The place where the right camp was located was relatively remote and spacious, but the momentum caused by so many people acting together was very huge, and the team of 500 people began a long and difficult running journey on the school grounds. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Bujun naturally didn't say anything, even Ma Jun also abandoned his mount and ran with him.

This kind of drill method is unheard of even by these veterans, and the soldiers of other battalions who did not have drill tasks have watched around the school grounds, and everyone in the same army has their own acquaintances, and it is interesting to watch acquaintances run around the school field like fools.

"Qian Erlang, did you go to find a good friend yesterday and be squeezed dry, why are your legs weak, hahaha."

The one named Qian Erlang is a little fat, and he runs straight to float, and he looks like he may fall down at any time. ”

"you, Lengzi, Lao Tzu is fierce, you have been squeezed dry." Qian Erlang shouted and scolded while panting.

The people around him cheered for the people they knew, or ridiculed and ridiculed, and the scene was as lively as a vegetable market.

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It's been running for half an hour, and there are less than twenty or thirty people left in the team of five hundred people, and the rest are all tired and lie down, Wang Jin is still in the lead, and the more he runs, the more he feels, it's like returning to the time when he was five kilometers cross-country in his previous life.

The other soldiers didn't feel so good, lying around the school yard like dead dogs who couldn't run, exhaling heavily, and some of them felt like their lungs were about to explode. , still running is also faltering, relying on a breath of support and not daring to stop, otherwise he can't even stand up.

These people who are still running have already scolded this chief who is full of ideas and does not know what to think, and if they don't hear about the reward, they will not run away.

Wang Jin ran and looked back from time to time, and he almost laughed out loud when he saw it. Li Yingxiong closed his eyes, raised his head high, and clenched his teeth. In terms of cooperation, his fierce and vicious, bearded appearance, I don't know how funny it is.

Li Yingxiong was followed by a person, who looked younger than Wang Jin, and was also persistent, looking like he was about to reach his limit.

Li Yingxiong regretted it very much at this time, he knew that it was such a way to run, and he should also take off these clothes on his body. The sweat from the long run had already stuck his skin and clothes tightly, and I don't know how uncomfortable it was.

In just a moment, the team of dozens of people turned into a three-person wrestling, and even Li Yingxiong sat on the ground panting and scolding his mother.

In addition to Wang Jin, there are two others, both of whom are very young. Such good physical strength is very unrealistic in this era, in addition to the nutritional factor, the training ideas of the army also determine that it is impossible to practice the running ability of soldiers.

"Ah, Xu Liang, don't fall, by running, all of them will crush you." Just as the soldiers of the right battalion were running for their lives, the gang below had already opened the market and placed bets. Originally, these soldiers were most optimistic about Li Yingxiong, in their opinion, such a big man could not lose more than running away!

In fact, people who can keep running really have little to do with being big, those marathon runners, all of them are lean, and some of them are skinny, and it looks like the wind is about to fall. But people run for dozens of kilometers, and at the end they can sprint, you can't admire it.

And this soldier named Xu Liang is lean, he looks weak and unwinded, but he can run very persistently. The man who put all the money on him was his fellow countryman, who grew up together.

He knows Xu Liang's details well, he likes to run all over the mountain, but he is small, and when he is bullied, he runs away, and the people who chase him can be consumed alive.

"Xu Liang, the kid behind you can't hold it anymore, I'm gritting my teeth, brother, I'm going to get rich, so I'll invite you to drink and visit the kiln when the time comes." Xu Liang, the unscrupulous person, was constantly agitating loudly, but Xu Liang's heart was like a stormy wave at the moment.

He is also very good at running, but after running for so long, his physical strength is overdrawn, and he is almost reaching his limit. I didn't expect this newcomer to be able to run better than him, and he kept running at the front, looking very relaxed.

Xu Liang couldn't help but sigh that there are people outside this person, and it is true that there is a sky outside the sky, it seems that he still needs to keep practicing.

The last one had stopped running, and at the moment of stopping, his eyes were black, and he was carried to the ground, where he was carried away by a group of big-headed soldiers.

Now there are only two people left, Wang Jin and Xu Liang, Wang Jin is the chief, and Xu Liang is just a small soldier. It stands to reason that Xu Liang can't beat Wang Jin no matter what, and stopping at this time will not hurt face, but also give Shangguan a step down, which can be said to be a great joy.

It's just that this Xu Liang is also a kind of flute, and he has a competitive bloodline in his bones, especially in his own good running.

Wang Jin is actually a little struggling, the body that has crossed over is originally weak and pitiful, if it weren't for his continuous recuperation, it would be impossible to persist until now.

Since the afternoon, until now it is almost an hour, the two of them are still running, the barracks have been notified to have dinner, but the group of people who watched the excitement still refused to leave, if before, they would have rushed up like a pervert when they saw a flower girl.

The guy who doesn't know the details is still wondering if this group of big-headed soldiers has changed sex.

Zhang Chengye, who was inspecting the barracks, was also alarmed by the situation on this side of the school, and after learning about the situation, he was stunned at first, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly, this Wang Jin is too good at making trouble. Originally, I was afraid that he would not be able to tame the soldiers under him, but who knew that he was a powerful man and a toss.

It is estimated that in a few days, the situation will be completely controlled. Zhang Chengye, who was relieved, also watched the "race" with great interest.

Although it is said to be a "race", it is a bit unworthy of the name, one is struggling to move his steps, and the other still has spare energy. The school field is not too big, and the lap is not long, and Wang Jin himself doesn't know how many times he has surpassed Xu Liang.

Finally, the long game was finally over, and Xu Liang was lying on his stomach without moving. Wang Jin also stopped, holding his legs with his hands and panting in Xu Liang's direction.

"Haha, I'll win, I'll win." A piercing cheer erupted in the crowd, it turned out that the prescient person pressed Wang Jin to win, and the dealer was not optimistic about Wang Jin, so the odds were relatively high, which made the soldier of Bo Unpopular make a lot of money, and his face was smiling.

"I really can't run to death, this kid really has some skills, he is a man." Facing Wang Jin, who seemed to be quite energetic, Zhang Chengye exclaimed loudly.

Wang Jin has the first nickname in the army, and he can't die.