Binglin came out of the string like a sharp arrow, even if he didn't use his spiritual power, his speed was already amazingly fast, his strength was even more terrifying than Ke Liu, and he had already exceeded 20,000 catties of huge strength, but his body shape was quite well-proportioned, and his feet exploded with all his strength, rushing like thunder, and his speed far exceeded that of the 100-meter world champion on the earth. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Five seconds!

It took him just five seconds to complete the first 100 meters.

Approaching the white line of 100 meters, he quickly turned around, instantly turned 180 degrees in the direction of everyone, dragged a long mark on the ground with his feet, quickly stopped the momentum of retreat, and then burst out again with all his strength.

He flexibly stepped out of five steps, accurately stepped on the five-step low pile, passed quickly, walked a few meters, strode over, flew over the deep pit, ran wildly, ran a few steps, strode across the low wall again, rushed a few steps, took advantage of the momentum to support himself on the high bench with both hands, jumped over the high platform in two steps, jumped up when he landed on the low platform, and fell directly on the ladder, his limbs fell on both sides of the ladder, like a monkey to climb quickly, one-handed support jumped down in a dashing manner, back to the ground, he broke out again with a terrifying speed, and rushed forwardStep on the slope of the single-plank bridge, fly up, land on the single-plank bridge and take two steps, like walking on the ground, leaping over.

Everyone was stunned, the Zhan family had completely believed the words of Bing Lin to put it down, at this speed, for a minute, it seemed that there would be no problem at all.

Seeing that the next obstacle of the ice forest was about to reach the high wall, this wall was two meters high, and it was absolutely impossible for him to cross it through the low wall like before, but they wanted to see if the ice forest would be delayed here for a little time.

Binglin jumped over the single-plank bridge at a steady pace, and he didn't know that a large number of people were expecting him to be slowed down by the high wall.

Hurriedly came to the high wall, he jumped up directly, kicked on the wall, kicked the wall to borrow the skill he was already familiar with, a kick to push his body up, he grabbed the top of the wall with his left hand, pulled up, the whole person was directly rotated sideways and leaped over, the whole process did not even have a hint of pause.

Depend on! Everyone was speechless.

After landing on the ground, he rolled sideways, straightened up and took two steps, immediately jumped forward, bounced up with both hands on the ground, and quickly began to crawl forward, with a total of six equally spaced barbed wire.

In addition to correcting the mistakes of the team members in the first few days, Binglin often accompanies the students to do the same training in the following days, and even his personal training volume and difficulty are even greater. Therefore, although he is strict and ruthless, everyone is still relatively convinced.

The creeping advance of the ice forest, the people of the sword soul have all seen it, and the speed is simply like a swimming snake, sensitive and fast.

It seemed to take less than two seconds for him to cross six sections of barbed wire.

Get up and finish the second hundred meters.

He turned around and accelerated directly, stepping into the gap between the barbed wire in a few steps under the puzzled gaze of everyone, and re-crossed the barbed wire from above.

It dawned on everyone that the third 100-meter turnaround was not the same obstacle that they had crossed the same way they had passed for the first time.

Binglin did the same again, passing through the high wall, and when he arrived at the single-plank bridge, everyone noticed that there was a slope at one end of the single-plank bridge, and there was no slope on the side of the return, so should they jump on it directly?

Binglin told them how to pass this time. He lowered his body, flashed left and right, flashed left and right, and walked around the "S" in the bridge pier, with a sensitive body.

Rushing out of speed, he jumped up, grabbed the ladder with both hands, his hands hung upside down like a phantom, swung forward hard at the last ladder, landed on the low platform, stepped out, jumped on the high platform, jumped out again in one step, flew sideways on the high bench with one hand, rushed to the low wall, he leaped forward abruptly, made a posture of leaping on the water, and stretched out with both palms to form a curve with his body.

He didn't even get into the small square hole, and he just passed through it in such an eye-popping pose.

He rolled forward on the ground and stood upright, rushed into the pit in a few steps, and disappeared from everyone's field of vision.

The next moment, a pair of hands emerged from the pit, grabbed the ground, and then pulled a figure out, rushed forward a few steps, and three large strides crossed over from the side of the five-step pile.

Turning around again, it still took about five seconds to complete the final 100-meter sprint.

Fight the snow and quickly press the button.

Everyone was a little dumbfounded, and a group of people turned their eyes to Zhan Baixue, waiting for her to announce the results.

Zhan Baixue looked at the freeze-frame numbers in a daze.

"Four...... Forty-two seconds and three ......"

Hiss!

Everyone gasped, even though they knew that Bing Lin's score must be within one point, but when Zhan Baixue announced the results, they were still frightened.

What is the concept of forty-two seconds, on the earth, the standard of special forces training, two minutes and ten seconds is considered a pass, one minute and fifty seconds is good, and one minute and forty seconds is considered excellent.

That is, the speed of the ice forest is more than twice as fast as the excellent standard of ordinary special forces.

Binglin was training at this time, so he didn't have the time to pay attention to the people of the war family.

He patted the dust on his body, walked to the front of the Sword Soul team members, and said loudly: "You can see it clearly, my speed is forty-two seconds, I can advance one minute, full score, one minute and ten seconds, nine minutes, one minute and fifteen seconds, eight minutes, one minute and twenty seconds, seven minutes, one minute and twenty-five seconds, six minutes, one minute and thirty seconds, and five minutes." More than one minute and thirty seconds, the latter two items are already unqualified even if they have a full score. ”

"Got it?"

"Understood!"

The sound of the dantian is much thicker than the sound of the dry roar when the private soldiers practice boxing, thick and loud, strong penetration, ten thousand people speak together, it is really imposing, many people are trembling by this sudden roar, and some elders even involuntarily produce spiritual power fluctuations.

"It's good to understand, and then I'll demonstrate slow motion again, watch it well, listen to it well, and remember it carefully."

"You are the same, take a good look and see how the second son's army trains on weekdays." Zhan Chipeng turned his head to remind everyone.

Bing Lin once again started from the second hundred meters, explaining in detail the method of passing each obstacle and the skills and abilities of training, and the person of the sword soul listened attentively and kept what Bing Lin said in his mind. The people of the Zhan family nodded from time to time, and from time to time they let out a deep "oh", and suddenly realized, and their eyes brightened from time to time, and it turned out that there were many ways to pass through an obstacle.

Even the people who practiced boxing over there had forgotten what they were doing early, and after listening to Binglin's explanation, their hearts were itching, and they wanted to try what they could do immediately.

"Remember?"

"Remember!"

"Okay, homecoming!"

The perfect queue after the crowd reassembled.

"Turn left!"

Multiply! Syllable!

The sound of the boot mopping the floor as it spins and the sound of the right foot resting on the foot are clear and loud, like a person.

No matter what the people on the battlefield thought about the sword soul before, at this moment, they had already been beaten to the point that they had no temper.

Before that, they were very satisfied with their own private soldiers, with neat formations, hard training, and high spirits. There is no harm without contrast.

This moment confirms this sentence, this comparison is not ordinary damage at all, it is simply a critical kill.

Look at the people, no matter what the order is, the more than 20,000 people act like one person, and the atmosphere is magnificent. Looking back at my own home, I originally felt that the neat row was awkward, and the standing posture was different, and the queue that I didn't feel inappropriate before felt that it was twisted and twisted when I looked at it horizontally and vertically, which made people dissatisfied.

Looks like it's time to get these guys in order...... Zhan Chipeng thought in his heart, the private soldiers were cold and clever, and there was a slight hairiness in his heart, as if he was being remembered by someone.

"Let's go!"

More than 20,000 members of Binglin and Sword Soul stepped forward at the same time, facing away from the private soldiers of the warriors, and walked north.

Depend on!

Countless people began to scold their mothers again in their hearts, if you want to say that you stand well and turn together, we can endure it, but you are so perverted when you walk up the road, in contrast, they want to rush over and beat people.

But thinking about it, they still held back, the number of people was several times that of them, and they were beaten in vain when they rushed up.

"When I join the army in the future, I will join the second young master's sword soul."

"The second son doesn't like others to call him young master."

"Then the second son, anyway, I decided to join the Sword Soul."

"Well, I also want to join the Sword Soul, tsk, it's too good, just this momentum, go to that station! Roar! Let's go! It's just awesome! The other legions are all scum in comparison. ”

"You're talking too much, like the Silver Feather Legion, the Flying Feather Legion, and the Black Bear Legion, these legions are still quite powerful."

"If you think it's powerful, you can go, anyway, I heard that the second son's sword soul acceptance standard is very high, and we will have one less competitor if you go."

"Get out! No matter how powerful the other legions are, I will definitely support the second son, I will decide the quota for this sword soul! ”

The juniors of the warrior family looked at the sword soul with a uniform pace like a torrent of steel, and they were envious, and they couldn't wait to become one of them immediately.

Men are hot-blooded when they are young, and women have always admired heroes.

The boys and girls all have a worship and yearning for the sword soul. Even Zhan Chixiao, Zhan Chiling, and others, who have always been above the top and have a high self-esteem, have a trace of yearning and impulse.

In different worlds, some things will not change, just imagine Huaxia, which man does not have a dream of a special soldier in his life, that kind of blood is desirable. What girl has not had a soldier brother complex in her heart, and the unique charm of being a soldier boy will always have a strong lethal force on girls.

This world is the same, the difference is that there is not much difference between men and women who are soldiers in this world, or that sentence, with good cultivation talent, girls can also cross the battlefield and be admired by countless people.