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Updated: 2014-01-0408:00:00385.Chapter 385 The Back of a Woman

One by one, the team members ran through the white line at the feet of Chai Jin standing under the billboard, and ran back without stopping. In order to get close to the actual combat, they all wore helmets on their heads, and with the weight on their bodies, the distance of about two kilometers has made many team members sweat.

This is a competition, a selection, and an understanding of your own strength. The bald man is the last one, when he ran in front of Chai Jin out of breath, he had lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Chai Jin's eyes. He has now been surpassed by Ding Nanming and them, falling to the middle and front of the entire team.

Even when the team was at its hardest, when even Xiang Yuning could only eat half full, as a member of the melee team, he could have enough food. People save all the materials without regrets, just because the melee group is the strongest team in the team and is the support of the people, but now he really has this qualification?

The bald man remembered Li Jiaguo, a former section-level cadre of the Forestry Bureau, who had joined the melee group since he replaced the injured beard who withdrew from the melee group, and would seriously participate in the morning exercises every morning and evening, and even practice by himself. In his words, he is just a bald man and other veteran players, and he has to work hard to catch up with them.

What was the bald man himself doing at that time? Smoking, drinking, bragging, and fartizing, accompanied Wang Yanhua before the moon. Since following Leng Yang, with the victories again and again, the bald man has long forgotten the difficult days on the hillside, and has long forgotten how they fought for their lives in the town.

Li Jiaguo did it, in this clear competition, this man with a pale face and a pointed chin when he joined the team has now far surpassed the bald man who used to have much better starting conditions, he has not only caught up with the bald man and their pace, but has even far surpassed.

"From tomorrow onwards, Lao Tzu wants to start all over again, Lao Tzu is a small soldier, the main player of bullshit, the lowest soldier." The bald man made up his mind in his heart, his eyes widened and he looked at the backs of Li Jiaguo and Zhou Lei in front of him, next time he would definitely not be so mischievous!

Leng Yang didn't expect that the bald men in the melee group would fall to more than a dozen, he originally thought that people would not be far from the bald men and their main players, so that he could encourage them in both aspects, and the otaku was even ready to speak.

It seems that during this time, he has relaxed the training of the main team members, not only the bald man, but even Leng Yang himself, except for the five hundred push-ups that cannot be touched every day, he has not participated in the team's morning exercise for a long time, and there is no other physical exercise. The strong abdominal muscles at the beginning are still there, but whether they are as strong as before, Leng Yang himself doesn't know.

"Quietly, come on, hold on!" Xiang Yuning gasped for breath, and Peng Jing who ran beside her cheered. The women discussed, as their hope, Peng Jing did not exert her strength at first, but followed the middle of the team steadily, maintaining her physical strength. They are not those men who need face, they must run at the front from beginning to end, as long as Peng Jing can enter the top twenty at the moment of the final sprint, they will be satisfied.

Most of the women have begun to slowly fall behind now, Zhang Limeng, Mao Yaruo, they are all in the middle and late stages of the team. In the middle of the current team, Li Zhetian and his men are running in front, and the only women who can barely maintain themselves in this group are Wang Yan, who has retired, Peng Jing, who has maintained her physical strength, Xiang Yuning and He Min, who have benefited from their exercise, and He Xiaoxiao and Zhou Yu, these six women.

Xiang Yuning herself couldn't hold on anymore, and after reluctantly telling Peng Jing, their greatest hope, her steps began to slow down and slowly withdrew. But Xiang Yuning was already very satisfied, after they had run half the distance, there were still several people in the top fifty of the team, which was enough to prove that they were not a burden to the team.

Look at He Min and the others in front of him, and then look at Zhang Lili, Miao Jie, Lin Xiali, Zhou Rongling who are not far from him behind him, Xiang Yuning's face was full of joy. She slowly adjusted her breathing, and women can do the same, looking at her sisters, Xiang Yuning's heart was full of pride.

If the bald man is the end of the first group, and Xiang Yuning is the tail of the second group, the mood of the men in the huge third group is really uncomfortable. There is not a single woman in the first group now, and the guys running in front are also recognized as promising macho men, but there are a lot of women in the second group about thirty meters in front of them, and these women are slapping men in the face every step of the way.

Dong Kaiyun almost bit his lip, and at first he didn't care about this match at all. He knew his own family affairs, and if he wanted to get a ranking, he had little hope with his rarely exercised body, but even if he didn't care, he couldn't bear the women running ahead of him.

He really has no way to do the "heroic females" in front of him now, but what happened to Li Xueyan, who was sweating beside him but following him closely? This woman is thirty-one or twelve years old, and she is already known as a mature woman's doctor, and she is as young as her twenty-four-year-old self?

Dong Kaiyun felt that his face was burning with a fever, after joining this team that entered the ** era, Dong Kaiyun has always been very happy, and he sincerely hopes to stay in the team all the time. But at this time, he longed for a hole in front of him, and he could "swish" into it and never have to come out and lose face, and he couldn't even run away from a doctor?

There were many men who thought the same thing as him, and these men who didn't care at first, just ran around casually and just wanted not to be left behind, now all had a hot fever on their faces, and this feeling of shame even outweighed the fatigue given to them by their sore feet. They are men, even if they are not the main members of the team, but they can't be taken down by ordinary women.

Wu Shanwei suddenly raised his already red-faced face and let out a somewhat hoarse roar, he was unwilling. What did you do when you came to this team with favorable conditions, bragging, and thinking about the good life now? I really thought that I had no worries about food and clothing, and now I can't even run away from a group of women, this is the end times, even women know the end of the world to exercise themselves.

The original purpose of the tryout that Leng Yang came up with this time was to select a few fighters to add to the melee group, but the otaku who acted as an examiner for the first time forgot the nature of human beings, and the thing of competitiveness was deeply engraved into the genes of men. This time the men in the whole team finally realized that they were not qualified to relax themselves, not qualified at all!

The results achieved in this competition were far beyond Leng Yang's imagination, and in the days to come, exercise became the norm in the team, and the men would not forget to exercise themselves even if they were tired. However, in the display party that the newcomers joined in the future, none of the men who participated in today's competition will tell this past, and this matter is deeply hidden by them, hidden deep in their hearts, but they have not forgotten it for a while.

"The first group is close to the level of a reconnaissance company, and the second group should be a little stronger than ordinary soldiers?" Qin Jieyou, who was in charge of acting as a referee on the road, was also a little uncertain, because he clearly saw that there were several women in the second group.

"It's not a little stronger, it's definitely at the level of a field army." Zhao Xing looked at it for a while, and said slowly, "And there are several guys in the second group who have stayed strong, not only men, but also women." After all, they had only recently retired from their old army, so they naturally had a scale in their hearts, and even Zhao Xing himself was a little secretly trembling.

"I felt like we should start exercising, but luckily we didn't play at this time." Tang Junlong's voice came from the walkie-talkie, and they had not exercised physically for a long time since they had been transferred to the reserves. Looking at these fast-moving team members, the soldiers were a little shocked, they couldn't lose the prestige of the Huaxia Field Army.

While the soldiers were chatting, something happened to the third group running behind. Mao Yaruo fell to the ground violently because of her lack of physical strength, and this time she fell a little hard, and the woman's entire body rubbed on the ground for several meters.

"Teacher Mao, do you have anything wrong!" Li Sisi on the side hurriedly asked, and even stopped to help her. Zhao Xing, who was not far from them, hurriedly shouted: "Everyone is competing separately, we will deal with the situation here." Rest assured, we'll take care of it. ”

With the contact of the walkie-talkie, several soldiers nearby soon came to Mao Yaruo, who had already vacated a large area and was lying on the ground. looked at the female teacher who was trying to get up, "Teacher Mao, don't move, we will carry you on a stretcher immediately." Tang Junlong wanted to stop her move.

But Mao Yaruo ignored the kindness of the soldiers, she was still stubbornly trying to get up. Her hands had broken through the skin from the friction of the ground, and bright red blood was leaking, but she didn't seem to feel it at all. She slowly climbed up with her hands on the ground, and the friction between her palms and the ground left blood marks one after another, which were so conspicuous on the blue and white asphalt pavement.

"Teacher Mao, you?" Tang Junlong was a little anxious, there might be other injuries from this kind of fall in the violent running, she should wait for rescue at this time. However, Zhao Xing beside him stopped Tang Junlong's behavior with his bandaged hands, and the major's eyes flashed with an inexplicable light.

Mao Yaruo finally stood up slowly, her pants were torn at her knees, and her entire chest was covered with black stains. But the woman paid no attention to this, and with her little bleeding hands, she grabbed the fallen rifle on the ground, and limped towards the distant procession.

The woman's mobility was somewhat impaired, and it was evident that her right foot was injured. But she didn't cry out in pain, she didn't shed tears, she just limped forward. Originally, she was in the third group of the team, and now she is the last in the team, but she did not give up, just limped and clenched the rifle in her hand, struggling to move forward.

"These women are the real warriors, and they are much better than us recruits who have not been on the battlefield." Zhao Xing looked at the back of Mao Yaruo, who was gradually moving away, and his voice was full of heartfelt admiration.

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