Cheng Jinying chased forward again, and now the running speed of the school policemen was already very slow.

Cheng Jinying's strong and slender legs stepped on the ground alternately quickly, and caught up with the team within a short distance.

Now there was sweat on his head, and there were obvious sweat marks on the army green vest.

Seeing two student policemen lying on the ground from a distance, Cheng Jinying observed their condition, and after comforting one of them, he kicked the other's ass, "Get up, don't pretend to be dead, if you don't want to run, just let me know." Get out."

"Ah~!" The student policeman wailed, got up and continued running...

Cheng Jinying chased after him and kicked his ass again, "Let you pretend to be dead."

"Aww~!" Not only did he not become lazy, but also got kicked by the school police, and ran away bitterly.

Cheng Jinying caught up with the team, observing Ling Haotian's expression, feeling a little worried.

He originally thought that Ling Haotian would be the first one who couldn't hold on, but he didn't expect that Ling Haotian never fell behind from the beginning to the end. According to his physical fitness, he should have already approached the limit.

How did Cheng Jinying know that this Ling Haotian was not that 'Ling Haotian'.

The current Ling Haotian's spirit and perseverance are definitely quite strong. Although he is not as strong as Zhou Liang's physical strength, he has far surpassed himself yesterday, as Cheng Jinying said.

After running for another 5 minutes, people from the brigade began to fall to the ground. This time, Cheng Jinying didn't force anyone anymore. It had been nearly five or ten minutes, and those who fell to the ground now were already close to their limit.

Cheng Jinying looked at Ling Haotian who was wobbling and running forward in the team, and couldn't help feeling a little heartbroken. If he had known that he was so stubborn, he should have given him less sand.

Ling Haotian felt the smell of blood coming out of his mouth, his whole body began to lose strength, and the sandy road in front of him began to shake.

Leaning forward a step, almost fell, Ling Haotian bit his lip, tried his best to stand still, and continued to run forward.

He didn't have the strength to observe now, how many people were left behind.

He only knew that Cheng Jinying was running happily beside him with 120 jin of iron sand. He only knew that Zhou Liang was carrying twice his weight and hadn't fallen behind. How could he fall behind?

At 55 minutes, Ling Haotian's eyes darkened and he fell forward.

Cheng Jinying, who has been following Ling Haotian, caught Ling Haotian's body, "Haotian, Haotian."

Ling Haotian barely opened his eyes, his legs were trembling, and he leaned against Cheng Jinying's arms, unable to utter a word.

The churning lungs seemed to have exploded, and every breath carried a fishy and sweet breath.

Cheng Jinying said distressedly, "Why are you working so hard, and you don't need to be a special police officer?"

Ling Haotian opened his mouth, but he still couldn't speak, he just didn't want to be compared.

Looking at the six people in class 7 who were still running, Ling Haotian smiled, am I No.[-]?

Cheng Jinying didn't follow anymore, and those six people ran away, because those six people had already been running for an hour.

No matter which one of them, they are all good.

Cheng Jinying lowered his head, looked at Ling Haotian and said, "Haotian, you really impress me, I will help you walk, don't stop all of a sudden."

Ling Haotian nodded, and with Cheng Jinying's support, he slowly raised his foot, and there was a slight rubbing sound between the sole of the shoe and the ground.

Looking at Ling Haotian who couldn't even lift his feet completely, Cheng Jinying's heart was full of deep guilt.

He didn't expect Ling Haotian to be like this. In the past, whenever he was tired, he would definitely stop and rest...

After one hour and five minutes, Cheng Jinying let go. Ling Haotian, who was already able to walk independently, chased after him.

On the road, Cheng Jinying found the five people who had fallen on the ground, and hurriedly chased after Zhou Liang.

Zhou Liang looked at the top of the mountain only tens of meters away, and swallowed the fishy sweetness in his mouth. I am the best, and I will definitely be able to run to the top of the mountain.

Now Zhou Liang is no longer running, but crawling. The master can run with a load of 120 catties, why can't I.

When Cheng Jinying chased after panting, what he saw was Zhou Liang's resolute expression.

This kid will surely become a hero in the future.

Cheng Jinying changed his original thinking and decided to teach all his skills.

Zhou Liang, you will definitely become a good policeman.

Watching Zhou Liang struggling to climb to the top of the mountain, he sat down on the ground.

Cheng Jinying stepped forward and gave Zhou Liang a light kick, "Boy, if the SWAT team doesn't accept you in the future, I'll kick their butts one by one."

A smile appeared on Zhou Liang's black face, he leaned back and lay down on the ground.

Cheng Jinying pulled him up, "Go down slowly, lie down like this, and be careful not to vomit blood."

Zhou Liang nodded. He really had the urge to vomit blood just now.

The two walked down the mountain slowly, and more and more police officers followed them down the mountain. When they reached the bottom of the mountain, it was already 11 o'clock.

Cheng Jinying looked at the dusty faces, and a sense of pride rose in his heart. Although the qualifications of this batch of student policemen were poor, their perseverance was still very good.

Ling Haotian's body was the cleanest, because he was supported by Cheng Jinying before he fell to the ground.

At this time, Ling Haotian, who had recovered quite a bit, looked at Cheng Jinying, who was also sweating, with a feeling of being reborn.

He even began to look forward to the afternoon training now.

Cheng Jinying tapped the sandbag in his hand and said, "Do the same as me."

After speaking, he clenched his fists with both hands, raised his arms above his head, and stopped motionless above his head.

Ling Haotian followed all the students and raised his arms together. He didn't respond at first, but within a minute, the sweat on his body was dripping down. Why is he so tired even if he doesn't move...

Seeing that everyone didn't intend to let go of their arms, Ling Haotian had no choice but to hold on.

Two minutes later, Cheng Jinying was sweating, lowered his arms and said, "Move with me."

After Cheng Jinying finished speaking, he raised his left hand to hit the sky. Seeing that all the students followed, he withdrew his left hand and switched to his right hand to hit the sky.

In this way, half an hour passed, everyone was sweating profusely, their legs stopped trembling, and their hands trembled instead...

Cheng Jinying withdrew his fists, put them on his sides, wiped the sweat from his head, and said, "Take a rest for 15 minutes, and then go to the cafeteria to eat."

After hearing the order, the school policemen lay down on the ground, and Zhou Liang lay on the ground in large characters, motionless.

Ling Haotian also sat down on the ground slowly, put his hands behind his back, and closed his eyes.

very tired……

After persisting for less than half a minute, Ling Haotian decided not to care about his image, and like the 100 student policemen, he laid down his hands tied with sandbags and lay down on the ground.

After 15 minutes, Cheng Jinying yelled, "Everyone is up, it's time to eat."

The student police, who were usually in high spirits, were all lying on the ground, and none of them got up and walked towards the cafeteria.

Ling Haotian lazily fell to the ground, seeing no one got up, he didn't want to move either.

When I was just training, I gritted my teeth and persisted, but when I rested, I felt that it was very difficult to move.

Cheng Jinying didn't rush, but looked at the time, and after 5 minutes, he called everyone to get up again.

This time Zhou Liang won the victory, with the lazy muscles in his body, he stood up slowly and walked slowly towards the cafeteria.

He understood that the training in the afternoon might be even more cruel. No matter what, he couldn't persist without eating.

If you want to learn real skills, you have to maintain enough physical strength.

At 11:55, Cheng Jinying called everyone to stand up for the third time. Ling Haotian looked at the sporadically standing up police officers, gritted his teeth and stood up too.

He can't be the best, but at least he has to be a relatively outstanding group of people.

Cheng Jinying didn't leave with Ling Haotian, the time for dinner was 12 o'clock, and when Ling Haotian walked slowly, the time was almost right, as long as he moved quickly, there was still time to rush over to serve him.

At exactly 12 o'clock, Cheng Jinying said, "You have already rested for half an hour, if you don't get up again, you don't have to participate in the afternoon training."

After Cheng Jinying finished speaking, she turned around and left.

Among the people lying on the ground, more than half stood up, and the last few people looked at each other, not wanting to be looked down upon, and stood up with difficulty, really wanting to sleep...

Ling Haotian sat on a chair in the cafeteria, watching Zhou Liang prepare meals for himself and Cheng Jinying, and secretly sighed that Zhou Liang was in good physical strength.

You know, Zhou Liang's load is twice that of Ling Haotian's, and he still has the strength to help others cook.

Picking up the chopsticks with trembling hands, if no one is around, Ling Haotian wants to cry, crying so tired...

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