Chapter 239 Incomprehensible Motivation

"Countdown 3, 2, 1, 0, very good! It's all done, so let's run!"

"Don't try to be lazy! The first round is 80kg, 10 laps, if you don't meet the standard within 60 minutes, you don't have to eat at night!"

A hundred teenagers started running on this large track and field with their heavy bags on their backs.

Carrying a weight of 80KG and hitting 80KG with one punch are completely different concepts.

The body of a normal person is also within 100KG, and suddenly adding 80KG to the body weight is almost doubled.

800 meters per lap, 10 laps is 8,000 meters, running 8,000 meters with such a heavy load...

That's nothing, what's that poker face talking about?

If you don’t meet the standard within 60 minutes, you don’t have to eat at night! !

But after careful calculation, it only takes 130 meters per minute, and more precisely, more than 2 meters per second.

So simple?

Some students with active minds decided to stand out in this physical fitness test!

Isn't it just running? Who can't run so easily.

A group of people rushed forward.

Mu Fan was in the center of the team, taking no time to rush.

He got used to it a little bit.

Only a load of 80KG is equivalent to doubling the gravity.

But he intuitively felt that the major was not so kind.

Sure enough, the major took out a loudspeaker from nowhere, and the cold voice rang out on the track and field.

"The third company went out, and found that there were people who stopped during this period, and dragged them out for me."

Only then did the teenagers realize that a row of soldiers suddenly appeared around the large track and field field.

All of them were holding pulse rifles painted in camouflage, with oil paint on their faces, staring at them intently.

abnormal!

But the major's voice didn't end there. "The student who finished the first round first will get a 1000g food bonus, which can be distributed freely after the test."

Hearing this sentence, which of the teenagers who could stand here had a small appetite, and everyone started to run wildly under their feet.

It's almost 4 o'clock in the afternoon, and it will probably be over in a while.

Seeing the group of freshmen running up with a sneer, Major Lin Hao looked down at his combat watch.

"15:45"

Next to him, instructor Wu Yue stood aside with arms folded, and said meaningfully: "Major Lin's training starting point this time is higher than expected."

The corner of Lin Hao's mouth slightly hooked, "Who knows how high each person's potential will be until the end?"

"Run for me!"

There is this low three-story building next to the track and field. It is extremely plain on the outside, but when you enter, you find that it is full of the latest military equipment.

Moreover, the internal space is far larger than it looks from the outside, because there is an underground hall underground that has expanded five times in size.

At this moment, countless screens light up in the hall.

On each of these hundreds of screens, there is a boy running sideways.

Moreover, there is a candidate's identity data displayed under each person's avatar on the screen.

"This is Zhang Shaotang, whom instructor Wu Yue asked to focus on! Pay attention and observe."

"Yes."

"This is Mu Fan, the core student of this year. I heard that Crazy Ruan was recruited from Zicui Star. I really don't know what the academy thinks. The people who have come out there over the years have been killed by cannon fodder. When they graduate, they can leave one It's not bad."

"Stop talking nonsense and continue to pay attention."

"All right."

This is a row of two people in college teacher uniform standing at the end talking.

But they are obviously not the protagonists in this scene.

All those tracked on the real control and operation screens of these systems are soldiers.

And these soldiers didn't want to pay attention to the meaning of these two people at all.

In the center of the field, a captain interspersed across the screen, constantly giving orders.

"Tracking and monitoring system debugging report."

"hundred percent."

"Personal data showing completeness? Very good, also 100%."

"Bring up your spirits and make a data record for each student."

"Yes, sir!"

The captain nodded and continued to patrol below.

The two Dingchuan College teachers behind them shut their mouths in time.

They concentrated on looking at the screen, but their eyes kept patrolling the two screens showing Mu Fan and Zhang Shaotang.

Both of them were running intently, Mu Fan was in the middle of the team, and Zhang Shaotang was seven or eight meters away from him.

Neither is the first queue.

The one who ran first was Caesar with a bruised nose and a swollen face. It was a bit of a joy to have such a dignified appearance ahead.

Caesar, who gritted his teeth and rushed to the first place, had a desire to express far more than the others.

At the end of the first lap, Mu Fan adjusted his breathing and relaxed.

Not a single person in the large force behind was left behind.

At the end of the second lap, there was no change in the order, and the team did not stretch far.

Mu Fan is still in the middle rank, and Caesar is still number one.

But the white-haired Yin Shuai squeezed beside Mu Fan.

While others were not paying attention, he quietly said beside Mu Fan: "Yes, in these two laps, your steps are as precise as a machine, you ran 1576 steps, and the error of each step from the average step distance did not exceed 5 mm !"

Mu Fan was stunned for a moment, he didn't even notice how many steps he had run, this white-haired man remembered clearly just now.

"Don't be so surprised, buddy is good at creating miracles, and he is a bit special, you will know later." Seeing Mu Fan's surprised gaze, Yin Shuai frowned.

Afterwards, many people still looked relaxed.

This made a team sitting on a tracked combat vehicle next to them raise their eyebrows.

A strong man with a beard sighed:

"It's been almost three laps, with a load of 80 kilograms, and no one has a tendency to slow down. The quality of this session is good."

A blond beauty with a hot figure and holding a super long sniper rifle curled her lips: "Gorilla, you can't train soldiers with your temper, just train yourself well."

"Hahaha."

A relatively thin man next to him and another man wearing a beret sitting in the driver's seat laughed unscrupulously.

It made the bearded man look annoyed.

"Tracey, you'd better not open that mouth, it looks like a woman."

"What? Do I need you to tell me if I am a woman?" The hot female sniper puffed out her chest like a demonstration, "Also, you are not qualified to know how my sister's mouth is."

After speaking, the sexy red lips blew a kiss, making the bearded man turn his head away.

This black widow-like woman!

This made the team burst into laughter again.

There are more than 20 special operations teams like them, and they are all observing in various ways nearby at the moment.

Get to know the bottom of this group of freshmen in advance, and take them to perform tasks in a few days.

"Very well, no one is left behind!"

Major Lin Hao's voice echoed in the audience, and it is now the seventh lap, and there are three more laps, 2400 meters!

At this moment, the eighty kilograms of weight showed its subtle power.

This is nearly double their body weight, making it easy for them to break out thousands of kilograms of strength, but it is a bit difficult to keep running at twice their own body weight and ensure that they do not fall behind.

Because the core and elite students of this team are among them.

Even if you try your best, you can't be ashamed in the first round!

There were still three laps left, Mu Fan looked up, and found that there were more than 20 people in front of him, and the first boy who was beaten was only more than 30 meters ahead of him.

Um?

The team started to speed up?

Mu Fan suddenly found that he was slowly speeding up and there was a tendency to be left behind.

This is, others are starting to exert their strength.

When the first echelon started to push, the whole team felt it.

There are still three laps, will the winner be decided?

Many people smiled.

No one noticed that there seemed to be data flowing in Yin Shuai's eyes, and he was still muttering something. If he put his ear close, he could occasionally hear: "Data collection...data analysis...there are twenty-one People's movements are deformed..."

Glancing at the inexplicable white hair next to him, Mu Fan lowered his head and continued to run.

Speed ​​up to keep up, but still not surpassed.

Yin Shuai grinned when he saw it, followed him quickly, and whispered to Mu Fan, "Now you have twenty-two competitors, and it is estimated that the major who is full of bad things will play new tricks soon. .”

Mu Fan was a little surprised that this unscrupulous white hair could say such insightful words.

"Very good. Twenty-five minutes have passed, and you have completed 70% of the mission, so let's compress the next mission into 10 minutes. Those who finish first will have 1000 grams of food added."

The words from the loudspeaker sounded like demons.

The students who were already covered in sweat almost cursed when they heard this.

Isn't it 60 minutes! !

Now just cut it in half, can the major be shameless?

These teenagers started to speed up before they understood the concept of food increase, but when they got used to the 80kg load for half an hour and suddenly speeded up, they suddenly found it difficult to speed up.

"Overcoming the inertia of the body and going beyond the limits of the body is the first step."

A smile floated in Lin Hao's eyes, and he exchanged a glance with Wu Yue next to him.

The direct effect of this password is to instantly divide the team.

It is at this moment that the truly leading students start to exert their strength.

Footsteps rise and fall.

Huh~huh~

In an instant, someone's breathing became heavy next to Mu Fan's ear.

speed up!

speed up!

1 person, 2 people, 3 people...

When Mu Fan was still at the end of the first group, he was surprised to find that the number of these people was really 22!

Including Yin Shuai who is smiling brightly next to him.

This time it really scared Mu Fan, he only found this feeling in the intelligent life Hei.

"It's time for us to work harder!"

"Okay!" Mu Fan nodded solemnly.

Taking big strides, Mu Fan's speed began to increase step by step. The weight on his back was ignored, and he couldn't stop Mu Fan at all.

But when Mu Fan ran 20 meters, he heard a scream from behind: "Ouch, it's overloaded. Ouch~~"

Mu Fan turned his head and saw Yin Shuai, who was still smiling brightly just now, running up with his face twisted and grinning.

"What's wrong?" Mu Fan slowed down and asked.

"The pretense failed, you run quickly, there is no food to eat." Yin Shuai, who was rubbing his eyes, said this time with a loud voice.

No food to eat!

Mu Fan's eyes suddenly widened!

No, rice, eat!

Step by step.

Under Bai Mao's shocked gaze, Mu Fan suddenly exploded at a speed of 200% with a power he couldn't understand at all!

Major Lin Hao, who was talking to Wu Yue, glanced inadvertently, and suddenly stopped his movements.

Shi Sen, who had just looked at each other with Gao Baiyun and was about to start a contest, suddenly found a black figure jumping out from among them, rushing straight forward.

The bearded man called a gorilla in the tracked chariot suddenly slapped his thigh: "Is it a man, sprinting 2400 meters with a load?"

The other three followed his gaze and saw the figure that suddenly accelerated.

"I bet five shots of tequila won't last."

"I bet I won't last three cups!"

"I'll bet five glasses of tequila, one shot to the bottom!" The last Tracy, who had just finished wiping the barrel, suddenly parted her plump red lips.