Chapter 632: Swim, Swim

Long Baichuan propped up the side of the boat, leaned over and lay on it, looking at the people on the sea, unable to tell what expression was on his face.

"You're so much more difficult than the assessment we made back then! It's 10,000 meters up, heh, this stumps a lot of people. Long Baichuan shook his head, and he didn't know whether he felt that this kind of assessment was inappropriate, or he was feeling unfortunate that those people at sea had met such an instructor as Chen Yu.

"Hehe, isn't this to select a more suitable candidate, if you can survive on the island for one night after 10,000 meters, you can't do it without some strength, survival of the fittest." Chen Yu laughed.

Although his assessment is difficult, he can also eliminate those who rely on luck to go all the way to the greatest extent. Luck, in this assessment, almost only the last hurdle will really work.

"Well, hold on, it's not far away."

Everyone had almost reached seven thousand meters, and Jiang Xiaoyu didn't seem to feel his hands anymore, and his hands and feet were completely mechanically moving at the moment.

"It's coming, it's coming soon, hold on." Lu Yan himself was already exhausted, and his face was pale, but compared to Jiang Xiaoyu, he could still hold on for a while.

Pointing to the small island three thousand meters away, I don't know how he said the words "not far, almost there", which is even more self-deceptive than Cao Cao's Wangmei quenching his thirst.

"No~ It's okay, swim."

This desperate situation, instead of making Jiang Xiaoyu flinch, inspired the stubborn persistence in his heart.

In his words, after suffering for so long, if you don't take a look at the scenery of Mars, it is the kind of business that loses money and has no return.

At the front of the team, Xiang Yu and the four are still the top four, since they participated in the training, no one has been able to lead them in any training, at most they are on the same level as them, such as Lu Yan's swimming and Lin Tao's disguise.

Until now, the four of them don't have much heart to compete with each other, just live.

There are still more than 3,000 meters to go to the finish line, which is a desperate number, and now they have to exert a lot of effort for every meter they advance.

"The hardest time came, and I don't know how many people can make it to the end."

Wu Gang looked at the people who had greatly reduced their speed on the sea, and he had long forgotten the unpleasantness just now, and he was now thinking about how many people in the beast camp could stand out.

Chen Guotao and the others looked at the people on the sea sympathetically, 10,000 meters, even if they went to swim, they had to suffer a little.

The assessment of the captain's shot, none of them is easy.

"They're all going to swim to the finish line, and I have faith in the people I've trained." Chen Yu smiled confidently.

In the first 10,000 meters, he didn't think about eliminating anyone, it was just used to drain their physical strength and keep them exhausted all the time in the back.

Because of this form, it is in line with their form in Mars.

"This Jiang Xiaoyu is really impressive to me now, and I don't plan to fire the flare gun in this way."

Wu Gang's eyes noticed Jiang Xiaoyu soaking in the seawater, and it was not difficult to see from his face that he had now reached his limit.

Wu Gang used to have a bad sense of Jiang Xiaoyu, with a hippie smile and a flamboyant tongue, not like a soldier.

In the last military exercise with the wild wolf, Jiang Xiaoyu leaked his face in it, which made him change his opinion a little, which can be regarded as recognizing his identity as a soldier, and now seeing Jiang Xiaoyu's persistence, Wu Gang can be regarded as slowly liking this soldier a little.

Tough, hard-wearing soldiers are usually the favorite of ruthless instructors like him.

"Martial arts instructor, don't worry, maybe he can write you a surprise later!" Chen Yu smiled mysteriously.

It turned out that Jiang Xiaoyu and the three of them would go to Mars in the trajectory, but this time with his intervention, I don't know if history will play out as usual.

Wu Gang looked at Chen Yu in surprise, not knowing where Chen Yu got his confidence.

"What, do you think he'll make it to last?"

If you want to talk about the bias in your heart, Wuhan Iron and Steel naturally hopes that Jiang Xiaoyu and the five people will stay until the end, these are all their own people in the beast camp, but from the facts, the most promising ones are only Xiang Yu and Balang, followed by Zhang Chong and Lu Yan, Jiang Xiaoyu, there is little hope.

"Just wait and see, I think he has a lot of potential."

Potential?

Wu Gang shook his head and smiled, who can say for sure what is the potential? Potential is important, but it is also the least valuable.

In this kind of cruel competition, strength is the most important thing, and if the potential does not burst out, it will always be the potential.

Long Baichuan listened quietly to the two of them next to him, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

After hearing Chen Yu say that he was optimistic about Jiang Xiaoyu, his comfortable brows frowned slightly, and a little not very good feeling suddenly appeared in his heart.

He has always been very optimistic about Jiang Xiaoyu, who has a bad stomach, and finally wants to get him into his reconnaissance team.

Seven thousand meters were crossed in a long time, and the vision of eight thousand meters appeared in front of them, the water here seemed to be less salty, and the sea here seemed to be heavier.

Jiang Xiaoyu has completely lost his strength, and now he is only supported by the last trace of persistence.

There is one thing he hasn't told anyone else, he has actually recognized Chen Yu and a few people, the people who saved him in the first place.

That incident left a big shadow on him at the beginning, for ordinary people, being hijacked by robbers is more exciting than skydiving and skiing in the Alps.

That incident was destined to be a bad memory, but it also brought Jiang Xiaoyu a lot of motivation, the threat of death, once was enough, Jiang Xiaoyu didn't want to try again.

The last stubbornness in his heart, because of his mother's illness, when Mars won the award, he could get a bonus, he could be promoted, and his salary would be more, which was full of temptation for him.

Of course, this stubbornness also includes the marriage of his fiancée, which man does not have a dream of Hedong and Hexi in his heart? If you don't steam steamed buns, you always have to fight for breath.

No research can show how much potential a person really has, and a touch of persistence is enough to knock down too much talent. 、

Jiang Xiaoyu and the three of them were a few kilometers in front, and they had always fallen behind, but now, they were in the middle of the team.

It's not that they're getting faster, it's that most people are slowing down. Some even stopped.

From beginning to end, they have been swimming forward, never stopping, even when their minds have sunk.

Eight thousand meters were left behind unconsciously, no one knows how long it was, nine thousand meters were already in front of them, the face of the island had become clearer and clearer, and they seemed to be able to see the golden sand.

"Hold on, hold on!"

No one spoke, and Lu Yan didn't have the strength to fool Jiang Xiaoyu "It's almost there", and now in their hearts, there was only a consciousness of swimming forward.

Xiang Yu and the four of them are not much better than them, if you ask them how they feel, there are only four words to describe the hot chest, and it is the burning of the chest cavity that maintains their last trace of consciousness.

Swim forward.