Chapter 102 Heading to the Camp (2)
"I'll carry it." Thomas, who had always been cold, walked over and bent down.
Mu Qingxin and Dongfang Ling ignored Shui Huanlan's refusal and directly took her forward. Thomas immediately carried Shui Huanlan on his back and ran forward, and the others quickly followed.
Mu Qingxin and Dongfang Ling at the back breathed a sigh of relief and walked forward hand in hand. Boys really have better physical strength. Seeing Thomas's calm expression and not even a drop of sweat, Mu Qingxin really admired him.
It was gradually getting dark, and the students' physical strength had reached its limit. Except for the senior students, the junior students were dragging their feet and gritting their teeth to move forward. Their clothes were soaked with sweat, and some of the younger ones couldn't help crying. They had never suffered such hardship at home.
"Xinxin, can you hold on?" Ou Yuxiu looked at Mu Qingxin worriedly. Seeing her little face covered in sweat and her mouth dry, he felt very distressed. It was already great that she could hold on until this time.
"No...it's okay...I...can still...hold on..." Mu Qingxin gasped and said, grumbling inwardly, "Damn it! When I was in school, I was exhausted after running 800 meters. How many meters is this? How could I be so amazing that I could actually hold on?"
Mu Qingxin admired herself, but, damn, she was really tired. She wanted to lie down and rest. However, seeing that the ten-year-old children around her had persisted, it would be embarrassing if she gave up.
However, Mu Qingxin felt that if she ran any longer, she would cough up blood, and all the cells and muscles in her body were protesting.
"Everyone, hold on a little longer, we'll be there soon!" Gray's voice came again, and everyone rolled their eyes when they heard this. This sentence had been said for the eighth time, and they had become numb. How could it feel like the pace was about to arrive?
"Umm..." Dongfang Ling lost her balance and stumbled, almost falling. Fortunately, Mu Qing was quick to pull her up, otherwise she would have kissed the ground.
"Are you okay?" asked the other members of the team with concern.
"It's okay," Dongfang Ling waved her hand.
Baili Yan frowned as he looked at the exhausted crowd. "How about we support each other and walk together? That way we can leverage each other's strength. The stronger ones can stand in the middle, and the others can stand on either side, interspersed..."
When they heard this, they thought this method was very good. Shui Huanlan also struggled to get down. She had been carried by Thomas for such a long time, and her strength had recovered. She thanked Thomas, but Thomas was still cold.
Several people quickly lined up in a horizontal row. Those with better physical strength stood first, and then those with less physical strength moved in the middle, and the division was quickly made.
"If we keep shouting slogans and move forward, we won't fall behind. I'll shout the slogan, and when it's 1, take your left foot, and when it's 2, take your right foot. Do you understand?" Mu Qingxin said.
"I understand." Although they don't understand, at this moment, they just have to follow. They are a team and trust each other.
"1...2...1" Mu Qingxin called slowly first.
"Ouch"
"Wans, you can't tell your left foot from your right!"
"Kora, please step gently, my feet hurt..."
"Baili Yan, don't run outside, come in..."
"Darren, you..."
For a moment, the people of Team F Eight were in a panic, almost falling to the ground.
The other teams were curious about their strange behavior, wondering why they were standing in a row and what the number 121 was for.
"Hmph, a bunch of idiots!" Pete sneered at the group of giggling people, then looked at his own team and said coldly, "Everyone, cheer up and make sure you get to the camp first. Let them see how powerful our A20th Squad is!"
Pete is also a student of the command department and the captain of their team. After hearing Pete's words, the other members of the team were angry but dared not say anything. They could only listen to Pete and move forward.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
"It's so fun..."
The members of Team F Eight lined up in a row in a good mood, listening to Mu Qingxin's slogans and walking forward rhythmically. After walking a few steps and becoming familiar with the slogans, Mu Qingxin began to speed up the chants, and everyone also sped up according to the rhythm of the slogans.
"Remember, when running, your breathing must also be steady, inhale~exhale~inhale~exhale~... Yes, follow this rhythm, don't breathe with your mouth open, otherwise you will be more tired, 121...121..." Mu Qingxin directed everyone to move forward with the rhythm. These principles were taught by the physical education teacher in the previous life.
The people from other teams saw that the people from Team F 8 were running like this, not feeling tired at all, and moving at a constant speed. Their smart minds could quickly see that this was energy-saving, so they followed suit.
In an instant, many teams followed Mu Qingxin's team and moved forward following Mu Qingxin's slogans.
"Captain...how about we use that method as well?" The members of Team A's 20th suggested breathlessly.
"No! I won't learn from those idiots!" Pete's eyes were red. He glared at Mu Qingxin's team and continued to move forward with gritted teeth.
The people in the team looked at the other teams with envy, thinking it was more fun and less labor-intensive. Alas, they shook their heads and continued to move forward with heavy steps.
"Not bad, they actually found a way on their own..." Ling Xuan sat on the aircraft, watching the surveillance, stroking his chin and smiling, "The little guy is really smart!"
Qin Jiyou, who was also sitting on the aircraft, looked at the students who automatically formed rows below, and curled his lips slightly, "Not bad."
Ling Xuan smiled. This was already the highest praise from the boss, but... look at the students below. Ling Xuan touched his chin. This military training will definitely be interesting, interesting, haha.
Just when everyone was about to collapse and couldn't walk anymore, they finally saw the camp.
"Ah, we've arrived at the campsite!"
“Here…here…finally…ahem…here…”
"We...won..."
...When everyone saw the camp, it was like seeing an oasis. They were instantly filled with strength and ran towards the camp. It was already completely dark at this time. In the past four hours, everyone regarded this journey as a challenge. Now that they have reached their destination, it is victory.
Seeing that everyone dispersed and ran back to the camp, only Mu Qingxin and her team continued to encourage and support each other and ran forward together.
"Huh~, we're here..." Baili Yan took a deep breath and said as he looked at his teammates who were panting.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the captain's words. Shui Huanlan was about to collapse, and must have been supported by Myron and Thomas.
Mu Qingxin and Dongfang Ling were almost coughing up blood, they were so exhausted. As a woman, Korra's clothes were soaked with sweat, but her face still had a tough look. Mu Qingxin looked at Korra and admired her very much. During the whole journey, she did not hear Korra complain of being tired.
"Congratulations everyone, you've passed the first round. Everyone is tired today. The dormitory has been sent to your respective computers. Go back to the dormitory and rest. Starting tomorrow, your military training life will officially begin. Good night everyone."
(End of this chapter)
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