82. Competition
"No way!"
Qin Yixin was the first to jump out to oppose it, and the other four instructors also looked like they wanted to speak and stopped.
Ning Yiping looked at it and seemed to be silent for a moment.
The True Martial Heaven and Earth fell, and the faces of the five instructors suddenly turned the color of pig liver.
"Looks like there is no opinion"
Ning Yiping smiled and returned his gaze to the runway.
In this state, it is difficult for five people to maintain a standing posture, let alone speak.
The students didn't pay attention to what was happening here, they all had different thoughts, some were in groups, some were on guard, and some were away from the crowd.
"Will this happen?"
Qiu Ruoli asked with some concern, she didn't object to this method, but she was afraid of causing a large-scale scuffle.
Once a melee occurs, death is unlikely, but the probability of maiming is not small.
When she was in the front-line training camp before, the competition between the cadets was no weaker than this.
However, the training camp is divided into small groups to compete, and each team is equipped with an instructor in case of unexpected situations.
"I'm here, don't worry"
Ning Yiping said with a smile.
Even if a few people are disabled, isn't there still a pastor like Qin Yixin?
"Quick Look"
Su Yunyue said, looking like she was watching a good show.
The battle finally broke out, and many of the cadets who ran in the first echelon were pulled down by the second echelon.
Some people knocked the other party unconscious with a direct punch, and some stretched out their legs to stumble, all abiding by the rules given by Ning Yiping.
Dozens of seconds later, the first echelon was replaced, and it was replaced by the previous second echelon of students.
And the trainees of the third and fourth echelons behind can be said to have fallen into the ground, completely trapping the first echelon in the rear.
The so-called gun shot the first bird, probably like this.
It seemed that it was not long after the restoration of normal order, and in the end, when there were only five laps left, a large-scale chaotic battle began.
The original first-echelon trainees were bitten by the second-echelon, and it seems that the previous scene is going to be repeated.
And the cadets of the third echelon tried to cross the first two echelons, but were stopped by the two echelons combined.
After more than a dozen people fell, the situation fell into a stalemate, and the scene of the gun shooting the first bird is still vivid, and now no one dares to act rashly.
Many people take this opportunity to take a good rest.
In the past two minutes, just when the smell of gunpowder became more and more intense, Ning Yiping gave an ultimatum.
"Last five laps, 10 minutes limit"
Is it to run or to fight?
Most of them chose to run, about 50 people.
If you really want to fight, wait until the last lap!
As for the remaining twenty or so, it seems that they have given up this opportunity and are not going to fight.
But there are two of them who are the students that Ning Yiping is concerned about.
These two people were students of the first echelon from the beginning, and when the second echelon started a minute, they invariably fell behind the fourth echelon.
In terms of physical fitness, both of them are the top among the students, and they look like they have at least half of their physical strength.
The thoughts of these two people are self-evident, they plan to snipe out a group of people at the end.
Not only these two people, but at least 80% of this small group of people have this mind.
Sure enough, when the last two laps remained, these more than 20 people suddenly attacked and directly intercepted these 50 people.
The melee that should have broken out a long time ago was particularly fierce after breaking out at this moment, and many people were beaten to the point of almost incapacitating their actions.
The scuffle lasted more than a minute, and only twelve people remained.
The twelve men gasped and looked at their competitors with fierce eyes.
Suddenly, a man pulled his legs and ran wildly.
But another person picked up a stone on the ground and smashed it on his leg, and fell to the runway with a cry of pain.
There are only eleven left!
"Three minutes left"
Ning Yiping told the time.
Two laps, 800 meters, three minutes.
For them, who have no physical strength, it is extremely difficult.
"I don't care what you think, but if anyone makes a move on me, don't blame me for dragging him to death here"
A fierce-looking man let out a cruel remark, turned around and ran.
At this moment, a young man five meters away from the fierce man suddenly struck.
He kicked the fierce man to the ground and slammed his fist into the back of the neck.
The fierce man fainted to death.
"I want one"
Dropping these words, the young man stepped onto the track to start the last two laps.
"I want a spot too"
After the woman with a capable ponytail finished speaking, she walked past the eight people with full aura.
Women often have a natural disadvantage over men, especially when it comes to physical fitness.
But this ponytail woman was different, when she walked past the eight people, no one dared to attack her.
"In that case, I want a place too."
The gentle man of twenty-seven or eighteen years old smiled and said that he had picked up a stone and smashed it over the person who wanted to run away.
Not only that, but after the gentle man finished speaking, he directly shot at the two people beside him.
A hand knife and a leg sweep took down two people in just two seconds.
There are only two of the five places left, and there are still five people!
"I'm out of energy, I'll give up"
A thinner man said, taking a few steps back.
However, no one would believe him, and the eyes that looked at him were not good.
"I really gave up"
The thin man hurriedly waved his hand and said, and took a dozen steps backwards.
This time, the four of them barely let go of the man.
……
"Who do you fancy you?"
Qiu Ruoli asked Ning Yiping.
"All good"
Ning Yiping said that these people were all he had paid attention to.
There was another one that he paid special attention to, that is, the thin man who 'abstained'.
"Two minutes to go"
Ning Yiping said to everyone.
……
"Come on, if you can't get it, forget it"
One of the four said in a thick voice, and immediately moved his hand.
As soon as this man became reckless, the other three people avoided it one after another, not daring to make a move at will.
At this time, the young man had already finished a lap, but the thin man who had just retreated made a move on the young man.
Within ten moves, the winner was decided.
The young man won miserably.
The thin man struck extremely hard and kicked the young man in the shin, but the price was that the young man punched him in the chin and flew out.
"Hey, see what you do"
The thin man grinned miserably, he shot at the young man to avenge his brother.
His brother was the fierce man who had been smashed by the young man just now.
"Hmph"
The young man snorted coldly, glared at the thin man hatefully, and his gaze fell on the four people who were left just now.
"No matter how bad it is, I can replace one person, see which of you will change with me!"
The young man coldly warned the remaining four, limping one leg and continuing to run forward.
But the four of them would not give him face, and immediately joined forces to snipe him.
At this moment, the able-bodied woman came running and cleared the young man for the two.
"You owe me a favor...... And the two of you."
Drop this sentence and make the last lap of the capable woman.