Du Yi stepped onto the runway with his backpack on his back and rushed forward quickly.
Shang Xiao, who was drinking water, was stunned.
How come Du Yi is still full of energy after doing the same eight hours of horse stance squatting with weights?
He had seen Du Yi running before, but how could he run that fast?
I feel different now that I’m better.
On the track, Du Yi ran with all his strength.
The long runs on the 6th and 25th will be over in an hour.
She would run 60 kilometers in an hour and do dips with them.
One lap of the training ground is three kilometers, and you have to run twenty laps, with an average of three minutes per lap.
It's a good opportunity to break my own limits.
The members of the Death God Independent Platoon were gritting their teeth and running forward, watching Du Yi rush past them.
They looked around and saw that the corner where they had been squatting was empty.
The last five people finished the horse stance, which meant they had been running for two hours.
"Ah, we only have an hour left."
Someone screamed in fright.
If you cannot finish the run within the specified time, you have to start the task again from the horse stance.
It's too painful, absolutely not!
“Go!”
"rush……"
"ah……"
The fear of the mission cycle dominated the twenty people, and they rushed forward with all their might.
But just after running forward more than 300 meters, they saw Du Yi running past them again.
"That's not right. It's only been two or three minutes. Has the platoon leader finished another lap?"
"The platoon leader is not a human being. He can still run like this after squatting for eight hours!"
Someone shouted with envy and jealousy.
But no matter what they think, their mission must be completed first.
The people from the Death God Independent Platoon complained that Du Yi was not a human being while running wildly with gritted teeth.
Ten minutes... twenty minutes... fifty minutes passed.
Du Yi still maintained the same speed as at the beginning, averaging one lap in three minutes.
Everyone in the Death God independent row was numb from watching it.
No way, no way.
Eight minutes later, Du Yi rushed to the finish line.
She immediately turned around and looked behind her, took out a stopwatch and pressed the two-minute countdown.
When the countdown ends, those who did not reach the finish line on the 6th and 25th have to start the task again.
Du Yi was carrying a backpack, holding a stopwatch in his left hand, with his right hand on his waist, looking at the runway.
Just after thirty seconds, seven or eight people appeared in the field of vision.
The person running towards the finish line saw Du Yi holding a stopwatch.
I complained a few words in my mind.
He waved and shouted to his comrades: "The platoon leader is at the finish line, only a hundred meters left, everyone speed up."
Hearing this, the eight people gritted their teeth, closed their eyes and rushed forward.
Ten seconds later, all eight people crossed the finish line.
It also means the second task is completed.
The eight people threw their backpacks to the ground, held their knees and gasped for breath.
Since joining the army, I have never run so tiringly.
After catching his breath, Cui Ze, who ranked 11th in the competition and numbered 6th, asked, "Platoon leader, you have been squatting for eight hours and running 60 kilometers continuously. Aren't you tired?"
Du Yi raised the corner of his lips and said without turning his head: "It's still some distance away from the limit."
"Ah... Platoon Leader, you are so perverted!"
Cui Ze roared to the sky.
He dared to say that even the team leader could not run 60 kilometers with a load of 100 kilograms and still stand straight without panting or blushing.
As they were talking, seven more people reached the finish line.
There were five people behind, with only twenty-two seconds on the stopwatch, and no one was even visible on the track.
Liu Hua, who was ranked 13th in the competition and numbered 8th, frowned as he looked at the runway.
He said to Cui Ze beside him, "Chen Sheng has an old leg injury. I don't think he can make it on time."
He, Chen Sheng and Cui Ze were in the same class when they joined the army. The three of them have a very good relationship. After fighting side by side for the past two years, they have come to regard each other as family.
Cui Ze looked at the empty runway and scratched his hair in annoyance.
The next second, Chen Sheng appeared in everyone's sight with a huge backpack on his back and a strange running posture.
Behind him were four people running hard.
Liu Hua glanced at the stopwatch in Du Yi's hand. There were still sixteen seconds.
It took him twenty-two seconds to reach this distance just now.
"Chen Sheng, hurry up, there are still sixteen seconds, you will definitely make it." Cui Ze shouted.
Liu Hua: "You keep an eye on the time here, I'll go to the runway to meet him."
As he said this, he rushed forward along the runway.
He soon met up with Chen Sheng, and he ran after him while encouraging Chen Sheng.
"Chen Sheng, walk faster."
"You've already run over 40 kilometers, and you only have these last few steps left."
"Hurry up, we'll be there soon..."
Chen Sheng's face turned pale as he ran. His left leg had been hit by a bullet before, and he had been squatting in horse stance for too long today. Not long after he started running, his right calf began to hurt.
"Eight seconds left!"
Cui Ze shouted at the end.
"Chen Sheng, hold on a little longer!"
Liu Hua is encouraging here.
Hearing that there were only a few seconds left, the four people behind rushed forward.
Soon they passed Chen Sheng one by one and reached the finish line in the last three seconds.
The other team members immediately supported the person rushing over.
They ran so much that they were exhausted and if they didn't hold on, they would fall to the ground and hit their heads.
"Three seconds!" Cui Ze shouted at Chen Sheng.
Perhaps stimulated by the time, Chen Sheng swung his arms in pain and increased his speed by nearly twice.
Du stared at the track expressionlessly. With this distance, Chen Sheng couldn't reach the finish line within the specified time.
She put away the stopwatch, crossed her arms and looked at Chen Sheng, who had a fierce look on his face and red eyes.
“Two seconds!”
"Twenty meters!"
Cui Ze's palms were sweaty from nervousness.
The others also stared at Chen Sheng, whose face was pale.
"Chen Sheng, come on!"
"Chen Sheng, hurry up!"
Cui Ze looked at Du Yi who had put away the stopwatch and wiped the sweat from his face.
Only one second left, twelve meters to go.
Du narrowed her eyes and looked at Chen Sheng's running posture. She could tell there was something wrong at first glance.
Presumably, something was wrong with his legs when he was running.
He is so cruel to himself. If he keeps running like this, his legs will be broken.
Chen Sheng listened to the shouts of the people around him and rushed forward desperately, but time was dead.
He was still more than four meters from the finish line when the time ran out.
Liu Hua hurried to the finish line and supported the exhausted Chen Sheng. Cui Ze also rushed over and took the bag off Chen Sheng's back.
Everyone looked at Du Yi nervously.
There are only four meters to the finish line, so I should be able to pass.
Du Yi said coldly: "Unqualified."
Disappointment was evident on everyone's face, but the military was a place with strict discipline, and even a second or a minute less would not do.
On the battlefield, two people can be killed in one second.
Liu Hua frowned deeply. It was impossible for Chen Sheng to repeat the task again in his current state.
He was just thinking about asking Du Yi for mercy, when he heard Du Yi say, "Although your results are not satisfactory, you are a tolerant person. I will make an exception today and allow you to skip the cycle. You will have to do twice as much work in the next round."
"Also, your leg is injured. Go to the infirmary immediately. If you delay any longer, your leg will be disabled. Come back to the team in a week and join us for the next round of missions."
"Sir, I can still hold on."
Chen Sheng immediately stood up straight and saluted with a pale face.
Du Yi's tone became even colder.
"My words are my first command. If you refute me, remember it once. When you recover, come to me to accept the punishment." After that, she took out a transparent glass bottle from her pocket and handed it to Chen Sheng: "Take one pill each morning, noon and night, and you will recover faster."
"Arrange your team and complete the third mission, now!"
Cui Ze pushed Chen Sheng and said, "Why don't you thank the platoon leader?"
Chen Sheng held the glass bottle, his eyes reddened, and he choked up and said, "Thank you, platoon leader."
Upon hearing the voice, Du Yi said nothing and waved his hand to let the people in the Death God Independent Row go to the parallel bars area.
Cui Ze and Liu Hua also quickly caught up with the team and waved to Chen Sheng, signaling him to go to the health center quickly.
Seeing Chen Sheng limping away, Cui Ze's eyes also became teary.
"Wow... Platoon Leader, you're a really good person!"
Chen Sheng was asked to receive treatment and given medicine.
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