The white lad falls to the ground, triggering the dreaded domino effect.

The participants in the team fell one after another, and in less than 20 minutes, 20 participants withdrew from the endurance race.

These 20 participating students, without exception, all came to sign up for the training without any foundation, only relying on the empty advertisements they saw in the magazine, as well as the beautiful vision of the mercenary profession.

When they quit this endurance race, they also ended their training camp journey.

Without thirty tokens of entry and no training base, they couldn't possibly continue to live in this camp mixed with so many old birds.

In reality, there are many times when there is no right to give up, and HI will not give these twenty people who have already withdrawn, as well as those who retire later, the right to give up.

They will be asked to continue their training until ...... Death!

"Whew! Call! Call! Call! ”

Because of the relationship between wearing a gas mask, the breathing sound echoing in Luo Sheng's ears was amplified several times.

"Are you okay?"

Luo Sheng patted Xu Zilin on the shoulder and said, "Control your breathing, don't rush to speed up and chase others, this is an endurance race, and it is a comparison of willpower and physical strength." ”

At this time, Xu Zilin didn't dare to speak at all, just now, Xu Zilin swallowed back the stomach dissolution that poured into his mouth, and when he opened his mouth at this time, Xu Zilin was really afraid of spitting directly into the gas mask, so he could only give Luo Sheng a thumbs up.

"Come on, hold on!"

Luo Sheng encouraged Xu Zilin: "We can't let that dead fat man look flat, you follow my rhythm, three steps, one exhale, three steps and one inhale." ”

Receiving Luo Sheng's encouragement, Xu Zilin nodded heavily, swallowed back the stomach melt that poured into his throat again, readjusted his breathing, and followed Luo Sheng's running rhythm.

As Luo Sheng said, this kind of endurance race does not have too many skills to speak of, but more of a contest of physical strength and willpower.

A tree lives a skin, and a man lives a breath.

When Orton Cotter made his obviously racist remarks, Xu Zilin also thought about opening his mouth to refute, but the final hesitation still made Xu Zilin unable to speak.

Hesitation, you will always hesitate when you need to make a decision.

This time, Xu Zilin decided to fight for his breath, even if he failed to become the 12 members of the first round of the "X" operation force, he would be the last one among all the rookies to quit.

"Two little rookies in China, I really don't understand what you are still insisting on, you should know better than anyone else that the 'X' operation force has nothing to do with the two of you!"

Orton Cotter held an electric horn at Luo Sheng and Xu Zilin, and shouted: "You two can become the only two remaining rookies in this endurance race, I think there should be some changes to you."

I think the two of you are now qualified to go to the kitchen to wash the dishes, and go to the laundry room to wash my underwear! ”

Probably thinking that what he said was interesting, Orton Cotter burst out laughing.

In the team, Luo Sheng unceremoniously raised his middle finger at Ortoncott.

If he could open his mouth to scold people now, Luo Sheng would definitely spray that dead fat man without even knowing his mother.

One hour ...... Two-hour ......

The scorching temperatures, as well as the difficulty of breathing due to gas masks, accelerated the physical consumption of the participants.

Those old birds from other mercenary groups also began to leave.

Compared with Luo Sheng and Xu Zilin, who are desperately trying to fight for their breath, these experienced mercenaries know how to make trade-offs.

Consuming too much stamina in this endurance race is not conducive to the later training program.

It doesn't matter if you lose tokens now, you can win them back in the training projects that you are good at later.

One after another, the old birds of the mercenary group withdrew from the game, and the 80 people on the field were reduced to 60 people...... 40 people...... 20 people......

Poof!

Xu Zilin finally withdrew from the game with the 15th pick due to physical exhaustion.

"Bang!"

Xu Zilin, whose clothes and pants were soaked with sweat, knelt on the ground, clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and struck hard at the ground.

Unwilling!

After persisting for so long, he was only 3 places away from becoming one of the 12 members of the first round of the "X" operation force, which made Xu Zilin how willing to do so.

But even if he was unwilling in his heart, Xu Zilin also knew that he no longer had the ability to compete, because now Xu Zilin didn't even have the strength to get up from the ground, so he could only be dragged down by two HI mercenaries.

With Xu Zilin's exit, only Luo Sheng, a rookie with pure blood, was left on the field.

“F**K！”

“Shit！”

The two mercenaries from the "Knights of the Round Table" and the "Blood Demon" mercenary group finally couldn't stand the scorching heat, and out of consideration for the later training, they chose to quit, and the rankings were finally fixed at the 13th and 14th picks.

When the 12 candidates for the first round of Operation X were confirmed, the veterans of the team chose to quit one after another, and for them, their goal of participating in the endurance race had been achieved.

Soon, only Luo Sheng and the Alien Snake were left on the field, and the sun that gradually sank into the horizon pulled the two of them out of a long shadow on the red earth.

Orton Cotter raised his wrist and looked at the time on his watch, three hours and forty-five minutes, and the length was estimated to be close to a full marathon.

"Give up, rookie!"

Orton Cotter shouted at Luo Sheng, who was still fighting against the alien snake, "No matter how hard you try, you can't win him!"

His name is 'Alien Snake', a Alien Snake from the 'Silver Cross' mercenary regiment! His fighting and shooting may not be outstanding, but he is an outstanding soldier, and in terms of stamina, even the Grim Reaper is willing to bow down! ”

There are limits to everyone's physical abilities.

It's hard to break through this limit, but if you break through your physical limit, it's a whole new world.

Luo Sheng can feel that his physical fitness has reached the limit, and Luo Sheng also knows that for a person like himself who has been training for long-term muscular endurance and marathon training, it is difficult to break his physical limit.

Now is the opportunity.

Luo Sheng believes that as long as he seizes the opportunity in front of him, he can break the limit of physical fitness.

Can't even the Grim Reaper win this skinny man?

That's great!

As long as you can win the snake in this endurance race, you will be one step closer to the ambitious goal of surpassing the Grim Reaper.

Abandon? How could you give up yourself!

Either you don't do it, and since you do it, you have to be the first!

Luo Sheng gritted his teeth and quickened his pace, followed closely behind the alien snake, and used the alien snake's body to block part of the wind resistance for himself, reducing the physical consumption as much as possible.