Su Hang no longer reserved, his steps suddenly became faster, and soon overtook the large army, and when he ran over, he heard the number read by the examiner: "Twelve." ”

Next, the last place will be eliminated in every lap, Su Hang feels that the twelve are a little unsafe, in addition to the eliminated people, there are also those who are physically exhausted, they fall and are not counted among the people eliminated in each lap, like Su Hang, who is ranked lower, will face the danger of being eliminated at any time.

At least run in the top 10 to be safe. This is what most people think, but Su Hang is not, his goal is to enter the top three, only by achieving such results can he live up to Shi Yao's painstaking efforts to fight for his reference qualifications.

There were almost no people running together in front of him, and even if someone tried to stop him, they couldn't cause him much trouble. Su Hang returned from the outer circle to the inner circle, no longer suppressing his speed.

Su Hang is in the middle stage of the samurai, and it is not too easy to surpass this group of students who are mainly in the late stage of martial arts, but first, he doesn't want to expose his strength too much, and second, he has always felt that anything is enough.

This is the sequelae of his years of poor life, whether it is what he buys, or what he can achieve, as long as he can satisfy his own ideas, he doesn't want to pursue more.

If Wang Shiyao didn't get the quota for this special recruitment for him, he would probably just run for the tenth place to ensure that he could enter Tianfu University, and he didn't care about the false name of the first.

Carrying more than 80 pounds and running for nearly 4,000 meters, many people were so tired that they were out of breath. Even Wang Qiang, the boss of the ten youths, had fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

Wang Qiang, who was at the front of the team, could barely maintain his speed, while the people at the back of the team were getting slower and slower because of physical exertion.

In the exclamations and shouts of the crowd, Wang Qiang surpassed the person who was last in the rankings.

After running less than half a lap, Wang Qiang saw Feng Nan, he only had the strength of the early stage of martial arts, and it can be said that it is a small miracle to be able to hold on until now.

Just seeing that he was full of big men, still gritting his teeth and not giving up, Wang Qiang reduced his speed and ran side by side with Feng Nan: "I'll shout the rhythm for you, hold on a little longer, as long as no one surpasses you, you will succeed!" ”

"Brother Qiang......" Feng Nan heard Wang Qiang's voice, and his nose was sour.

"Don't talk, follow my rhythm, one-two-one, one-two-one!" Wang Qiang not only shouted, but also deliberately adjusted the rhythm of his running and let Feng Nan run along. Under the double hint of sound and movement, Feng Nan kept up with Wang Qiang's rhythm and tried his best to squeeze his potential.

Not long after, Bi Liang also caught up with Wang Qiang, but he did not exceed the two, but followed Wang Qiang's rhythm and accompanied Feng Nan.

This scene on the field once again set off a craze among the students.

Although Wang Qiang is the eldest of the ten youths, he never takes the initiative to provoke his classmates, and even stands up for his classmates several times and teaches the gangsters around the school a lesson. It can be said that the only one who is not hated in ten young miles is Wang Qiang.

"Wang Qiang is the strongest! Wang Qiang is the strongest! ”

I don't know who started it, a whole three thousand people, all the voices converged into this sentence. This is an affirmation of Wang Qiang and an encouragement to Wang Qiang.

Su Hang looked at the three people running side by side, his brows furrowed slightly, if they wanted to get stuck on themselves, it would be too easy, especially Wang Qiang, his steps were still steady, there was no sign of chaos, and he knew that his physical strength was very sufficient at a glance.

However, he was not sure what Wang Qiang's attitude was towards him.

Just when Su Hang hesitated, he had already approached the three of them.

"Boss, Su Hang is here." Bi Liang whispered to Wang Qiang.

"Hmm."

Su Hang's unexpected thing happened, Wang Qiang and Bi Liang, one accelerated, the other slowed down, sandwiched Feng Nan in the middle, and made way for Su Hang.

Su Hang hesitated, increased his speed, and ran to Feng Nan's side, he noticed that Feng Nan's breath was very disordered, if it wasn't for Wang Qiang who kept giving him a few beats, I'm afraid the movements would have been deformed. Once the movement is deformed, a lot of physical strength will be consumed, which will make Feng Nan quickly defeated.

Seeing Feng Nan gritting his teeth and refusing to give up, Su Hang was moved with compassion: "When you feel that you have reached the limit, persevere, and you will see a new world." ”

After speaking, Su Hang accelerated and left the three of them behind.

This sentence is Su Hang's experience when he fought with the statue, at the beginning he was killed by the statue with a set of combos, he did everything he could, but it didn't help.

He had no way out, so he racked his brains and thought hard about his movements with the statue, and the same image often recalled dozens of times in his mind.

is such a discovery of his mistakes again and again, in the past five days, Su Hang felt that his head was going to be hollowed out, and even in his dream, it was the scene of fighting with the statue.

It was through his unremitting efforts that he was able to take over more than a dozen moves from the early stage of the samurai to the middle stage of the samurai in five days.

"Come on Feng Nan, Brother Qiang and I are with you, you can't just give up!" Bi Liang also cheered Feng Nan up.

Unconsciously, he had already run two laps, Feng Nan clenched his teeth, and under Wang Qiang's deliberate guidance, the deformation of his movements was not large.

He ran with difficulty, his speed at the moment was no longer running, it could be said that it was not much different from walking, behind Feng Nan, the person who ranked eleventh had already caught up,

The two of them are like hunters and prey running on the boundless Gobi, and whoever gives up first will lose the qualification to go to Tianfu University.

Listening to the footsteps getting closer, Feng Nan gritted his teeth and insisted.

There is only one last lap left, and in the last lap, the last person will be eliminated between Feng Nan and Zhang Deng.

Su Hang was already two laps ahead of these people, so naturally there was no need to run any further, and with the permission of the examiner, he ran straight to Wang Shiyao, took the water she handed over, and drank it all.

"Su Hang, you are the first." Wang Shiyao looked at Su Hang, and her eyes turned into a crescent moon with a smile.

"I'm a little tired, come, rub my shoulders?" Su Hang finished drinking the water, took off the iron sand coat and threw it aside, and looked at Wang Shiyao with a wicked smile.

Wang Shiyao glared at him angrily and pulled him up on the playground. Exercise, especially after long-distance running, must take a walk, otherwise the body will have serious adverse reactions.

There was only the last lap left, Su Hang looked at Wang Qiang and Bi Liang, and a trace of admiration flashed in his heart, just this intention to run with Feng Nan regardless of his own ranking was much better than many people.

Previously, Wang Qiang reminded him to start running, and then, he took the initiative to get out of the way and let him surpass, this open-mindedness, Su Hang asked himself, he couldn't do it.

Just like when Su Hang surpassed the three of them, Wang Qiang had no intention of stopping Zhang Deng from surpassing Feng Nan, and the two got out of the way early, constantly cheering for Feng Nan.

"I want to enter Tianfu Academy!" Zhang Deng roared angrily, and the whole person was like crazy, squeezing the little strength he had left, and speeding up his speed. After fifty meters of hard work, Zhang Deng surpassed Feng Nan.