Chapter 57: Running with Weights

"I'm glad that you can pass this test, my name is Zhou Zhihua, and I will be your professional teacher in the next few years."

After hearing Zhou Zhihua's self-introduction, everyone couldn't help but straighten their backs.

It is also human for students to want to make a good impression on their teachers.

What's more, most of the people who can come to Kirin Academy are good students.

Zhou Zhiguo glanced at everyone with satisfaction and continued:

"This experimental class is the first project of cooperation between Kirin Academy and the military, I hope you will not embarrass Kirin Academy, and at the same time, coming here means that you have become a reserve soldier and obey the command in everything."

Bai Haoran stood up at this time, that's right, Bai Haoran also participated in this trial and was successfully selected.

He was not killed by Sugisawa's final blast, but was attacked by Wang Haoming during the fierce battle of his opponent and was tragically eliminated.

He asked:

"What is the curriculum of the teacher's experimental class?"

Zhou Zhiguo was a little dissatisfied with Bai Haoran's sudden interruption of his words, frowned, and said directly:

"In the army, there is a problem and shouts a report! All of them are ready to run with a weight of 100 kilograms for 10 kilometers. ”

Bai Haoran continued unconvinced:

"Why! You didn't say it beforehand. ”

Zhou Zhiguo continued expressionlessly:

"Twenty kilometers with a load of one hundred kilograms ready."

Sugisawa was speechless for this kind of stupidity, but fortunately, Bai Haoran didn't continue to be stupid, and shouted:

"Report!"

"Speak."

"You didn't say this beforehand, and it's why I should be punished for making a mistake alone."

"The army is a whole, and all of them are punished for their mistakes. Twenty kilometers ready. Those who do not complete it are directly kicked out of the experimental class. ”

In fact, for the Demon Painter, a 20-kilometer weight-bearing run is not a particularly difficult thing.

But at this moment, Sugisawa and Wang Haoming's state is extremely poor.

They had just finished their trial, a full half day later than the others.

In the past half a day, many people have almost recovered, only the spirit of the two of them has been in a state of extreme exhaustion.

But at this moment, there is no choice but to obey orders.

God knows if if you refuse this kind of training, the kilometers will be doubled again.

Everyone picked up the heavy backpack placed on the wall, and Sugisawa felt that this was originally Zhou Zhihua's careful arrangement.

Picking up the 100-kilogram backpack, Sugisawa could clearly feel the blackness in front of him.

My mind was getting extremely muddy at the moment.

The sun overhead is the hottest time of the day, with temperatures well over 60 degrees Celsius on the surface.

Every time Sugisawa took a step forward, he felt like he was kicking in the heat.

The weight of 100 kilograms makes the soles of his shoes fit more closely to the ground.

Everyone struggled forward in the eyes of hatred at Bai Haoran.

The young man's name was Shan Minglang, and he was Zhou Zhihua's adjutant.

At the moment, he asked with some worry:

"Boss, do you think Sugisawa and Wang Minghao can withstand it, they just withdrew from the fierce battle."

Zhou Zhihua didn't answer this question, and said:

"When you are mentally exhausted, you can better activate the body's functions."

Everyone has arrived at the plastic runway at this moment, and the strong smell of plastic stimulates the nasal cavity of every student.

The formation of ten people at first was quite neat.

But over time, the formation gradually ceased to exist.

One by one, but Zhou Zhihua didn't say anything.

Seeing this, some students who are good at speed themselves directly let themselves go.

Running with his legs stretched out, he soon directly surpassed the distance between Sugisawa and Wang Haoming.

The two are now at the end of the team, and Wang Haoming's state at the moment is actually much better than Sugizawa.

After all, he wasn't besieged, he was a knockout player in secret, but he was a little tired when he fought against Sugisawa.

The reason why he is now on the same gradient as Sugisawa is mainly because he has no confidence in his heart for twenty kilometers.

At this moment, you need to reserve some stamina.

Sugisawa was running again completely on instinct at the moment, thinking about the scene of being chased and killed in the trial space before.

But even being hunted down is not so tiring at the moment.

In fact, the physical state is not too much consumption, but the consumption of mental power is excessive.

In fact, it will be easier for everyone to use their own aura to drive their legs to run.

But no one dared to do it, and they didn't know what the consequences would be if they tried it.

Under this extreme exhaustion, Sugisawa finally completed a lap and a kilometer distance.

He will have twenty laps to go.

He really wanted to just climb down and rest without caring about anything.

However, at this moment, he has come to this point, and he is not willing to give up.

The sun overhead was like a joke with everyone, but instead of being obscured by the clouds, it became even hotter.

Sweat seeped down Sugisawa's forehead and into his eyes, and then from his eyes onto his cheeks.

Eventually dripping down the chin.

Along the way, there have been a lot of sweat stains.

The high temperature roasting directly evaporated the water vapor, leaving only the crystals of salt grains, and a layer of white mist.

"Boss, you didn't have so much trouble training us back then."

Zhou Zhihua glanced at Shan Minglang and said:

"You are not as qualified as theirs, I trained you like this, and I guess all of them are useless."

"How can we be so bad, how can we stand in the best of the best?"

"Then can you be admitted to Kirin Academy?"

Shan Minglang just wanted to ask Zhou Zhihua.

But when he thought that Zhou Zhihua himself came out of Qilin Academy, he was instantly dumbfounded.

"You are all weirdos, and there is no one in the Federation who has been admitted with super perfect scores, so I really don't know how you recruited students."

Zhou Zhihua ignored Shan Minglang's complaints about his alma mater.

Sometimes he recalls the pain of his last year of school, and he feels a little afraid.

Those kinds of days are simply not human, and not only need to learn cultural knowledge.

It is also necessary to constantly participate in various assessments and competitions to win the opportunity to get extra points.

Shan Minglang looked at Sugizawa, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said:

"I heard that kid was specially recruited? Isn't there also a person who can't rely on strength to enter the Qilin Academy? ”

Obviously, the information that Zhou Zhihua got from Sugisawa was far more detailed than Shan Mingming, and said lightly:

"Elder Kou gave him a catalog, and let him finish the books in this catalog before he can enter the school."

Shan Minglang asked in disbelief:

"He's done?"

Zhou Zhihua nodded and continued:

"And it was completed in three months, and their teacher didn't worry about letting him refer to others at the same time, and he also pressed a lot of points, even if he directly took the college entrance examination score, it was enough. Kirin Academy does not recruit waste, no matter what kind of waste it is. So I have the confidence for each and every one of them to finish the 20 kilometres. ”