"Brother Lu, come on!"

Surpassing Lu Han and running to the front, there was no one else on the track except them, Qin Shu used "Treading Cloud Walk" to distribute his body strength reasonably and move forward at a uniform speed.

"Stupid, are you tired?" Song Xian'er felt distressed.

"Not tired, you are very light."

"Hmm." Song Xian'er stopped talking, and leaned as close as possible to help him lose weight.

There is no romance in the dark night.

Qin Shu ran round and round with her on his back, and the soldiers assembled in the playground couldn't help but take a few more glances, agreeing with his physical strength and envious of his weight.

"I can do it too!" It's a pity that there is no chance.

After running 4 laps, Qin Shu put Song Xian'er down, "Go and gather, rest for a while, I'll help them."

"Well, don't be too tired." Song Xian'er was obedient, and obediently went to gather and stand.

Qin Shu caught up to Zhang Zifeng, who was gasping for breath, walking slowly in small steps, exhausted and staggering.

"Zifeng, I'll finish the run with you on my back."

Zhang Zifeng narrowed his eyes, looked at him with a complicated expression, quickly covered it up, and said weakly: "Brother Qin, no need, I can go by myself."

"Come quickly." Qin Shu saw her staggeringly walking, he didn't know how long it would take to finish walking, and the meeting would have ended by then.

"I'm your brother. It's okay to carry you after running, come up." He squatted in front.

Zhang Zifeng's expression was tangled, he looked at the large army, looked at the dark surroundings, his eyes flickered, staring at Qin Shu's back in a daze.

"Don't be in a daze, come quickly, the meeting will end later."

"Okay, thank you." Zhang Zifeng whispered, lying on Qin Shu's back.

"You're welcome."

She got up and ran at a constant speed, and when she overtook Yang Zi, she joked: "Qin Shu, come and carry me later, you can't run."

"Don't talk, run by yourself, or ask the person next to you to carry you."

Zhang Yishan ran beside her.

Yang Zi turned her head and glanced at Zhang Yishan, sweating profusely, it was unrealistic for him to carry her on her back, and she was also reluctant to let Zhang Yishan be too tired.

"You run slowly."

Qin Shu gradually distanced himself from them.

"Zifeng, don't shuttle down, I'll save my effort to come up a little bit."

Qin Shu's physique is good, but he also has a limit. He had exhausted part of his practice running all over the mountain before, and then ran with Song Xian'er on his back, which exhausted his physical strength even more.

Zhang Zifeng propped himself up and hung behind him. He needed to use more strength to maintain his balance. If he was normally fine, he felt a little tired now.

"it is good."

While hesitating, Zhang Zifeng supported Qin Shu's shoulders, moved his body up, and then moved closer to his back, wrapping his arms subconsciously around his neck, a smile flashed in his eyes.

"That's good, it's much lighter."

Qin Shu quickened his pace and ran round and round with her on his back.

After running more than three laps, he was also a little panting, beads of sweat gathered on his forehead, he put down Zhang Zifeng, entered the line, and stood behind Wu Jin.

In front of the team, the leader was lecturing, and Qin Shu vaguely heard his scolding while running, and he is still taming.

"Shame! Do you still have the face to sleep?... Failed to rescue the hostages! The helicopter was shot down one by one and wiped out! During the pursuit, it was beaten to pieces and nearly 20 people were killed! Is this the result of your usual training? "

Qin Shu thought: "That's not right, 'nearly 20 people were killed in battle' means that there were less than 20 people, but he clearly remembered that he killed more than 20 people, and some of them were none of his business."

His thinking gradually became clear, and his previous thoughts were confirmed. He really 'killed' everyone on both sides.

'Hey, if I'm really a soldier, will I be kicked out of the army immediately? '

It is very possible that daring to shoot at one's own people is an unforgivable crime.

He didn't want to, there was an oolong incident.

The lecture was still going on, like a monk chanting scriptures, he couldn't finish it for a while, and he was drowsy after hearing it.

Yang Zi, Guan Yutong, Zhang Yishan and Lu Han finished 10 laps and returned to the team to stand in order.

"Su Qin!" The leader shouted.

No one answered, the leader looked puzzled, and shouted 'Su Qin' again, but still no one answered.

"Liu Xinghua!"

"Here!" The captain stood up straight.

"Is there a recruit named Su Qin in your team?"

Liu Xinghua thought for a long time, and confirmed that he had never heard of it, "Report, there is no recruit named Su Qin in the first team."

The leader asked suspiciously: "No, didn't he say that he is Su Qin from the first team of recruits?"

Look at the 'uncle'.

"First class of recruits?" Liu Xinghua was also puzzled. The first and second classes of recruits were all star soldiers. What could they do?

'Su Qin?Qin Shu? 'He thought of something.

"Report! There is no Su Qin in the first class of recruits, only a soldier named Qin Shu."

"To!"

In a daze, Qin Shu heard someone calling his name.

All the leaders looked for their reputation.

'Uncle' couldn't help smiling when he saw Qin Shu's face.

"it's him."

"Qin Shu, come out!" Liu Xinghua shouted.

"Yes!"

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