"One, two, one! One, two, one! ”

There were commands one after another from the training ground, and groups of beautiful girls who were just right in their youth and beautiful and colorful were running in groups in the sun.

The few boys interspersed in it are definitely a little green among the thousands of flowers, envious of those boys of the same level in the actual combat department.

"Alas, I knew we were going to the command department too."

"Why do you suddenly feel that when we choose to volunteer, we have already chosen a different life!"

"One is the life of a prodigal son, and the other is a cold body poured out of the flames of war...... Alas. ”

Dozens of students of the same level of the actual combat department gathered at the edge of the field to give a temporary break because of the venue for military training, and there were all kinds of 'sighs' and 'looking at plums to quench their thirst'.

"Hey, the Recruit King is here! Take a quick photo, take a picture. ”

"Tut, I suddenly feel that the recruit king also has a routine! He is so strong that he doesn't need to undergo ordinary training at all, so he just goes to the command department and lays down a big harem! ”

"Phew! Vulgar! Song Qishi jumped out from the side and kicked the actual combat boy, "Don't slander my idol!" ”

"Brother Shi, your idol looks at you!"

"Hey!" Song Qishi immediately raised his head and accepted Ling's gaze.

Ling waved his hand at him, and Song Qishi scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly, his smile was so simple and uncomplicated.

The white teeth are 'shiny', and I don't know if they were made of paint.

In the team that ran by, Luban was out of breath and forced to smile in an effort to pretend to be calm...... With so many girls, he can't make a fool of himself!

"Ling, Ling, those guys from the actual combat department over there, why, why are they so idle?"

"They're usually training," Ling replied calmly, with a smile on his lips, still encouraging Lu Ban: "Hold on, it's already the third lap." ”

"How many laps are we going to run?"

"The instructor said it was going to come ten laps."

said that Cao Cao Cao was there, and the instructor who led the team next to him shouted at the top of his voice: "What are you doing there!" Let's be honest! Serious running! ”

Ling and Lu Ban glanced at each other, Ling smiled and raised his eyebrows, and Lu Ban gritted his teeth and continued to insist.

In fact, Luban's physical fitness is not too bad, the point is that the 'weight-bearing' makes him completely out of temper.

Can a fat man and a thin man run at the same speed for the same distance, and the air resistance that needs to be overcome is the same? Can it be the same amount of energy that needs to be consumed? Can the amount of carbon dioxide produced in the process be the same?

He gasped before the girls, which is definitely understandable!

Wen Zou is normal—no matter what kind of normal.

When he ran to the fifth lap, Wen Zou was sweating on his forehead and his breathing was a little short; At this time, most of the girls' physical strength was almost exhausted, but they all insisted, and they didn't want to be teased as coquettish women.

Of course Ling was fine, and even Ling's breathing was not chaotic......

But Luban's body was already a little shaky, and his feet were shaking uncontrollably......

"Come on," Ling whispered encouragement in Luban's ear.

When Luban looked up, he could see the boy in front of him, and his figure seemed to be plated with a layer of light in the light of the training ground.

However, there was a sudden commotion behind him, and the 'prince' of Luban disappeared in the blink of an eye.

- Ling turned his head and saw that he broke away from the group and rushed to the back.

It's not because of anything else, it's the area where a few girls hurriedly get out of the way, the light green long hair fluttering upwards, but the owner of the light green long hair slowly fell down.

"Yufeng-san!"

"Oops!"

"What's wrong with Yufeng-san!"

Ling's figure rushed out from the side, grabbed the back of Xiao Hei's head a second before she fell to the ground, looked at her carefully, looked up and shouted, "She's out of strength!" There is no glucose! ”

The already loose running queue suddenly collapsed, Meng Chuyan and several other senior sisters who acted as counselors ran over from the corner of the training ground, and Ling hugged Xiao Hei directly in order not to affect the order.

Although they are all wearing camouflage clothes now, Xiao Hei's figure is still so attractive.

The young 'instructor' of their second class also ran over, glanced at Xiao Hei a few times, and breathed a sigh of relief, "This classmate, you take her to rest over there first, and go to find Meng Chuyan." ”

"Okay, I'll go over here."

A weak shout came from the side: "I have nutrient solution in my backpack, do I need to get it?" ”

Instructor Ling He looked down and saw that Zuo Xiang was standing there a little timidly.

"Don't make a mess of the kids!" The instructor said directly, Ling couldn't cry or laugh, and Zuo Xiang instantly rushed back to the queue in tears.

"Leave it to me, it's okay, don't affect everyone," Ling's voice was a little gentle.

Xiao Hei, who was in a coma, heard Ling's voice, and seemed to have found a harbor to rely on, grabbed Ling's camouflage short sleeve with his left hand, and hung his right hand on Ling's shoulder.

That instructor was also a third-year senior in the actual combat department, and at this time, he instantly understood something, patted Ling's shoulder, turned around and began to shout.

"Don't be stunned! The whole team! Jogging! There is a weak physical detachment coma in training, what is so strange about this! ”

It's strange that the unconscious person is more beautiful.

The girls restored order in the instructor's call, and the two teams that stopped behind also restored order.

Ling hugged Xiao Hei and greeted Meng Chuyan and them, Xiao Hei's body was unexpectedly gentle, probably because Ling often touched the dumbbells, and always felt that Xiao Hei's thin calves were ...... It feels pretty good......

Perverted.

"Wine," Xiao Hei murmured unconsciously in his ear, "give me wine......"

Ling looked at Xiao Hei's appearance and frowned a little helplessly.

What happened to Xiao Hei before, Ling didn't want to explore, although he was also curious, but Ling knew that it must be a tragedy, and he didn't want to arouse other people's sadness because of his curiosity.

But now, Ling felt that he needed to find out more.

Even if it's just friends.

An Overrunner...... The physical strength is not as good as those girls of the same age who are ordinary people......

This is indeed somewhat unreasonable.

Xiao Hei's alcohol dependence may really need to be corrected......

"How's it going?" Meng Chuyan ran over in a hurry, asking eagerly.

"It should be out of strength, I'll send her over there to rest," Ling smiled at the senior sister; may feel that Meng Chuyan is more attentive and responsible to her classmates, and Ling feels that this senior sister is also quite good.

Meng Chuyan checked Xiao Hei's condition, and was relieved when she found that there was nothing serious, then winked at Ling and asked, "Shall we carry her?" You...... Is it convenient? ”

"It's okay," Ling replied calmly, "I'll send her over." ”

Meng Chuyan glanced at Xiao Hei's little hand holding Ling Yi tightly a few more times, and although her smile was a little reluctant, she still nodded and smiled.

She and her two seniors gathered around, trotting to follow Ling's stride meteor...... Putting Xiao Hei on the bench and lying down, Ling tried his best to support the others, took Xiao Hei's iron kettle over, and secretly fed Xiao Hei a sip of wine.

Xiao Hei came to life in an instant like a plugged in energy-depleted robot, sat up from the bench, took the iron kettle in Ling's hand and poured it with his head up.

Ling: "It's time for you to work out!" ”

"Cut," Xiao Hei rolled his eyes and looked to the side, as if he was preoccupied.

She should also be a little depressed, the dignified overrunner actually passed out after a few laps...... Ling Xiang.

"Senior Brother Lin," Meng Chuyan originally wanted to say let Ling go back to run, and Xiao Hei would take care of her, but her eyes suddenly saw the corner of the training ground, and her face showed a little panic.

Ling's mind was all on the matter of 'how to persuade Xiao Hei to exercise', and he didn't notice Meng Chuyan's abnormality.

Meng Chuyan lowered her voice and said, "Senior brother, you, you can help me get some equipment, I will use it later." ”

"Okay," Lin Zhengling agreed without thinking about it, and looked at his dress, the khaki camouflage suit and military leather boots were standard work configurations.

Meng Chuyan turned around and was about to leave, and Ling Maibu was about to follow.

But as soon as the footsteps were raised, Xiao Hei next to him said, "I'll go too." ”

"Are you alright?" Ling looked at Xiao Hei with some astonishment, deeply suspecting that it was a farce made by a certain girl in order to be lazy.

Xiao Hei shrugged: "I've recovered a little, I'll go for a walk with you, it's stuffy here." ”

"Come quickly," Meng Chuyan's voice was a little hurried.

Before Ling could say anything, Xiao Hei had already jumped up with the iron kettle and followed the senior sister towards the exit in the corner.

"This guy."

Shaking his head, Ling Ye could only leave here temporarily.

The intensity of military training was negligible to him...... I still have to find a way to train synchronously.

And Ling didn't notice at this time, behind him, there was a man dressed as an instructor, and his face was a little gloomy......