In short, this is an enlarged version of the 400-meter obstacle course!
How much is it magnified?
It seems to be five times?
Well, in short, it's a two-kilometer obstacle course.
So what is the difference?
There is still a big difference.
It's not designed for human physical fitness, as can be seen from its appearance on the training ground: all training equipment is spray-painted with white control grids. With these 10-centimeter grids, the trajectory and speed of each trainee's movement can be precisely calculated with the help of monitoring and computers.
The large amount of movement data obtained from this can be used to infer his neural reaction, muscle strength and limb coordination. All of these attributes can be quantified and utilized.
Taking into account the original average abilities of these trainees, they significantly reinforced and enhanced the equipment.
The short running distance before and after has been increased to 300 meters, and the last 300 meters is not an open space, but should be like a tunnel.
The number of cross-piles has been increased, and slide rails have been laid on their bases. Obviously, they will be constantly moving, and it is impossible to use muscle memory to pass through quickly.
The trench was filled with water, and its quantity and depth also increased. The exact increase was not mentioned over the loudspeaker.
The low wall became a gate that opened and closed at a fixed time. There was a small round hole on the gate, and you had to figure out how to pass through it yourself.
The high diving platform has been transformed into several long square holes of different heights. Climbing up is not an easy task. The maximum output is now limited, so you must be careful with your head!
The horizontal ladder is similar to the original, but the length is stretched to a hopeless degree.
The same is true for a single-plank bridge, but the part of drilling a bridge hole is removed.
The ground pile net was converted into some kind of ventilation duct. It seemed that they added something into it. Whenever Trumpet talked about this, he always felt that they were holding back a smirk.
At the end of the speech, the loudspeaker announced several numbers, specifically reminding them to stay until the end, including Jiang Ling.
After a brief period of restlessness, preparations began.
I don't know what they were thinking, but they only allowed people to wear underwear. How is this different from streaking? And if they fell to the ground, it would be a beautiful scene.
But everyone had no choice but to do as they were told.
In an instant, the rest area was flooded with spring light, and all kinds of strange underwear were exposed to people's eyes, making everyone very embarrassed.
Jiang Ling and the other young ladies didn't move for the time being, instead hiding in a corner of the room, secretly observing the tendons. Of course, she didn't feel anything extra—she'd seen this scene many times before, and it was in the bathroom. What was so strange about it? In a warm environment, those things would all wrinkle and shrivel up.
They put their scraps into a cylinder, and then, according to the speaker's instructions, put them one by one into some kind of machine on the wall. The young people here might not recognize them, but Jiang Ling knew that those machines were hundreds of years old technology - pneumatic pipes.
As the high-pressure gas was released one after another, they lined up in the order in which the cylinders were released. The colorful fabric, dotted with wheat-colored skin, made the people around Jiang Ling look a little dazed.
At this point, their license plates were no longer needed. Their basic information had already been entered into the system during the previous process. The artificial intelligence couldn't make mistakes, but to ensure data wasn't distorted, the loudspeaker still required them to enter only one person every five minutes.
The gate to the training ground has been opened, and an induction door has started operating at the door. Red lights are flashing on its four corners, and everyone is waiting for it to turn green.
Jiang Ling leaned over to the window and looked at the slightly modified equipment that she had seen on TV. She had never thought that there would be a day when she would actually use it.
Ordinary people certainly wouldn't care about those things. In fact, she only heard the relevant information about this training subject from hearsay.
Several people at the end of the line gathered around, their spiritual powers stirring, but they were all on guard against each other.
"Hello, nice to meet you. I'm No. 032." Someone took the initiative and knocked on the windowsill with his hand.
Jiang Ling turned her head and saw that he was wearing a camouflage nylon vest, a pair of light green three-quarter pants, and a pair of mesh waders, which perfectly met the requirements of the loudspeaker.
He had a square face, and his gray hair was still intact, clearly not having participated in the original implant program. His only noticeable feature was his unusually thick eyebrows. Jiang Ling didn't recall ever seeing straight eyebrows like that, so this was probably a so-called pick-up line.
"Ah, hello, hello, I'm No. 067." She replied according to his speech structure. "Have we met before?"
"We met once."
"Sorry, I don't remember it at all." Jiang Ling stretched out her right hand and gave him a handshake.
"It doesn't matter. After all, I have changed a lot."
He pulled a guy next to him over and continued to introduce him to her: "This is No. 033, my roommate!"
"Hello, I'm No. 033, his roommate..." This guy was not very good at dealing with women and his words stuttered a little.
He did have a shaved head, probably because he had tried that kind of surgery. He had a delicate face, with a wound on his chin that hadn't fully healed.
Jiang Ling found him familiar, as if she had just beaten him the day before yesterday.
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