Song Xiong slowly caught up with Liu Cheng.

When Liu Cheng saw it, he hurriedly gave up the inner way to Song Xiong, and Song Xiong overtook Liu Cheng after running a few steps.

Song Xiong came first.

Zhang Wei also slowly caught up, he wanted to overtake Liu Cheng, but Liu Cheng pressed the inside line to jog, Zhang Wei wanted to overtake him, he had to overtake him from the outside, see if Liu Cheng didn't give way, Zhang Wei had to run the outside line to overtake him.

So, Zhang Wei worked hard under his feet, but Zhang Wei accelerated, Liu Cheng also accelerated, and his body deviated from the inner line, he seemed to be deliberately blocking Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei ran the outer circle, Liu Cheng ran the inner circle, he tried his best not to let Zhang Wei pass, and the soldiers behind him quickly overtook Liu Cheng's vacated inner line when they were competing.

Zhang Wei couldn't help but be annoyed, what the hell is this kid going to do?

Seeing Liu Cheng's pale face, it was estimated that he wouldn't be able to hold on for long, Zhang Wei didn't want to surpass him anymore, but ran parallel to him.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Liu Cheng to hold his stomach and slow down, it seemed that he was going to be scrapped, and Zhang Wei took the opportunity to surpass Liu Cheng.

At this time, there were already more than a dozen people in front, and now it was the last lap, and he wasted a lot of physical strength when he was competing with Liu Cheng just now, and he also felt a little powerless at this moment, he adjusted his breathing, and used up his last strength to start sprinting.

Song Xiong was the first to cross the finish line, and a special forces examiner stood at the finish line and began to count the number of people who reached the finish line: "1, 2, 3 ......"

When Zhang Wei ran to the finish line, the examiner just counted to the 16th.

The examiner said to the soldiers running on the runway: "You can stop, that's enough." ”

It turned out that this time the top 16 were admitted, although the examiner said that the back could not run anymore, but the soldiers in the back still ran out of breath, and when they gasped, the examiner had already gathered the top 16 together to test the last subject.

The final subject is grappling, in which the examiner divides 16 people into two teams, and one team draws lots to determine their opponents.

Song Xiong took a look at the personnel of the other team, and there was only one person who was very powerful, his name was Bruce Lee, and he knew why he was so powerful when he heard the name.

The year before last, Bruce Lee passed the special forces assessment, and I heard that he was in the special service squadron for disobeying the orders of his superiors and was fired because of fighting.

Song Xiong slowly unfolded the lottery he had drawn, and he was dumbfounded when it was all unfolded, it was Bruce Lee who was written on it!

The more scared he is, the more he draws it.

He didn't know what to do for a while, and after waiting for two years for the opportunity, now it was lost because of the lottery he drawn, what should he do?

He turned his head and saw Zhang Wei looking at the lottery in his hand, for him, whoever he drew was the same, because he didn't know any of the people on the other side, and he didn't know what kind of strength they were.

But no matter who the opponent is, he must work hard to defeat the other party, he has already seen them on the night of the July Five incident three years ago, and there was also the old squad leader Zou Yitian at that time.

Maybe only by entering the special service squadron can you go further with the old squad leader's last wish, eliminate the murderers, and protect the Tianshan Mountains!

"Zhang Wei, let's change it, I see that your number is in front, I want to call back early." Song Xiong didn't know when he was already standing in front of Zhang Wei.

"Oh, I was just trying to see how they called, so give me your number in the back." When Zhang Wei saw that it was Song Xiong, he readily agreed, and he gave Song Xiong the signature in his hand.

"Thank you then." After Song Xiong finished speaking, he exchanged signatures with Zhang Wei.

"Now count the fighting opponents and take all the draws." The examiner ordered.

Song Xiong took the sign and ran over, the examiner began to count them one by one, and after the statistics, he began to call the names of the first pair of people on the field: "The first group, Song Xiong vs. Zhang He, and the next group, Ma Ping prepared for Wang Tao." ”

Hearing the examiner shout the names of the fighters, Song Xiong and Zhang He took the stage.

Zhang He wore the rank of sergeant, at least a third-year veteran, and the two seemed to know each other, smiled at each other and distanced themselves.

"Squad Leader Song, please be gentle, I'm not your opponent." Zhang He said.

"Squad Leader Zhang also has to show mercy to his subordinates." Song Xiong also humbled himself.

Song Xiong didn't take Zhang He in his eyes at all, for two years, in order to practice grappling and fighting, he had suffered a lot in the past two years.

I saw Song Xiong smash out a straight fist, the fist "whirring" wind, Zhang He hurriedly dodged away, Song Xiong stepped to follow, turned his fist into a claw and grabbed Zhang He's right shoulder.

At this time, Zhang He only cared about greeting his upper body, but he didn't expect that the next plate was empty, Song Xiong saw the opportunity to hook with one foot, only to hear a "plop" sound, Zhang He fell to the sky, and in just a few seconds, Song Xiong easily solved the other party.

"Squad Leader Zhang conceded." Song Xiong clenched his fists and said.

Zhang He got up from the ground, his face flushed, and left without saying a word.

Zhang Wei watched from the side, and couldn't help but applaud the squad leader: "Squad leader, okay, this time the squadron leader should be happy." ”

"Third squad leader, I have something to do and go back quickly, you have to be careful when it's your turn." Song Xiong said yes and left, he didn't want to look at it more, so as not to be embarrassed for a while.

Zhang Wei watched the following game carefully, and he was thinking about how to subdue his opponent as quickly as a squad leader.

The next one is about to be his turn to play, and he knows that his opponent Bruce Lee, whose name is quite loud, and he doesn't know how the fight is.

Just as I was thinking about it, the last fight had already been decided by winning and losing.

Zhang Wei came on the field, he had never practiced martial arts, and as soon as he got on the field, he used the starting form of military physical boxing "ready to fight".

But Bruce Lee came to a "white crane with bright wings", and at first glance he was a practitioner.

As soon as he took a posture, the audience burst into applause.

This is a game without suspense, so Bruce Lee tried to make his movements as beautiful as possible.

Zhang Wei generally doesn't like to attack first, and all of them have been wearing a "ready to fight" posture, with his hands in front of his chest and his eyes looking at the opponent, this posture can advance or retreat.

Bruce Lee beckoned to Zhang Wei and said, "Come on." ”

He didn't want to make the first move, because he couldn't bully the weak, and even if he won, it would be disgraceful to him.

"Squad leader, you strike first." Zhang Wei said.

"Look at the punch!"

Bruce Lee finally couldn't help it, there was no need to waste any more time, he had to defeat his opponent in a very short time.

A "black tiger digging out the heart" hit Zhang Wei's chest, Zhang Wei stepped back and shouted: "Kill!" "Hit Bruce Lee with the assassination trick.

He used his fists instead of guns at this time, and Bruce Lee was careless for a while, but he didn't expect his opponent to suddenly attack him after taking a step back.

The punch hit him his left shoulder, and Bruce Lee was shocked to take a few steps back, and the pain in his left shoulder was unbearable.