Chapter Ninety-Three: Into the Dead Sea

Keep your legs on your toes, your hands parallel to your shoulders, and your body up and down......

Ann July felt her head buzz.

Sweat from his forehead dripped down his cheeks and fell to the ground.

She couldn't even hear how many Wang Julan counted, she only felt that her body was a thousand gold, and her hands didn't seem to be her own, wooden and unconscious.

“87…… 88…… 89…… July, forget it......" Wang Julan's voice even had a little crying in her voice.

People who haven't tried it can't understand that a normal person, if they haven't exercised specifically, it's already very difficult to do twenty or thirty push-ups at a time, while girls will do even fewer push-ups, and some can't even support ten.

But An Qiyue's first fifty seemed to be very easy, and after sixty, her movements had gradually slowed down, and she was already sweating profusely before she reached seventy-five, and her hands were shaking like something, but she never gave up.

Hold on until now......

"90......" Wang Julan looked at Ding Wei, but saw Ding Wei and Wang Shuo standing aside and whispering something, as if they didn't pay attention to the movement here.

Wang Julan moved on her toes, and she was about to go to Ding Wei to plead.

"Don't go!" squad leader Wang Hailong pulled Wang Julan and whispered, "Didn't you see everyone watching." ”

Wang Julan turned her head, and sure enough, the playground was full of people, and at this time, the others in the third class had already done a hundred push-ups, and now everyone was looking at An Qiyue.

Wang Julan shrank for a moment.

"July is a special situation, if you don't finish it this time, there will be a lot of gossip in the future. Wang Hailong glanced around and said meaningfully.

"91......" Wang Julan pursed her lips and did not speak.

"Come on in July, and nine more are done. Seeing that An Qiyue was just like being fished out of the water, Wang Hailong was busy cheering up An Qiyue.

"Come on in July, there are a few more, you must stick to it......"

"Yes, we must come on in July, so that everyone can see how good our third class is!"

"It's been 93 July, you must persevere, don't give up halfway!"

“.…..” Seeing that An Qiyue's movements were getting slower and slower, and almost when he didn't do it until a minute or two, the people in the third class were in a hurry, and everyone gathered around and kept cheering An Qiyue.

"Come on, come on!"

"Come on!"

Originally, some of the students who were sitting and watching the excitement gradually took care of the excitement, and followed the people in the third class to cheer for An Qiyue.

Seeing that the movement here was getting louder and louder, Ding Wei and several instructors walked over together.

“97…… 98…… 99……”

When the hundredth was finished, Wang Julan's speed was faster than An Qiyue, and she rushed over to catch An Qiyue's body that was about to lie on the ground, and made a personal meat pad for An Qiyue.

"Okay, help her to rest in the shade of a tree, and give her some water. Ding Wei glanced at the pale An Qiyue, frowned and said.

"Yes!"

The students of the third class helped An Qiyue up, sat down under the shade of the tree on the side, and someone fed An Qiyue and drank water, and An Qiyue was considered alive.

"Thank you......" An Qiyue said with a white face.

"Thank you, you can do a hundred push-ups for the first time, this is our class, no, we haven't had it in the whole school, you are this!" Wang Hailong gave a thumbs up.

"The squad leader is right, the transfer student is the transfer student, this is the strength!" The small Cheng Jinwu looked at An Qiyue with admiration, after training for half a year, he can barely do a hundred push-ups until now, and his hands are still shaking!

"Okay, don't quarrel about July, let her rest for a while, and they'll all disperse. Wang Julan looked at the boys in the class impatiently, and waved her hand like a fly.

Everyone comforted An Qiyue for a while, and then they left.

"How are you doing in July? I guess we'll have to go into the mountains in a while, you hold on a little longer, and I'll help you carry things when you get into the mountains." "The school has regulations, you have to take your own things, and now everyone is watching, Wang Julan naturally can't violate the rules and regulations of the school.

An July nodded.

Fortunately, I insisted on exercising every day some time ago, otherwise I would definitely not be able to do a hundred push-ups today.

An Qiyue's recovery ability is very perverted, just now I felt that my whole body was weak and my body was paralyzed, but now I am gradually regaining my vitality.

The soreness in my body gradually disappeared, my hands stopped shaking, and my feet didn't stiffen, as if the state of being completely blank just now was my hallucination.

After a few more minutes, Ann Qiyue had fully recovered.

Just when the whistle of the assembly sounded, Wang Julan helped An Qiyue to the meeting place, and An Qiyue could only look weak in order not to be seen by everyone, so Wang Julan helped him over.

Half an hour later, the students entered the primeval deep forest known as the "Immortal Sea".

"This 'sea' is naturally not the 'sea' we think it is, but because it is a primeval forest like a sky and a big tree in a radius of dozens of miles, and if you want to go out, it's difficult!" Wang Hailong held a weed that he didn't know where to pull, lay on the ground with his back to the sky, and explained to An Qiyue.

At this time, the members of the third class all found a place to sit or lie down like Wang Hailong, and the loose appearance did not look like they came out for training, but they were as relaxed as a spring outing.

"But then we still have to find a place to hide like before, and then go out at about the same time and deliberately 'die back?'" Cheng Jinwu asked unconvinced.

That's no ordinary humiliation!

"Otherwise, what do you want?" Wang Hailong glanced at Cheng Jinwu lazily, looking like you had an idea.

Cheng Jinwu's mouth moved, and finally chose to be silent.

Wang Julan saw that An Qiyue was confused, and pulled her to explain in a low voice.

It turns out that this kind of wilderness survival training is generally that all the trainees have to get the designated flag in the primeval forest of the "Immortal Sea" to win, and all members take the squad as a unit, and finally the squad or individual succeeds in getting the flag and is considered a victory.

Although the rules are simple, the process is not simple and crude.

First of all, military schools are divided into freshmen to juniors, and senior students are generally on missions or out of the army. Therefore, the earlier the students enter the school, the more things they learn and the more they exercise, the better the chance of winning against each other, and the new students are cannon fodder.

Therefore, the one who completes the task in the end is generally a senior student or class.

Of course, if it's just like this, it's easy, as long as you don't get out too early and lose too ugly.