Bao Daqi's leather whip sounded again on the head of a man in the crowd, and the whip swept to his neck, and the man "snorted" and ran forward.

"Let you pretend to Lao Tzu, who doesn't use all your strength to see how I pump you. Bao Daqi's eyes widened and roared.

A few people in the crowd who were still hiding their strength took the initiative to speed up without waiting for Bao Da's whip to remind them.

Zhao Houzhu also sped up at this time, and Ma Dongbao followed him closely.

In this way, more than 50 laps were run, and some of the remaining 20 or so people began to fall to the ground.

Bao Daqi whipped it, and if he still fell to the ground, he didn't pay attention to it.

He focused his attention on those who could still run. All the people were already out of breath and out of breath, except for one person.

Ma Dongbao still runs with a well-balanced breath, blushing but not sweating, and his pace is slow but not messy at all. The people who were originally running behind them finally couldn't support it and fell, but Ma Dongbao didn't find it.

"Crackle"

A crisp sound finally exploded on the top of his head, and Ma Dongbao snorted, caught up with Zhao Houzhu, who was accelerating instantly, and continued to follow.

"Crackle"

There was another crisp sound, and at the same time as the leather whip exploded above his head, the tip of the whip swept to Ma Dongbao's neck. Ma Dongbao screamed and ran out.

Immediately after that, there was another whip sound, and the back of Ma Dongbao exploded. Ma Dongbao had to speed up his pace and instantly widened the distance between him and Zhao Houzhu.

"I've been staring at you for a long time, and I see that you still hide it from me. Bao Daqi looked at the back of Ma Dongbao running out and shouted.

Ma Dongbao was hiding his strength before, he knew that he still had a lot of potential in his body, but he didn't want to run hard. The main reason is that this Chief Instructor Bao did not stipulate how many laps he could stop after running, so it was useless to run faster, and the greater the loss.

Yes, this is Ma Dongbao's mentality at this time, the more he runs than others, the greater his losses.

But Bao Daqi didn't rub the sand in his eyes, he had already seen that Ma Dongbao didn't use all his strength, there were indeed other people who were lazier than him just now, and Ma Dongbao was not the slowest runner, so he didn't care about him just now.

Now there are fewer and fewer people on the runway, there are only seven or eight people left, and everyone is running with all their might, only this Ma Dongbao is still retracting, when will you wait until you don't clean up at this time?

After Ma Dongbao was whipped, he ran out quickly, and when he saw that he was far away from Bao Daqi, he slowed down slightly, thinking that it would not be too late for him to speed up when he passed him later.

But when Ma Dongbao passed by Bao Daqi's side again, although he mustered all his strength to run, he was still whipped firmly, this time on the buttocks, and the painful Ma Dongbao jumped three feet high on the spot.

Ma Dongbao understood that Bao Daqi had discovered his careful thoughts, and secretly scolded in his heart: "This is simply forcing people to death, and they will not stop if they don't lie down!"

Ma Dongbao didn't dare to slack off, and sped up his speed and ran again. It's also strange to say, the faster others run, the more tired they feel, but Ma Dongbao feels more relaxed the faster he runs, and he feels that the mysterious power in his body is constantly output, and the faster he runs, the more power he outputs.

After running for about ten laps like this, Ma Dongbao has thrown out Zhao Houzhu, who is still insisting on running, for about 5 laps.

Even Ma Dongbao had to marvel at his speed and endurance, and he was able to throw Zhao Houzhu out so many laps at this time.

Bao Daqi had stopped wielding the leather whip at this time, his arms were crossed and hugged in front of his chest, and his eyes did not leave Ma Dongbao's figure for a moment.

At this time, there were only three people left who insisted on running on the track. Ma Dongbao is the first place, and Zhao Houzhu is the third place.

Ma Dongbao has already thrown off the two of them for I don't know how many laps, but it looks like he hasn't exhausted his strength yet.

Bao Daqi pondered on the side of the track for a moment, then suddenly burst out and caught up with Ma Dongbao, who was still running, and then a leather whip sounded crisply behind Ma Dongbao, but the leather whip was not next to Ma Dongbao's body.

Ma Dongbao was startled and accelerated the speed of the three-point run.

Bao Daqi didn't stop anymore, ran after Ma Dongbao, and the sound of leather whips exploded behind Ma Dongbao.

Ma Dongbao was stupid, what does this mean? Thinking in his heart, he didn't dare to stop on his feet and ran up.

Bao Daqi followed and galloped up, following Ma Dongbao closely.

At this time, the two figures on the runway were as fast as the wind and as fast as electricity.

Ma Dongbao felt that the machine was roaring in his body now, as if a motor was running at full capacity......

Ma Dongbao was stupid, is this thug going to catch himself and beat him up? I have done my best, do I dare to have any reservations in this situation?

Ma Dongbao felt that he had shouted out, but Bao Daqi, who was following closely behind him, did not listen at all and continued to chase after him.

When the figures of two people running on the runway mingled with the dust raised.

Bao Daqi shouted to stop, and Ma Dongbao was already half a circle away when he heard and stopped.

Bao Daqi took the initiative to stop for the first time, and the moment he stopped, he was panting rapidly, and he subconsciously bent down, and then realized that it seemed inappropriate and immediately straightened his waist.

"Disband!" Bao Daqi shouted again so that everyone present could hear it.

Everyone heard, but did not move, and some tried to get up, but the 400-kilogram iron lump on their backs made their efforts in vain.

Everyone saw the scene just now and was amazed by Ma Dongbao's abundant physical strength and strength. Even the thug riveted and didn't catch up with him.

You must know that this thug is experienced in a hundred battles, and he has long been a veteran of the 4th grade.

Although everyone admired Ma Dongbao in their hearts, they didn't show much in action. Wan Shi'an, Xiao Shoujing, and Pang Ziqiang, who were in the same dormitory, were more excited than others, but they had already exhausted their physical strength, and they couldn't do any decent celebratory actions when they lay on the ground.

Ma Dongbao began to stand in place, then sat down, and then lay down. If Bao Daqi continues to chase, he can still continue to run, but this does not mean that he does not feel tired.

Ma Dongbao really felt tired, because he had been running as hard as he could for a long time.

He will not dare to sit and lie down casually because he has to worry about his image like Bao Daqi.

Ma Dongbao was lying on his back on the ground at this time, even if there was an iron bump on his back, then he felt that lying down at this time was the most comfortable position.

Ma Dongbao didn't have the heart to take into account the reaction of others at this time, he was just glad that this thug finally took the initiative to stop, this was the voice he was most looking forward to.

The steel robot didn't know when it appeared on the training ground again, and he came to retrieve the iron pimple backpack.

He waited outside the field for a long time, but he didn't see anyone take the initiative to return the backpack, so he simply took the initiative to come up and recycle it.

He didn't care what posture these recruits were, lying down, lying down, lying down, sitting, he could easily pick up the whole person and the backpack first, and then take off the backpack from their bodies, and when he had saved up to ten, he would go to the military truck, sometimes carrying 12 backpacks at a time.

I see that these people lying on the ground are really envious, this steel plate man is really violent!

When it came time to recover Ma Dongbao's backpack, the steel plate man did not directly pick up Ma Dongbao, not because he couldn't carry it. Instead, he gently helped Ma Dongbao up, sat up straight, and then took off his backpack from his back.

Maybe he did want to be gentle with Ma Dongbao, but when his clumsy arms supported Ma Dongbao, it still made outsiders look like he was playing with an object.

After a while, the steel plate man packed all his backpacks and left with the military truck.

Zhao Houzhu walked over and stretched out a hand to pull up Ma Dongbao, "Good job, Dongbao." After speaking, a hand pounded Ma Dongbao's chest.

Ma Dongbao grinned and didn't speak, he actually hadn't fully recovered.

At this time, more people stood up, pulled each other, and returned to the dormitory with support.

When Ma Dongbao and the others returned to the dormitory, they were pleasantly surprised to find that it was only about half past one in the afternoon, and everyone felt that the whole day had already passed.

Zhao Houzhu came over again and beckoned everyone to go to the cafeteria to eat.

On the other side, after Bao Daqi shouted for disbandment, he led the other instructors to take a shower first, and then took everyone to eat in the restaurant.

At first, Bao Daqi didn't expect that he could stop and disband everyone so early today, he originally planned to delay it until at least after 3 o'clock in the afternoon, because then he could more fully stimulate everyone's potential to reach or approach his limit.

But he saw that today's recruits did have fewer reservations, and they ran as hard as they could from the beginning, especially under the greeting of their own whips, and no one dared to be lazy.

I have to admit that the quality of this batch of recruits is relatively good, and after the training of medicine supplements, the physical fitness has been significantly improved. In this case, to let them reach the limit of their bodies as soon as possible, Bao Daqi still uses his brains in the training method.

Each person carried a 400-kilogram backpack and ran non-stop for a moment, and as expected, most people quickly reached their limits.

So today, after many people fell to the ground, Bao Daqi only symbolically whipped a few times and stopped pumping, whipping them was not the purpose, the purpose was to prevent them from being lazy.

When he saw that the only 20 or so people on the training ground were still holding on, he was still very proud in his heart, and these all had the potential to be cultivated into top combat power in the future.

From the first day of push-ups, he has been carefully observing people who are of excellent quality.

The only people left today made him even more convinced that his training method had unearthed potential recruits, because the remaining people today were basically the same as those of yesterday.

When he was very pleased to be able to screen out so many people with excellent qualifications, he suddenly found that there was an "alternative" in the crowd.