Not long after the 100 students waited on the sidelines, one of them came to the podium by the playground.

When Ai Li saw it, this person had a flat head and a waist as straight as a gun.

Just standing there, it gives people a very resolute and tough temperament.

"Dog leftovers!"

That's right, this person is none other than the instructor who took them during their military training before, the dog leftover.

At the end of the military training competition before, everyone had seen the dog's leftover clothes.

It was a real outfit, a great warrior's outfit.

Everyone was still joking or talking about the next wild race, but when the dog leftovers stood on the podium, no one dared to speak. They all straightened up and looked at the dog's leftovers.

Gou Yuzi glanced at everyone, and everyone below who came into contact with Gou Yuzi's gaze felt a chill down their backs.

After a few moments, the dog leftover spoke.

His words, instead of saying them, shouted out: "You are all in the top twenty in each grade, and you are the ones who have passed the field race." First of all, I want to congratulate you guys! ”

All the hundred students puffed out their chests with joy in their eyes.

However, the next words of the dog leftover made everyone deeply shocked, and even a little angry.

"But, in my eyes, the track race doesn't say anything, I can only say that your marksmanship is a little better than that of ordinary people. Before you have completed all your sniper training, all of you, in my eyes, have only two words-"

The dog leftover glanced at everyone and roared loudly: "Vegetables-chicken-"

All the students, with anger in their eyes.

"I know, you're not convinced. However, this is the truth. Rookie, 10,000 sharpshooters away from snipers. Are you not convinced? Very good, then prove it to me. Complete field races, complete sniper training, and prove that you are not rookies. ”

"A hundred kilometers away, it's our trial area in Zone A. Your first goal is to get to the trial area by 6 p.m. today. Hike! ”

Sizzle-

As soon as Gou Yuzi's words came out, all the 100 students gasped.

Ten hours, 100 kilometers, this is the rhythm of the dead.

Generally speaking, an ordinary person can basically reach 10 kilometers in an hour if he runs a marathon of more than 40 kilometers. The best athletes, about twenty kilometers in an hour. If it is a student of these fighter schools, after training, an hour is about twenty-five kilometers.

But that's talking about a marathon of 40 kilometers.

Now that he has to run a hundred kilometers, is Nima really going to die?

You must know that even a fifth- and sixth-level warrior, after running more than fifty kilometers, will have his speed halved due to excessive physical exertion. And the further back you go, the slower it gets.

A sixth-level warrior basically takes about eleven hours to run 100 kilometers.

Now this dog leftover actually let them, the students, and even many of them are just fourth-level warriors, let them complete 100 kilometers in ten hours. It's simply an impossible task.

But the dog left them without any room to think, and let a student next to him take a backpack, from which he took out a palm-sized biscuit-like thing.

"These are compressed dry foods, and this piece is enough for you to consume for three days. Bring the compressed dry food and set off, if I don't see you at six o'clock this afternoon, then you have already been eliminated. ”

When the students heard about these harsh conditions, many of them were embarrassed.

Ai Li was the first to walk over, and after receiving the compressed dry food, he tore open the bag and swallowed the compressed dry food in a few bites.

Even the dog leftovers were stunned when they saw Ai Li's appearance, and then a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

This compressed dry food, eating a small piece is enough for a whole day, this kid doesn't know the depths, he eats so much at one time, isn't he afraid of dying?

Shaking his head, the dog leftover continued to roar: "This compressed dry food, a small piece is enough for a whole day's consumption, eat too much, you will only ask for your own hardship." ”

When the students heard this, they all laughed secretly.

Especially Li Hongfei and a few of his followers, this kid has eaten so much, I'm afraid he will have to kneel if he can't run five kilometers.

At this time, Eri shrugged his shoulders indifferently, turned around and ran out of the school.

Only then did the other students react, and they all took the compressed dry food and ran in the direction of the school gate.

Na Shan Ci was the last one to get the dry food, slowly put it into his backpack, and then slowly ran forward.

Shortly after all the students had left the school, the dog leftovers showed up in the principal's office.

"What do you think of this year's students?"

The headmaster asked as he made a cup of tea for the dog's leftovers.

"Rookie!"

The dog's answer was crisp.

"I know your eyes are high, but it's not all dishes. How's that Alley? ”

"Big rookie!"

The dog leftover had a look on his face talking about idiocy.

"Oh? He was the best student in our class. ”

The headmaster obviously couldn't agree with the words of the dog.

He swallowed a whole piece of compressed dry food.

The dog leftovers still have an expression of talking about idiots.

"Uh......"

The principal obviously didn't expect it either, and then sighed heavily and shook his head regretfully: "This kid is ...... Isn't it stupid? Didn't he take a theory class? Don't you know that compressed dry food can meet a day's consumption with just a small bite? Is he an idiot? ”

In the principal's words, there was regret and hatred.

Originally, the principal thought that in this year's first grade, Ai Li and Yang Ling were the most likely to be selected.

Unexpectedly, this kid was so good at dying, and before he set off, he had already strangled himself at the starting line.

"Let's find a school doctor, I estimate that this kid will run five kilometers at most, and after overeating, he will exercise violently, even a big soldier can't stand it."

The principal sighed and dialed the infirmary.

……

At this time, on the main road below the school, a hundred students ran in the same direction.

This caused all the passers-by to look sideways.

"Today is the day of the selection of snipers at the Warrior School, right?"

"No, look at these young warriors, how great they are. Especially the ...... at the front."

"Come on, that kid doesn't look like he's running a hundred kilometers of cross-country at all, but like running five kilometers. He couldn't have lasted long. ”

"I wondered, didn't they train for long-distance running in school before? Didn't he know that long-distance running had to take its time? ”

At the same time, two young female school doctors had also come out of the school and followed the team in ambulances.

But their attention was on Eri at the front.

The headmaster had told them to keep an eye on Na Aili's condition.

I heard that this stupid boy swallowed the compressed dry food in a few bites. (To be continued.) )