When the soles of the feet grip the ground, the leg muscles pull and push, and the body will continue to move forward; Breathing is maintained at a specific rate to ensure that oxygen is supplied to the brain during prolonged exercise.

No matter how difficult the battlefield, we must always keep our brains clear. —these are the words that an old man often uses when he pretends to be forced.

More than two hours had passed, and Ling Neng could feel that there was already some soreness in all parts of his body.

This is a normal phenomenon, as long as there is a slight unevenness in the control of strength, the muscles will accumulate lactate, resulting in abnormal blood osmotic pressure and causing local swelling of the muscles.

He is not a sophisticated machine, and he does not have complete and comprehensive control over his body. Although, no matter what aspect this body is, its endurance, explosiveness, and agility surpass ordinary fighters by much.

But Ling is still in pursuit of breakthroughs, constantly trying to push his limits.

Fighting against Wang Zhichao, who had turned on the overrun chip, Ling had already decided at that time that he could not win; Not to mention, assuming that Wang Zhichao is loaded with overlimit weapons...... If you don't have an overrun physique, what should you do if you agree to the battle?

You still have to face it, you have to face it, so you can only use the way you can do it to continue to improve your strength.

The simplest but most effective way to train is to run at a constant pace – not to jog, but to run.

Probably, the average adult who has not undergone much training can do it by running for a few minutes, but the speed is still maintained at a certain level for such a long time...... Even at Gael's Military Academy, this is really rare.

Outside the training ground, there were many freshmen of the actual combat department who had not attended classes to watch, and some people would try the same training method on the runway outside Ling, but Ling's endurance was so strong that these actual combat students were a little desperate......

A minibus stopped on the side of the road next to the training ground, and several instructors from the tactical command department stepped out of the car.

Meng Chuyan's face was a little embarrassed, sighed, and pointed to Ling who had just run past in the training ground, "A few teachers, the classmate you are looking for is here." ”

A few teachers who thought they were going to the first-grade dormitory just now were also a little stunned.

"Which one?" The old man in the gold-rimmed glasses frowned and asked.

"The one who ran the lap...... Actually, you can go to the classmates over there and ask first. Meng Chuyan pointed to the guys who were waiting on the edge of the training ground.

The old man, who was highly respected in the command department, was a little suspicious, and walked over there on crutches, and several other teachers wanted to follow, but were stopped by the old man raising his hand.

Orders are forbidden, and there is a strict system among the instructors of military schools.

Meng Chuyan stood in place and waited, looking at Ling who was focused on running.

It was now past half past eight, and Ling's endurance, which had been running since the morning, had reached its limit, and at the same time, all parts of Ling's body had completely 'woken up'.

Ling Zai is concentrating on comprehending the power of his body, trying to control every area and cell of his body, which is also the main way of his strength cultivation.

At this time, Ling, in addition to the danger that could stimulate his fighting instinct, or someone directly pounced on him to block the way he ran. - Other than that, his attention is completely focused on himself, and he doesn't respond to the outside world.

Meng Chuyan tried, so he knew.

I heard some conversation coming from there......

"Oh, is this classmate Lin Zhengling?" The old man smiled and asked, "He has been training here every day since school started?" Every day? ”

A young man from the actual combat department replied honestly: "Yes, I was here at six or seven o'clock in the morning, and it didn't take until about nine o'clock, this is the king of our recruits, and the physical fitness is really terrible, and sixteen boys in our class came together, all trying to train with him, but the longest lasted only half an hour." ”

The old man smiled and said, "There are still people who insist on training with such time-consuming and primitive endurance...... Oh, what's the matter with the King of Recruits? ”

"Teacher, don't you know? It's all available on the Internet, show you the video! Uh, my phone is dead. ”

"I have this too, and I have already saved it for daily research!"

These students in the actual combat department were very enthusiastic, and they told the old man about the two 'pictures, texts, and audio' fights before Ling started school.

The latter kept nodding and frowning, looking at Ling running on the field.

But any normal person who felt Ling's strength would wonder why such a student would appear in the Tactical Command Department......

A few minutes later, under Meng Chuyan's somewhat worried gaze, the old man stepped on the plastic runway sprinkled with the sweat of youth on crutches.

On the runway, Ling was turning a corner and ran to the position in front of the old man.

The old man looked thoughtful, carefully observing Ling's expression, face, and eyes, his brows furrowed, and he slowly raised his crutches, blocking Ling's inevitable path.

"Hey......" Meng Chuyan just wanted to speak, but was immediately stopped by the instructors next to him.

The geography teacher in charge of battlefield survey and mapping: "Director Feng must be measured, don't be nervous." ”

The statistics teacher in charge of battlefield casualty statistics and logistics coordination: "Yes, Xiao Meng, you don't know, although Director Feng is now in charge of the teaching content of our tactical command department, this is the old general's initiative to ask, a young man who can't wield a knife and a gun, so let's talk about tactical theory here." ”

Physical education teacher: "Don't worry, but this Lin Zhengling, does he have any family background?" ”

Uh, wait a minute, why is the introduction of the PE teacher so simple! Discriminatory! Look down on it! - The inner roar of a physical education teacher.

"Of course I know the identity of Feng Lao," Meng Chuyan pursed her lips, paying attention to the two people who were about to collide, and whispered: "Lin Zhengling's information can be checked by the teachers, there is nothing abnormal...... Oh no, he can't stop! ”

Meng Chuyan nervously clenched two small fists, and one of the students from the actual combat department over there also stood up and shouted at the runway: "Teacher! He will subconsciously fight back in this state! ”

The old man was completely unresponsive, and he stood there in some loose old clothes, like a withered pine, although he was old, he still had a strong strength.

The crutches raised by the old man were horizontally blocking the way in front of Ling Ran.

Ling's current state is completely engrossed, and he has devoted himself to running; When he found the crutch, Ling didn't feel the slightest hostility, and his brain judged that he was in an obstacle, mobilized his physical strength, and prepared to jump over.

Three, two...... One!

Ling's left foot landed vigorously on the ground, and then his body jumped up violently, and the sweat all over his body was shaken away, shining under the light of the lights of the training ground!

However, all of a sudden, the corners of that Wind Teacher's mouth twitched slightly, and the crutch suddenly remained on the same level and smashed into Ling's chest!

There are also two meters, and this crutch carries a skillful force, bringing out the sound of whirring wind.

Ling woke up in an instant!

When a person jumps into the air, the brain takes over the control of the body, but Ling is also a human, and the brain is also delayed...... The body's response is actually the fastest, because there is no need to judge, just a response to the surrounding environment.

Therefore, when Ling saw the weak crutch and saw the smile on the old man's lips, his flipped body could no longer stop, and his fist was only more than ten centimeters away from the old man's face!

The muscles of his arm bulged violently, and Ling's fist moved hard to the right, and a stabbing pain came from his shoulder.

Call......

Ling's fist brushed the old man's somewhat wrinkled face, and the old man's eyes were still full of safety, and he never flickered.

The old man seemed to have this kind of self-confidence, the confidence of Ling's fascination.

Ling's body flipped twice, his two legs landed one after another, his body was dominated by inertia and leaned back, and his waist strength sank and he barely stood firm.

Looking at the old man in front of him, the stinging pain in his right shoulder made Ling frown.

"Looking for death!" Ling's voice was a little shaky, a little hoarse, and a little angry.

The old man, who was smiling, collapsed in an instant, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously......