Chapter 65 Carrying Weight Cross-Country, the Persistence of the King of Soldiers

Ten kilometers of carrying thirty kilograms of cross-country, this standard can be exhausting, and the sharp knife class is worthy of being one of the strongest classes in the entire garrison area, eight people actually persevered to the end, but as soon as they reached the end, they immediately collapsed into a lump, as for Wu Xuan, although he felt tired, he believed that there was no problem with running another ten kilometers.

"Damn, isn't it human?"

Tang Feng was also shocked by Wu Xuan's strong physical fitness, this kind of intense training will even feel unbearable even the spirit in the special forces, this kid still doesn't have a, it's really shocking.

The training of the steel side sharp knife squad in the past few days was carried out separately from other troops, and the reason for this was to cooperate with Wu Xuan's demons, so no one knew the results of today's training except for a few of them.

On the fifth day, the first queue training for an hour, then physical and tactical training until noon, and then a five-kilometer cross-country in the afternoon, at this time Wu Ping came again, obviously the day before yesterday he lost the shooting competition without embarrassment, after adjusting his mood, he came to find a field again.

"Hehe, is this preparing for a five-kilometer off-road? Be careful with this training, people who don't usually exercise regularly will suddenly run five kilometers with weights and die. ”

Wu Bu didn't seem to be a kind reminder, but in fact, he had other thoughts, Tang Feng and the others laughed secretly in their hearts when they heard it, if you knew that Wu Xuan, the demon who carried a weight of thirty kilometers and ran ten kilometers yesterday, would definitely not say this.

Wu Xuan said gratefully: "Thank you for reminding me, are you caring about me?" It's a pity that I'm not interested in men, I'm really sorry. ”

“……”

Wu Ping almost didn't recite it in one breath, what is this? Can this person chat? Want to choke people to death in one sentence? Therefore, he was very embarrassed and said, "Why don't we compete again today?" It's like carrying a weight five kilometers off-road, to see who reaches the finish line first? ”

"Compare?" Wu Xuan said with a look of embarrassment: "This is not appropriate, right?" ”

"How could it be inappropriate? Mutual encouragement and competition among comrades-in-arms is a magic weapon for continuous progress and improvement. Wu Ping had already decided that the inappropriateness in Wu Xuan's mouth was actually undaring, so his tone gradually hardened, but Wu Xuan pouted and said:

"How come I only see competition and not encouragement? Besides, you've lost your title of King of Wars. What do you bet on? ”

"Poof!"

Wu Ping almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, let's not expose the short line, right? The boy was so hateful, and the warriors behind him screamed.

"Don't dare to bet, just say it, the so-called king of soldiers means that the comprehensive weapons skills are unmatched, and he can be called the king. Yesterday I just lost you in shooting, Xiang Duo is the king of guns, and you are far from the king of soldiers. ”

"Oh......" Wu Xuan said in a long voice, "I see." It turned out to be a reversal. ”

"Nonsense, losing is losing, I will never regret it, today is just a weight-bearing off-road competition."

"Okay, it's just that five kilometers is too easy, why don't you make it more difficult?"

"Haha, twenty kilograms is too light, just add another ten kilograms."

“……”

Wu Xuan and Qiu Yong were speechless, this kid wouldn't know that they ran thirty kilograms yesterday, right?

"What? Can't? ”

Wu Ping looked at Wu Xuan's change and thought that he was really afraid. The words returned to the previous arrogance and arrogance.

Wu Xuan also wanted to open, anyway, he always had to run for five kilometers today, he was willing to be slapped in the face, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand, right? So he sighed and said, "I think thirty kilograms is still too light, it's better to ...... How about another thing? ”

Everyone looked at it from Wu Xuan's perspective, and immediately gasped, this kid couldn't be joking, right?

The thing Wu Xuan said was actually a pine wood about seven meters long and more than 40 centimeters in diameter, which was used for collective lifting, and the weight of a single one was more than 200 catties.

The world weightlifting champion in the 69 kg clean and jerk is close to 200 kg. The 77 kg clean and jerk is over 200 kg, and the 85 kg clean and jerk is over 220 kg. This stake is only more than 200 catties, but don't forget that they are just lifting, and Wu Xuan is talking about carrying and running, and the goal is to cross the road on a five-kilometer mountain road, so at this moment everyone thinks that Wu Xuan is joking, this is simply an impossible task.

Looking at everyone's puzzled eyes, Wu Xuan didn't explain. walked straight to the wooden stakes stacked on the side, and then hugged his waist with both hands, and the wooden stakes weighing more than 200 pounds were really carried on his shoulders. Since Wu Ping wants to slap his face, he can hit him harder, this is Wu Xuan's idea.

"Well, let's pick one."

Wu Xuan said easily. Wu Ping felt a chill in his heart, this kid wouldn't be playing for real, right? But the water that spilled out of the words did not allow him to retreat at this moment, so he put his heart across and then used all his body to carry one.

"It's really heavy enough, since you dare to play, I'll play with you, it's impossible to carry this thing to run the whole distance, let's see who falls first."

With an order, a farce-like game began, and the scene of Wu Xuan and Wu Ping carrying a wooden stake on their shoulders immediately attracted the attention of all parties, and they all speculated which one they were playing?

The pine stake weighing more than 200 catties is really not light, although Wu Xuan still feels strained when he has the ability to add his body, not to mention Wu Ping, every step he takes is gritting his teeth and insisting. And the comrades-in-arms who watched the excitement around were all talking, and they had the same idea as Wu Ping, they didn't think that this game could be carried out to the end, that is to say, whoever could not bear it first would lose.

100 meters...... 200 meters...... 300 meters......

As time went by, the distance between Wu Xuan and Wu Ping became farther and farther, looking at the far ahead target, Wu Ping's heart became more and more impatient, and now he finally understood that Wu Xuan was really not joking, this guy really wanted to carry the stake to run the whole distance, so the anger in his heart slowly turned into despair, and his feet began to falter, but he still did not give up.

The shoulders are worn out, hold on!

The teeth have bitten out blood, hold on!

The old leg injury has also recurred, hold on!

The blackened physical energy in front of me has begun to be overdrawn, hold on!

At this moment, no matter how arrogant Wu Ping is or how bad his interpersonal relationship is, his persistence has been recognized by everyone.

"Come on, come on, come on Wu Ping!"

Someone couldn't help but the recognition in his heart began to cheer for him, Wu Xuan, who had always been in the absolute leading position, looked at Wu Ping, who had been persistent, through the environmental model, shook his head, and began to consciously slow down. No matter what kind of person he is, but at least his persistence as a soldier has been recognized by Wu Xuan, this is a real man, this is a well-deserved soldier king, and he is just a passerby who appeared in the wrong place at the wrong time.

Finally, when the distance of four kilometers was reached, Wu Ping could no longer support the black in front of him and fainted to the ground, and at the same time, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his old injuries recurred due to the overdraft of his body. (To be continued.) )