Chapter 6: The Feeling of Limits
Knife power!
It's a name that sounds like it makes people feel a strong desire to rebel. As soon as they came to this unit, the sword power gave everyone in the Faculty of Letters a dismount, which made people very aggrieved.
"Beep beep ......"
Whistles rang out one after another, announcing the official start of training.
However, Jiang Li and a third of their team did not come.
Their team is made up of four "seeded players", with a total of about 60. Seeing that thirty or forty people came, the sword was silent, and after blowing the assembly whistle, they stood there quietly, waiting for the remaining twenty or so people to gather.
At this time, although the sun was shining on the heads of Jiang Li and the boys of the Academy of Letters, their hearts seemed to have a layer of frost, and at the same time, all kinds of insulting voices sounded in private.
Nima: I was just punished for running 10 kilometers in the morning because someone was late, and what kind of blind guys didn't gather on time, don't you know that the instructor this time is a knife force?
About ten minutes later, the remaining twenty or so people arrived one after another.
After all arrived, Dao Li looked at his watch and said:
"Since you were 10 and 32 seconds late, breaking the record for freshmen to be late, I am ready to give you a big reward. ”
Speaking of which, even the most stupid person knows that this instructor is going to be ruthless. Generally, only people who are angry to the extreme like to say similar counter-words, and it is obvious that what Dao Li said is counter-words.
"All of them, 15 kilometers of cross-country, running and walking!"
……
To the surprise of the entire model team, the knife power is also taking the lead, and the speed is only faster than the others. His breathing was even all the time, and he didn't gasp for air at all.
Cheng Haoguang, who was following behind the knife force, was also breathing evenly, although he was sweating profusely, he didn't feel tired at all. He looked at the sword power in front of him and thought, "It's a practitioner!"
The rest of the people felt different, especially Jiang Li, who insisted on running half the distance, and he now had a feeling that his chest was about to burst.
The breathing became more and more rapid, the sweat became more and more heavy, and large drops rolled down from the face to the ground. Jiang Li felt that the strength of his whole body was about to be exhausted, and at this time, there were still five kilometers away from the target task!
Biting the key point, Jiang Li kept holding his breath. He couldn't relax, and he didn't dare to stop, he was afraid that as soon as he stopped, his breath would loosen, and he would no longer have any strength.
The scorching sun and the continuous high temperature made the remaining five kilometers make Jiang Li feel a kind of torment thrown into the oil pot.
Jiang Li had never felt that five kilometers had ever been so long, as if it had gone through half a century.
At the moment when Jiang Li really couldn't hold on and wanted to give up, he saw the knife power at the front, and he didn't mean to slow down and stop at all, and Cheng Haoguang was also following closely behind the knife force. I don't know where the strength came from, Jiang Li almost used all his strength to increase his speed and chased towards Cheng Haoguang's back.
"Why can you and I can't?" Relying on this breath, Jiang Li was stunned and stubbornly held on until there was still one kilometer left.
At this time, except for Dao Li and Cheng Haoguang, almost everyone else was walking slowly, feeling that every step they took would consume almost all of their strength.
Jiang Li felt that his legs were no longer part of his body, and even so, he still dragged his legs that "did not belong to him", walking slowly behind the large army step by step. The long-awaited warm current never appeared in his mind again.
Jiang Li didn't know where his limit was, the last time that warm current appeared, it was when he felt that his body had reached its limit.
And this time, I obviously feel the limit every time, but I prefer to give back a little bit of strength like my body to myself, as if it is this feedback that inhibits the injection of that warm current.
There was no way, Jiang Li could only switch between exhaustion and only a trace of strength left. Gradually, he has become accustomed to this feeling of repeatedly reaching his limits. As long as there is a little strength left, Jiang Li will not fall, which is not only his insistence on himself, but also a way for him to express his affection for the army.
For the sake of the country and the people, the army can shed its blood with its head, and this is a kind of great righteousness. Although he admits that he is not able to do it at the moment, he admires the soldiers who are doing and have done it, and it is their righteousness that has made our lives relatively peaceful and peaceful.
Of course, what more people think of may be just the hatefulness of the instructor called Dao Li in front of him, which is quite unreasonable. Why is it that if one person is rewarded, the whole will be rewarded? In the eyes of those people, this is just a clumsy excuse for the sword to try to rectify them and then stand up in front of them.
At this time, the knife force has already run to the end. It was as simple as eating and drinking tea for him.
Soon, Cheng Haoguang also followed the footsteps of Dao Li to the finish line. At this time, his face was red, and the tall man of one meter nine swayed from side to side, and the whole person looked like a drunk person punching drunk.
In fact, this was deliberately done by him, and he didn't want others to find out that he knew qigong, so he only used a little internal qi in the whole process, which would make his body a little unbearable. If he released all his internal qi, it is estimated that no one can be his opponent, and he may be much faster and easier than the sword power.
Despite this, Dao Li saw that Cheng Haoguang, who had been following him closely throughout the whole process, was only a little blushing and stumbling after running, and nothing else happened, his heart was full of surprise and incredulity.
However, Dao Li didn't think about Cheng Haoguang's qigong, after all, for him as a materialist, all this was too unrealistic.
……
"Rest in place for 10 minutes. ”
This sentence sounded from the mouth of the knife force like a heavenly sound, and people had to wonder if they were dreaming. After making sure that this was true and that it was not a dream, everyone sat down leaning back and forth against each other.
After all, they are all college students who have no physical foundation, and the sword power does not treat them like regular army soldiers, just a small punishment and a big warning. If they continue to train, they will probably faint, and then it will be really troublesome.
"Did anyone give us a talent show?"
Dao Li said. At this time, he changed his previous serious and serious face, looked at the group of people who sat down to rest, and said with a smile.
When he's not fierce, he's quite handsome!
Seeing that no one answered, Dao Li didn't say anything, ran directly to the camp next door, and pulled the female instructor on the opposite side over.
"Students, our instructor Wu Yuxia wants to sing us a song, everyone applauds and welcomes!"
The female instructor was a little stunned at first, and then glanced at the knife power with disgust, and it seemed that she was coaxed by the knife force. However, as an instructor, she didn't shirk it, and just raised her voice and started singing.
"The sunset is red and the sun flies, and the soldiers shoot the target and return the camp to the camp. The red flowers on the chest reflect the colorful glow, and the happy singing voice is flying all over the sky......"
At the end of the song, everyone was heckling, shouting "one more song" and even screaming.
At this time, the knife force spoke again.
"Whoever comes up to perform a talent will have a chance to get Instructor Wu's WeChat!"
Saying that, the knife force squeezed his eyebrows at Wu Yuxia, but he didn't get a response from the other party. At this time, the coaxing voices of the crowd became louder!
"Together, ...... together"