? They are all good sons, no comparison, who knows who is stronger and who is a coward."

He wanted to know how strong Chen Ling was.

If it is really a cross, then Houyi 2 has to be careful in the future, otherwise, as Zhang Tuan said, let the police get down!

Lao Da nodded and said, "The more basic the training is, the more you can see a person's physical fitness. Our Houyi 2 Company has been the boss of the 128th regiment for a long time."

Zhou Xiu smiled and said, "It's not me who praises myself. The physical fitness of Houyi's 2nd Company's individual soldiers is infinitely close to that of special forces, and many of them even surpass ordinary special forces."

"For example, He Chen, who just arrived, is a little bit better than the general special forces."

Zhou Xiu is very confident in Hou Yi's 2nd company. He trained them by himself. He knows what they are capable of.

Lao Da smiled and said, "If the head of the regiment knew about this, wouldn't he say that we will dispose of the new head?"

Zhou Xiu laughed softly and said, "If Zhang Tuan knew, I'm afraid he's secretly having fun."

"How to say?"

"Pretend to be confused, when Zhang Tuan was fighting with hatred yesterday, didn't you hear it?" Zhou Xiu rolled his eyes.

Old Da Gan smiled, you continue to show, I'd better be a good person.

1 lap, 2 laps... After 15 laps, the gap came out.

People with poor physical strength began to fall behind, such as Tie Dan from the countryside, only He Chen, Wang Yan and other seven or eight people who were top-notch in physical strength could still bite behind Chen Ling.

20 laps, 21 laps... After 25 laps, more and more people are left behind.

However, Chen Ling's speed did not weaken at all, and he maintained his leading position.

Zhou Xiu's face was a little ugly.

Careless!

Only He Chen and Wang Yan can keep up with Chen Ling now, but don't forget, Chen Ling had already run for a long time before He Chen and others started running.

"The new deputy Chen has good physical strength. I really can't see that he has such great ability."

"It's been 29 laps, and I haven't seen any signs of fatigue. It's better than us."

"Houyi 2nd Company kicked the iron plate this time."

Soon, 30 laps, 35 laps, 40 laps, 50 laps!

One lap is 400 meters, which is already 20 kilometers. Jogging is nothing, but the key is that the speed of the three is not slow, and has been maintained at a speed of about 30 kilometers per hour.

This is quite good. According to this physical fitness, it has reached the minimum standard for special forces selection.

At this time, only Chen Ling, He Chen, and Wang Yan were left on the playground.

Everyone was quiet, and their eyes were fixed on the three of them.

At this moment, Wang Yan and He Chen were sweating like rain, wishing they could take their lungs out to breathe, the military uniforms were soaked, they felt that their feet were not theirs, they were very heavy, their breathing continued to accelerate, their lungs were hot, and they looked at the figure in front of them.

Wang Yan's teeth were all shattered.

"Paralyzed, he can still run, is this guy a donkey? He can still run? He can't lose!"

Wang Yan grew up fighting with others since he was a child.

He Chen's physical fitness is similar to Wang Yan's. The difference is that he has practiced martial arts since he was a child and has undergone various systematic physical training, so his foundation is better than Wang Yan's.

55 laps, 60 laps, the total distance is more than 24 kilometers!

This distance has exceeded Hou Yi's 2-kilometer zipline training.

puff.

Wang Yan, who was running, finally couldn't hold on anymore, and he fell directly to the ground, slumped there, unable to move.

This is his limit!

60 laps has already broken his 50 lap record, and he is still quite fast.

But even so, he still lost.

"I'm so stupid, I'm being careless."

Wang Yan cursed in his stomach unwillingly.

"He Chen, I can only rely on you, Hou Yi 2 even the faces of the newcomers are on your crotch, stand up!"

Wang Yan struggled to raise his head, only He Chen persisted.

"I misread you, get up, don't drop the chain."

At this time, He Chen felt that he was about to die, and he was persevering with willpower.

"Is this guy made of iron?"

He Chen ignored Wang Yan, staring at the figure in front of him, feeling very helpless.

Before starting to run, the other party has run for at least an hour, and now he has run for 24 kilometers, and it is still the same as nothing.

Is it human?

Hou Yi challenged him 2 times in a row, and now he is the only one left, the others are all lying down!

This face hits...

If they knew that Chen Ling once ran 45 kilometers from the station to the 128th regiment, they probably would not have the courage.

Of course, Chen Ling was not easy at this time.

Before He Chen and others came, he had already run 20 kilometers, and now he had run 24 kilometers, almost reaching the limit.

Didi...

Sweat dripped from Chen Ling's body like raindrops, forming an obvious water mark on the runway behind him.

Everyone standing around the runway could feel that Chen Ling had reached his limit.