Chapter 970: You Absolutely Can't Lose!

Don't have dinner?

Everyone's hearts sank, and this punishment was not light.

With such heavy training equipment for such a physically exhausting training, the end of the training is definitely tired and hungry, if there is no energy replenishment, and starving for another night is definitely no less than a torture......

In the crowd, Ye Nan had a strange look on his face.

Running laps?

Don't give dinner if it's not done?

It feels ...... It's familiar.

This kind of training method seems to be the normal method of special forces training, and it has been moved into this cultivator's training class.

Gu Mu said that the training methods here were all formulated by Yang Hao himself, Ye Nan suddenly remembered that Yang Zixuan had talked about Yang Hao's life, he was also a soldier before, and later became a cultivator, it seems that he integrated the training methods of the army with the training of cultivators.

I just don't know how effective this is, but since it was formulated by Yang Hao himself, it shouldn't be bad.

When Gu Mucai said this, the eyes of many people in the audience changed.

Many of them are the objects of the family's key cultivation, although they will also be strict with their cultivation, but more of them are like flowers in a greenhouse, when did they encounter such cruel and merciless treatment?

It's just that although they are dissatisfied, no one dares to express their opinions, because no matter how much they complain, the rules here will not change because of their displeasure.

If you're not happy, you don't want to participate, I don't know how many people want to participate.

In previous training courses, there were also many students who quit because they couldn't stand the cruel training, but such students were despised.

If you can't even bear this kind of training, can you still be expected to serve the country in the future, shed blood for the country, and sacrifice for the country?

The trainees who dropped out of the God of War training class early were basically ruined, and even in their own families, they were despised and abandoned.

Because of this, before many of these students came to participate in the training class, the family usually gave a death order, that is, no matter how hard it was, even if they crawled forward, they had to survive!

Ye Nan swept around this indoor training ground, which was not particularly large, estimated to be three or four hundred meters in one lap, but at least twenty kilometers after fifty laps.

Twenty kilometers is naturally very intense for ordinary people, but for cultivators with very good physical fitness, it is nothing, at least for Ye Nan, it is easy to complete, but now they are carrying seventy or eighty kilograms on their bodies.

Everyone began to run, and soon some people were uncomfortable, gasping violently, their faces flushed, and their breathing was like bellows.

Ye Nan's speed was not fast at the beginning, he fell in the middle and rear of the team, and he was more able to control his breathing, heartbeat and rhythm when he was often armed with off-road in the army.

This is not something that can be solved by a sprint, and only by reasonably distributing your physical energy can you run further.

In order to relieve this pressure, Ye Nan must constantly run the internal qi, so that the internal qi fills his hands and feet, and then his steps become less heavy.

Ye Nan also roughly understood the behavior of carrying weights on his body, on the one hand, it was to save time as much as possible, just like people running to lose weight, the first half hour was a warm-up, and there was no real fat burning, and the same was true for cultivating internal qi, when people were not tired, they would naturally not force their potential.

On the other hand, it is necessary to let these students operate their internal qi all the time, which is equivalent to cultivating all the time, and naturally the growth rate of the amount of internal qi is not the same.

The white dragon ran beside Ye Nan, and in the second level, he failed by a second, which made the white dragon, who had always been arrogant, very unhappy.

He didn't have any big opinions about Ye Nan, he just didn't want to lose to Ye Nan out of pride in his heart.

In other words, among the eighty-one students, Bai Long doesn't want to lose to anyone, if anyone performs well and his results suppress Bai Long, then this person is Bai Long's opponent.

He deliberately ran with Ye Nan, naturally he had the intention of competing, although this intention was a little obvious, but he didn't care.

Here, everyone is a student, a classmate, but also a competitor, everyone competes according to their ability, it is very fair, there is nothing to say.

Ye Nan naturally noticed the white dragon beside him, and roughly guessed the white dragon's thoughts, but he didn't care, he just focused on running his internal qi, adjusting his running rhythm, and ignoring the surrounding environment.

Five laps ......

Ten laps ......

Twenty laps......

Some people in the team began to be unable to bear it, and began to fall behind, especially the group of people who ran the fastest first, but now they are the most tired, their steps are like being filled with lead, although they have not yet fallen, but the speed is too slow.

Of course, not everyone is stupid and rushing, most of the students are still running at their own pace, but there are not many who have a constant speed like Ye Nan.

Ye Nan's position also gradually moved forward because of the slowness of others, and finally came to the front of the team.

Li Yue was in front of Ye Nan before, but now watching Ye Nan overtake him from behind little by little, he was originally a little unable to stand up, so he secretly gritted his teeth, raised his speed a little, and opened the distance again.

Bailong regards Ye Nan as an opponent, and Li Yue is naturally the same, in Li Yue's heart, only Bailong is the opponent he wants to catch up with and surpass, but who is Ye Nan?

A novice who has just reached the entry level, why should he press himself?

Thirty laps!

Some people were so tired that they couldn't run directly, and they collapsed directly on the ground, and no one from the teachers watching next to them shouted at them, so they were paralyzed on the ground.

As time went on, more and more people fell behind, and some of them gave up directly and fell to the ground, they knew that they would be punished, but their bodies really couldn't bear it.

There are still many people who are no longer able to run, but they have not given up yet, moving their heavy steps and continuing to move their bodies in the way of walking.

Sweat had already completely soaked Ye Nan's clothes, and the sweat on his face continued to flow down his cheeks, and then dripped down his chin and fell to the ground.

Ye Nan felt as if his body was about to become dehydrated, even with the support of internal qi, he felt that he couldn't bear it.

He gritted his teeth and continued to walk, running ahead.

The white dragon felt as if his throat was on fire, and every time he breathed in the air, the air seemed to contain charcoal sparks, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

He felt that he couldn't support it anymore, but looking at Ye Nan next to him, whose face was solemn, and he still gritted his teeth and kept running at a constant speed, a momentum of not admitting defeat surged from the bottom of his heart.

How could I possibly lose to him?

I can't afford to lose!

(End of chapter)