Chapter Ninety-Two, Suffering Begins

When the whistle sounded, Rong Anran began to play the backpack of the deputy head of the team, and he already knew the time of work and rest, and overnight, he had kept himself in a semi-meditative state.

After three points, Rong Anran was the last to appear on the playground.

Chi Hanshan did not scold him as slow as Rong Anran, three minutes, this is at the specified time.

Chi Hanshan turned to Rong Anran's back, he was surprised to find that Rong Anran's backpack was very standardized, he originally thought that Rong Anran would be like the recruit training team, it would fall apart as soon as he ran away, he was a little disappointed, but there was a hint of relief.

Because there is a detachment of female soldiers, and no one in each team obeys anyone, the Sea Shark special combat team does not go out to exercise collectively, but arranges the content by each detachment itself.

"Ten kilometers of armed cross-country, turn right, turn left back, run and walk!" Chi Hanshan issued the task.

"Aren't they all female soldiers who are five kilometers and men who are eight kilometers? Why do you have to run ten kilometers? Perverted!"

"If you want to blame it, blame the person who came in by connection. ”

It is true that Rong Anran came in by a relationship, but the facts are facts, and Rong Anran still sounds a little awkward.

"Ten kilometers of armed cross-country, turn right, turn left, run and walk!"

"Oh, my god, the women's team is crazy too, ten kilometers, that's twice as much!"

The female team members announced that they would run 10 kilometers, which they had agreed on last night.

The management of female players is somewhat different from that of male players, and they are mostly democratic to centralized.

Last night, there was only one sentence that changed the female team members: A 12-year-old child who has never participated in military training and joined the special combat team, if we can't even run him, then what kind of face do we have to say, "What gay men can do, gays can do"?

It was also because of their motherly love that they decided: follow the tendon detachment, if Rong Anran can't stand it, we can take care of it, and then see if the situation can finish the distance of the tendon detachment.

So, when they heard that the tendon detachment was about to run 10 kilometers, they also announced that they would run the same distance.

Rong Anran didn't pay attention to what others said, he concentrated his soul on every inch of his skin and every cell.

100 meters, 200 meters, 500 meters......

Spiritual power is unconsciously moving, protecting every cell and ensuring the vitality of every cell.

No, limit.

My father guessed that if he wanted to be holy, he had to use his mortal body to ensure super-intensity training.

Stop it!

Rong Anran began to use his divine thoughts to limit the automatic operation of spiritual power.

1,000 meters, 1,200 meters, 1,500 meters......

Slowly, Rong Anran controlled the operation of spiritual power.

"Oh, this kid is good, it's a kilometer and a half, and he still runs so easily, is he really a rare talent?

"A person who dares to come to our team must have something extraordinary, but, look at it, I don't believe he is a special operations genius!"

Of course, after two kilometers, Rong Anran began to slow down, and his steps began to be difficult.

"No, haha, see how far you can run......"

Three kilometers ......

Rong Anran has already left behind his comrades......

"Team deputy ......" Hua Qingming obviously couldn't bear it.

"Captain--" Nong Yifan understood what Hua Qingming meant.

"Run, keep up with the team, continue!" Chi Hanshan glanced at Rong Anran, who fell in the distance: "I didn't ask him to keep up with our team, it can already be a great tolerance for him!"

Chi Hanshan is telling the truth, usually, he will never allow the team members to fall even ten meters.

"Yes...... Captain, I am the deputy of the team, and it is my duty to take care of the team members...... "Nong Yifan's words are a little weak, it is his duty to take care of the team members, yes, but it is definitely not in training.

There is a saying in the army: deputy squad deputy, health and housekeeping, family members come to the team, take care of them.

Of course, this phrase does not apply to the special combat team.

"Keep up with the team, this is an order!" Chi Hanshan glared at Nong Yifan.

"Yes--"

Five kilometers ......

Rong Anran finally couldn't run anymore, he ran slower and slower, from snail-like speed, to finally stop.

The feet—the heartache and the breath—were out of breath, and the lips were already chapped......

"Recruit comrade, do you need help?"

"Come, come, come, give me the gun--"

"I'll carry the backpack for you!"

Five kilometers, this is their usual physical morning exercise, they are almost to the limit, but they are overflowing with maternal love, inexplicably, from the bottom of their hearts, so that even the worst of them do not feel too tired.

"Thank you, sisters!" Rong Anran refused with a smile: "I am a soldier, I want to be like a soldier!"

There are no grandiose words, only "to be like a soldier".

Female team members, you look at me, I look at you: is he a recruit?

"Okay, if you can't run, you can rest first, our normal training distance has been completed, and then, everyone will do their best, run as much as you want. ”

It was the captain of the women's detachment who spoke, and Rong Anran didn't know that her name was Jing Yaoying: "Lieutenant, you can run first!"

Jing Yaoying glanced at Rong Anran coldly, and walked to the side of the road and sat down.

"Come, new comrade, my name is Gu Suwen, I'll help you look at your feet!" The female soldier who sat next to Jing Yaoying last night took the initiative to squat down beside Rong Anran and untied his shoelaces.

"Yo, my vice-captain, aren't you in love with our handsome little comrade-in-arms?"

"Quack Quack ......"

"It's so cute, it's so cute......"

"You see his face is white, it's really distressing!"

"Who has water? He should have a dry mouth. ”

When I go out in the morning, no one fills the kettle, there is no time, and the long-distance cross-country is a little less easy, and even if there is, it is poured out, unless I forget to pour out yesterday's water.

"And then!" Jing Yaoying threw the kettle over from a distance, she brought water, it was her habit, because she was the captain, because she had to think of all possibilities.

"No...... No...... I'll do it myself!"

Rong Anran's face turned red inexplicably, but he didn't stop the other party.

"Wow - your feet ......"

Rong Anran's feet were full of blood blisters, and many of them were broken, and they were bleeding.

Gu Suwen hurriedly opened the first aid kit......

"Comrade Rong Anran, come, drink saliva first!"

When Gu Suwen took off his shoes, tears already flowed from Rong Anran's eyes, did he suffer like this? his father took care of him, and he had already had spiritual power since he was a child.

Tears flowed from pain, but he didn't scream, and he still had a smile on his face.

Taking the kettle, Rong Anran took a sip gently: "Huh?"

Rong Anran felt a faint fragrance, a fragrance he had never smelled before.

Rong Anran is not stupid, he knows that this pot of water has just been drunk......

The fragrance was intoxicating, he knew where the kettle came from, and through the gap, he looked to the side of the road.

Is it the transfer of spirit, or the medicine on Gu Suwen has an effect, Rong Anran already feels not too painful.

"Thank you, sister!"

"You can't call me sister, you have to call me comrade, call me a veteran, call me a chief!"

Rong Anran smiled faintly, obviously, he didn't accept it.

Casualness, this is what Xiuzhen must do, and it cannot be changed because of others.

"Sister, can you let me sit alone for a while?"

The stubborn Rong Anran surprised them, but what they didn't expect was that Rong Anran also issued an eviction order.

"Okay--"

Gu Suwen stopped all the sisters with her eyes and told them in sign language: "Look--"

The female team members all retreated to their captain's side, watched Rong Anran move to the other side with his hand support, and sat up in disarray......

What does he want to do?

Rong Anran didn't do anything, he was thinking......

Do I need to use Reiki to recover first, and can I leave on the first day and not be able to finish my morning exercise?

No, I can't!

My father said that I can only use spiritual power once a day at most for recovery, and refining my body is to surpass my limit again and again......

Pain can temper the will, and the will is the divine thought, which is also a kind of cultivation - the cultivation of the divine thought.

Will the damage to the flesh hurt the muscles and bones? Probably not, otherwise, I will feel it myself.

So, what would be the effect of such a workout?

Oh, I see......

Under the careful feeling, Rong Anran found that the vitality of his skin had been enhanced slightly: the skin's oxygen absorption and water absorption were strengthened compared with usual.

Perhaps, this is the basic refining body?

If you don't want to, try it again!

Thinking of this, Rong Anran suddenly stood up and limped away......

"What a strong will, sisters, run!"

Jing Yaoying, who was not optimistic about Rong Anran from the first sight, also began to admire Rong Anran: I want to see how long you can last.

Don't look at Rong Anran limping, but he is running faster and faster!

"Team Vice, little boy's feet - don't they stink?"

"By the way, Captain, this little one...... It's kind of ...... special."

"Don't say it, let's catch up first, but don't let him dump us!" Jing Yaoying ordered.

"This kid won't be back for two hours, will he?"

Putting down the equipment, the members of the detachment with one tendon picked up the scrubbing utensils, and gloated one by one.

Only Hua Qingming's face showed unbearability, and the deputy captain Nong Yifan, who was expressionless, not knowing what he was thinking.

"It's better to let him leave our team sooner, I don't want to drag our team back because of him. Chi Hanshan didn't gloat, but he directly expressed his purpose.

"Isn't it? The kid is back......

The whole team held the basin one by one, and looked in the direction of the gate with their mouths wide open.

Rong Anran, who was limping, dragged his tired body, and walked towards his dormitory not too slowly.

His face lost its former brilliance, revealing a sickly pale, his face was covered with sweat, if you look closely, his sweat is still with tears, but his face is still smiling.

Rong Anran put down his backpack and followed Hua Qingming, who deliberately fell last, to the scrubbing room.

Seeing Rong Anran limping, the vice captain was a little unbearable, and after returning to the dormitory, he immediately came to Rong Anran's bedside, took out his small stool, asked him to sit down, and helped him take off his shoes.

Captain Chi Hanshan didn't accuse Hua Qingming of helping Rong Anran sort out his housekeeping because of Rong Anran's performance on the first day, but just watched silently, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Wow, Captain......"

Rong Anran's entire footboard is almost completely rotten......

The tribulation has just begun, right? I wonder how strong my divine sense will be after such an ordeal.

If anyone knew that Rong Anran was thinking about this, would they feel that he was "underwhelmed"?

"Squad leader, training during the day...... Only...... Excuse me...... Shall I take him to the infirmary?"

Chi Hanshan glanced at Rong Anran's face that was tearful and frowning, but still smiling, and snorted coldly......