"Isn't this a typical misfortune?"

After Jiang Fan struggled for a while, he felt that the condition of his calf had eased a little, he took another deep breath, and dived directly into the water.

Jiang Fan is all kinds of movements, constantly switching, although sometimes the eyelids will even close uncontrollably, but Jiang Fan strengthens his willpower, and keeps telling himself in his mind: "You can't give up, giving up is death!" ”

"I can't give up, and if I do, then I'm probably going to be in the middle of nowhere."

Willpower on the verge of despair means that it cannot give itself any hope.

You can't put your hopes on anyone, and you can't have any backing behind you.

Because once you feel that even if you don't finish it, someone else will bear it for you, it means that you don't even have the courage to the limit.

Jiang Fan slowly fluttered the water, and slowly moved forward one meter from the water surface.

More than two kilometers behind Jiang Fan, there were two special forces, who were also chasing after Jiang Fan.

But obviously, at this level, the physical fitness gap directly determines how far everyone can go.

Despite their best efforts, the body fell uncontrollably into the water, and after a few mouthfuls of water, he got up again, coughed twice, and continued to flutter.

The speedboat followed them at a distance of more than 50 meters, and they didn't dare to follow too closely, for fear of causing them psychological pressure.

So, unhurriedly followed.

When Xuanwu persuaded them to give up for the third time, the Huya special forces on the left finally turned black and completely lost consciousness.

The special forces on the speedboat immediately jumped into the sea and watched the man fall down in despair with his eyes closed.

They hurriedly pulled the person up and rescued him.

The rest of the men gritted their teeth and watched the fall of their partners, and their hearts were also mixed.

He shook his head, trying to clear his dazed mind a little.

Then, he held on for a few more meters, and at this point, he felt like he was hallucinating.

He heard Xuanwu seem to be behind him, and said: "Insist on persevering, you have persevered until now, and you can still swim a few meters." ”

But at this time, he couldn't tell whether this sentence was true or false, and he didn't know whether he could believe it.

But he still waved his arm as hard as he could, even though it was stiff as if it had just been fitted with a prosthetic.

He was so tired that the flopping distance between his legs became smaller and smaller, until he too was unconscious.

Xuanwu fished him to the boat and gave him first aid.

At present, only Jiang Fan is left among the special forces who participate.

Even they began to look at Jiang Fan curiously, as if guessing how long he could hold out.

Slowly, they realized that Jiang Fan seemed to be like a wind-up toy.

Whenever he swam a few dozen meters, he would stop in place, looking like he was resting with his eyes closed, or encouraging himself in his heart.

Then, he wound himself up again, and he was able to continue to sprint for dozens of meters.

The other speedboats sent the special forces who were already unconscious to the shore, and only the speedboat that Xuanwu was riding followed behind Jiang Fan unhurriedly.

Jiang Fan was even so tired that his eyes were closed, but he still tried his best to swim forward.

Shi Wenyuan looked at Jiang Fan's state and said helplessly: "It seems that he can reach the end, this willpower is rare, but his state is impossible to persist in the end." ”

The corner of the centipede's eyes twitched, and then said: "General Staff, make a conclusion in advance, or a bad conclusion, it doesn't seem like your style." ”

Shi Wenyuan sighed helplessly: "This also depends on performance, just like a gambler will also calculate other people's cards." ”

At a distance of one kilometer, Jiang Fan actually swam for more than forty minutes.

If it was placed before, Jiang Fan himself would have laughed at his own degree.

But now, his system has been constantly reminding him: "The physical strength is exhausted, and the host can no longer continue." ”

Jiang Fan was stubborn, and after finally saving a little physical strength, he moved a few more meters.

The next seven kilometers of the return journey were simply the end of the world for Jiang Fan.

Even Xuanwu came over to persuade him to give up, but Jiang Fan didn't listen at all: "Why should I give up?" I didn't make it to the end. ”

Jiang Fan rested like this, moved forward again, rested and moved forward.

Even the speedboat ran out of fuel.

Seven kilometers, Jiang Fan took a full eight hours.

His body was even swollen in the water, like a living corpse, and his arms, which were originally swollen, were now revealing an unhealthy whiteness.

It is as if seawater has penetrated into the skin from the pores, giving the skin a layer of color.

The moment Jiang Fan saw the end point, he fell unconscious again.

The moment his eyes closed, his body sank directly.

But when he sank about two meters, Jiang Fan actually relied on his consciousness to sober himself up.

His eyes were half-squinted, and little by little he moved closer to the direction where the finish line was.

Even Xuanwu looked at it and felt admired.

At this time, it was already early in the morning, and the other special forces had completely fallen asleep, but Jiang Fan was still stubbornly completing the assessment.

This is also unique in the assessment of recruits for so many years.

The moment Jiang Fan stepped on the sand with his feet, he felt very unreal.

He repeatedly confirmed that the ground under his feet seemed to be solid land, and he was relieved.

He wanted to ask himself if he had accomplished his goal.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he passed out directly.

The last scene before he fell unconscious was the stars in the sky.

For the first time, he felt that there were so many stars, and that the night sky by the sea was so beautiful.

He slept extremely groggily this night, and Jiang Fan, who had always slept very well, actually dreamed all night.

He felt like he was floating on the surface of the sea from time to time, physically isolated.

With the size of the waves, it goes up and down.

I feel as if my body is stuck in a swamp, and there seems to be a lot of tight mud around me.

This is quite abnormal for Jiang Fan.

Until someone slapped him hard, Jiang Fan opened his eyes in a daze.

The other party said: "Don't sleep, the assessment is not over yet." ”

Jiang Fan's consciousness was chaotic for a moment, he slowly thought of the scene he was in a coma yesterday, and looked at the dormitory he was sleeping in at this time.

It seems that someone brought himself back.

Everyone else panicked and changed their clothes.

But Jiang Fan directly put on his shoes and went out, he felt that he was still dizzy at the moment, it seemed that last night's dream had seriously affected Jiang Fan's mental state today.

This made him feel strange, knowing that he could master quality sleep. (End of chapter)