Chapter 5: The Limits of Life (I)
Zhan Xinghua suddenly strode to Zhan Xia Ge's side, and kicked Zhan Xia Ge to the ground, "I want you to run with a sandbag on your back, not to climb like a snail with a sandbag!" Do you understand?! ”
Everyone stared blankly at Zhan Xia Ge, who was caught off guard and threw himself on the hard ground of Yeyang, but Zhan Xia Ge's eyes lit up, he jumped up quickly, and shouted with all his might: "Understood! ”
"Then run hard, scream with all your might, give me all the strength you eat, find a way to surprise me, find a way to impress me!"
"Yes!"
I don't know why, at this time, Zhan Xia Ge actually remembered the dark morning when the north wind in the sky was like knives and snow, the ginseng royal jelly that he could drink every day, and the eyes of his father that were strict but implied with encouragement!
To amaze his father and make his father look at himself with admiration, isn't this his biggest hope and motivation in the past ten years? !
Zhan Xia Ge suddenly threw the fifty-pound sandbag onto his shoulder, and at the same time, his heart also let out a wild howl to the limit: "Fight!" ”
Fight!
This word was like a scorching steel ingot, echoing repeatedly in the chest of the Battle Hero Song, only to instantly turn all the alcohol in the blood of the Battle Hero Song into a boiling burning flame! He was like a doping Spanish bull who began to spin wildly on the field.
One, two, three......
Feeling his father's gaze on him, Zhan Xia Ge tasted hope, encouragement, a touch of anxiety and a hint of pride in it!
Warrior Song suddenly discovers that the connection between him and his father is back! Twelve full years had passed, and he had lost twelve years of his father's strictest love, and just when he thought he would never get this feeling back, his father suddenly appeared by his side and gave him back this feeling!
The reason, the warrior song does not know!
He doesn't want to know either!
The enthusiasm accumulated in the body, the grievances accumulated in the body, the incomprehension accumulated in the body, and the unwillingness accumulated in the body all turned into a stream of heat, and with the powerful beating of the heart of the warrior song, a large amount of fresh blood oxygen and his most vigorous fighting spirit were continuously delivered to the whole body of the warrior song.
Staring at the warrior song running in the field, a man standing quietly behind Zhan Xinghua said indifferently: "His fighting spirit is not bad, and he also knows how to maintain a running speed at a central point of physical recovery and attrition, but I think he can only hold on to twenty laps at most in his condition." And...... He's a little too old! ”
Zhan Xinghua didn't speak, he just smiled proudly. Two figures suddenly rushed past them, Ouyang Zhuo carried an old tree root, why did Feng Zhicheng carry a desk that had just been borrowed from the communication room, and rushed to the runway of the field together. They caught up with the warrior song, who had already run twelve laps and had slowed down markedly, arching behind him, forming a golden triangle that they most commonly used when they were outnumbered, and they ran forward together.
"Boss, there was a bastard just now who said you can only run twenty laps at most!" Ouyang Zhuo shouted loudly: "Don't look back, turning back will consume your physical strength, but you remember, behind you, is your most trusted brother!" You are our boss, you are my Ouyang Zhuo's most respected and admired eldest brother, if you don't want me to look down on you, if you don't want my little brother to surpass you, you can run for me! ”
Hearing Ouyang Zhuo's words, Zhan Xia Ge laughed loudly, and he hissed, "Okay! ”
Looking at the battle song that suddenly seemed to be injected with stimulants, and then looked at Ouyang Zhuo and Feng Zhicheng, who followed him closely and verified the oath between men with practical actions, and felt the sincere friendship between them without a trace of falsification and impurities, the man standing behind Zhan Xinghua was silent for a long time, and said: "Twenty-two circles!" ”
One lap of the school's pitch is 200 meters, and 30 laps are a full 6,000 meters! Even if an ordinary person runs 6,000 meters in a row, he has to completely exhaust his physical strength, let alone carry a 50-kilogram sandbag on his body. Now Zhan Xia Ge doesn't know how many laps he has run, and every time he reaches a fixed position, Feng Zhicheng will loudly report the number of laps he has run.
"Eighteen laps! Come on, big brother, you can do it! ”
Zhan Xia Ge looked at the runway that had begun to fluctuate and change under his feet, and let out a weak wry smile in his heart: "It turns out that I have only run eighteen laps!" ”
Warrior Song had to keep his head up, because the sweat had seeped into his eyes. He was sweating like rain, and where he ran, a thin layer of water was sprinkled. Even if he was dozens of meters away, he could hear his heavy gasps, and Zhan Xia Ge had to blink his eyes hard to make his eyes soaked in sweat not so painful, and there were bursts of tearing pain in his lungs, and his lungs kept wailing to him: Stop! Stop it! Stop, or you'll die!!
The feet of the warrior song are like stepping on cotton, soft, and every time you want to pull your feet out of it again, you have to pay a lot of strength. And the sandbag on his shoulder is getting heavier and heavier, so that Zhan Xia Ge only wants to bend down the waist that a man would rather bend than bend, and Zhan Xia Ge just wants to fall to the ground and never have to get up again to complete the order that seems to be out of reach!
"Big brother, do you remember your dreams? You want to be an excellent businessman, you want to earn a fortune that rivals the wealth of the country, I know that you have already set the direction of your future life development for yourself, what is hidden under my quilt is a yellow novel, it is a third-level comic, but boss, what is placed on your bedside is "Marketing", "Business Administration", "Business Negotiation", and "Behavioral Psychology", and when those guys in the class, including me and Ouyang Zhuo, were talking about girlfriends, you had already started to set up a stall in the night market while studying hard under the gas lamp. You've been preparing for two years and you've started to get started with your dreams! But I'm going to tell you, you can be successful, but you don't like business, you don't like to roll around in the mall! ”
Feng Zhicheng hissed: "You just chose a path that can make you succeed quickly, you just hope to be able to be at the forefront of the times and get results that will impress your father!" You have the most unbridled fire-like enthusiasm, and there is a domineering spirit in your blood that can make me look up, you should be born to be a strong man who overcomes the strong with the strong! You have a chivalrous spirit that has long disappeared in this society, as your brother, I really don't want you to devote yourself to the business world, I don't want to see you slowly learn the merchantism of a businessman, learn the ruthlessness of a businessman! ”
"But now, your father is standing by your side, and he's watching you! My eldest brother, you run hard, use all your strength, turn your domineering and chivalrous arrogance into your strength, run with all your might! Conquer your enemies and conquer these thirty laps! Now you don't need to devote yourself to the business world, you don't need to do things you don't like, try your best to be a man, go run! Some people say you can only run twenty laps, yes, I see you're almost dying, you're going to fall, and in general, you can really only run twenty laps, but ...... You're our fucking big brother! You are the most funny, and the most miraculous, and the most amazing warrior song that will leave everyone stunned!! ”
Ouyang Zhuo and Feng Zhicheng shouted in unison: "Big brother, come on and run!" ”
His lungs were already in pain, his eyes were so pierced by sweat that he couldn't open them, every cell in his body was wailing, and his vertebrae began to cry helplessly, but Zhan Xia Song suddenly laughed wildly. How interesting is his warrior song, can he have such a friend? How interesting is his war song, can he have such a brother?!
An unyielding and unrepentant heat suddenly surged from the body of the warrior song, and he shook his head fiercely, and the burning tears and tears splashed together.
Suddenly, the three boys who were running forward in a triangle shouted loudly together, and the head teacher of the school rubbed his eyes desperately, because he actually saw that there was a kind of tragic murderous aura that could only rise when thousands of troops and horses charged!
"He has two good brothers, or can he give his back to the other party's comrades-in-arms on the battlefield......" The man standing behind Zhan Xinghua finally had a hint of surprise in his voice: "Twenty-six laps!" ”
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