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Ding Mu originally used the internal force of his whole body, so it was easy to do anything, and it was okay to run with weights.

However, in order to complete the task of devil training, the system shielded the internal force. Ding Mu felt that the weight on his shoulders suddenly became like a mountain.

After all, Ding Mu is also a person who has run fifteen kilometers with weights. However, at this time, Ding Mu still has a psychological advantage, others don't need to run fifteen skills with internal strength, can't he still outrun them?

The bonuses he has obtained from practicing his muscles and bones have long surpassed those of ordinary people, and his strength is definitely not inferior to anyone, so Ding Mu was still full of confidence at the beginning.

However, after five kilometers, Ding Mu didn't think so. I'm so tired! The tidal wave of fatigue kept attacking Ding Mu's spirit. Originally. The camouflage uniform, which didn't sweat a drop, was also completely soaked with sweat, so why didn't the cold and heat invade?

Ding Mu couldn't help but think, "This is just the first training on the first day, and there are still six days to go!"

This is Devil's Week, and the soldiers train for eighteen hours a day. This is a challenge that all special forces, sharp knife scouts, need to go through. And Feng Junyong copied his previous skills in training special forces to these students. To be honest, the requirements are a bit high, but these students are also good seedlings who have experienced a hundred battles and have excellent physical fitness.

Everyone has to find a way to push their limits. As for what kind of project, that kind of torture is endless. Is there a way to bear it by himself? In Ding Mu's mind, thinking about the difficulties in the future, he regretted it a little in his heart. Where is this, I am tired like this, if there are still six days, I am really guilty of such torture. If you don't torture yourself to death, you can't finish it!

"TMD, I don't believe it! I'm also a manly man, I have such a big advantage, and I can still lose to others?" Ding Mu was also ruthless, and the speed of his feet increased a few points, this is the exercise of real willpower.

As fatigue hit, Ding Mu wanted to give up again and again, but he was ruthless again and again. In this process, Ding Mu gradually grew up, and gradually transformed from a squeamish bag, a son-in-law. has transformed into a man who is not afraid of difficulties and dangers.

In the process of rapid travel, Ding Mu is also looking for a way. Although there is no internal force, the method of breathing and breathing can still be used and used for reference. Ding Mu remembered that he had seen a set of light skills called Taibao Shenxing Technique in the Treasure Temple's Scripture Pavilion, which was especially suitable for long-distance travel. He tried his best to use this light breathing method, gradually becoming familiar with the rhythm of his steps.

Ding Mu ran while keeping an eye on the others. After all, Ding Muguang can't run down, and he also has to ensure speed, because he can only win the first place in the comprehensive score. The system will recognize itself. Only when you get the first place can you turn on the optimization function of the five internal organs.

You look at the scenery from the bridge, and the people who see the scenery are watching you. At the same time that Ding Mu looked at others, others were also looking at him. Ding Mu's running posture suddenly changed. fell into the seriousness of many well-intentioned people. Especially Lin Feng's inexplicable look, it seemed that he could also see that Ding Mu was very special.

Finally, there was still the last kilometer, and Ding Mu also felt that his legs were like being filled with lead, and every step he took would consume a huge amount of physical strength, and beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down his face. The physical exertion is extreme. The physical tiredness is not bad, mainly because the burden on the heart and lungs is too great, the lungs are like bellows, whirring, and the speed of the heartbeat has also increased to more than 120 beats per minute. Basically, this training intensity can make Ding Mu, who does not use internal force, feel very uncomfortable and exercise willpower.

Compared with the people around him, that Zhang Ximeng is even more miserable, but his state has entered a transcendent plateau period, he doesn't really know what he's doing at all, his body has been completely handed over to the subconscious to control, just mechanically to move forward, mechanically to move forward, want to stop, it is estimated that it is difficult. When you really want to stop, you can only lie directly on the ground, and then, you may pass out.

In addition, whether it is Wu Di or Lin Feng, at this time, they have reached the limit of their physical strength, and their internal strength has been exhausted, and they have no time to wipe the beads of sweat on their faces. Therefore, Ding Mu did not occupy a big disadvantage, but still had a chance to compete for the first place.

At this moment, Feng Junyong quickly caught up with the team from behind and shouted: "Do you see that pile of logs? Which is the end point, the five people who arrive first, there is preferential treatment! Everyone occupies a log, and if they touch no one first, they win." Go grab it!"

Ding Mu thought to himself, if I want to fight for the first, I will get off to a good start first. Then he ran as hard as he could. Now the test is that the will is to fight, how fast you can go, how fast you can run, how fast you can run, how fast you can run.

"Fight!" gritted his teeth, Ding Mu didn't care about any rhythm, he just played with his life!

It wasn't until he felt that his lung lobes were about to spit out of his mouth that Ding Mu touched a log and lay directly on it.

Just after Ding Mu grabbed one, Lin Feng and Wu Di also occupied one each. Zhang Simon was originally in fourth, but he didn't fall down and didn't grab it, but Wang Ziqi, who had been ranked around tenth, was very powerful when he sprinted, directly surpassing five people and grabbing a log. And the last log was snatched by a tall thin boy with slightly triangular eyes, his name was Kang Hua.

Feng Junyong saw that the logs had the master, and the others had also arrived one after another, so he shouted: "Everyone take a break and rest for thirty minutes." Take out the compressed cookies in your own bag and add some water. Half an hour later, the next training session begins. Five people carried a log and marched 5 kilometers with weight. The top five just now, riding on a log, are the masters! ”

"Shhh

"I'm CAO!"

"How heavy a log must be, hundreds of kilograms. How can five people carry it, the force is uneven, and the tall ones are not tired to death. ”

"I don't have the strength anymore!"

Feng Junyong was actually quite satisfied that everyone was not left behind in the first game, and it was rare that he did not curse, and explained kindly: "Attention! This log training is about speed, strength and unity. A group of five people, now divide into groups on your own. The five of you have to bear each other's burdens, and the average force on each person is less than 100 kilograms. Come on!"

Everyone looked at the person who could ride on the log they were carrying, and it was important who was lightweight. Ding Mu is tall, his muscles are also acquainted, and he can't weigh lightly, so he won't be treated with anyone at once. And the thin Kang Hua has become the most fragrant fragrant bun.

Feng Junyong did not give any further hints. However, some smart people have already walked to Ding Mu, and there must be other ways here.