webnovel

Wu Yi, the class president, who is motivated by a desire to see the world in chaos.

In the last kilometer, Li Zheng felt that his lungs were going to explode, the lack of oxygen led to insufficient blood supply to the brain, and there was a feeling of blackness in front of his eyes, as if he might fall to the ground and faint at any time.

This was the human body's reaction of having reached the limit.

However, once he thought of Zhang Jian's contempt for himself just now, Li Zheng's body surged up a nameless fire, supporting himself to keep running forward with his legs open.

Zhang Jian never thought that his previous action of giving a middle finger had completely stirred up a hornet's nest.

In his opinion, Li Zheng, a student of law, physical fitness is no better, at least with his own is not comparable.

But what he didn't expect was that Li Zheng had a kind of unyielding stubbornness in his nature.

A child who has lost both parents since the age of twelve and is dependent on his grandmother is precocious and must be stubborn.

Without a little bit of unconquerable strength, without a little bit of indomitable spirit, Li Zheng could not have been admitted to the East China Sea University.

Shao Xiaoqian is not a silly white sweet, like her kind of family origin girl, see people's eyes can not be said to be forbidden.

Li Zheng has no merits, Shao Xiaoqian will not choose him.

In the past, Zhang Jian repeatedly provoked Li Zheng have endured.

But this time is completely touched Li Zheng's scales, tolerate shit, tolerate urine can not tolerate Zhang Jian this kind of unselfconscious guy.

Is not just a sportsman?

Not just a child in the army exercise?

What's the big deal!

Li Zheng is determined to compete with Zhang Jian this time.

Sprinting than the explosive force, long-distance running than the endurance.

Endurance is in fact most of the willpower, a lot of people run long-distance running is not physically unable to run to a certain distance after the willpower collapsed, that the human body reaches the limit of the physiological reaction is not every person can hold out.

Li Zheng is not only competing with Zhang Jian, he is also competing with himself.

This is a unique pleasure that belongs to him.

Challenging himself, overcoming himself, and surpassing himself.

He wanted to try what kind of five kilometers he could run under the state of limit.

Trying to see if he could carry through under the extreme state and last until the end.

He didn't expect to surpass Zhang Jian immediately because it was unrealistic.

But deadlocking on him and not being left behind, this could be done.

Knowing that he would not be able to defeat him, he still had to show his sword.

That's what the TV series said, Li Zheng felt that he should learn from Li Yunlong, so let's just treat this Zhang Jian guy as a Jap and win him over, so that he wouldn't dare to continue to act like a bully in front of him.

Wu Yi took a stopwatch and ran along, he finally noticed these two somewhat unusual soldiers.

Obviously, the two were competing.

Wu Yi was so happy that his mouth was crooked.

Because the speed of these two new recruits running down the score is estimated to be within 23 minutes, maybe even better.

In the new recruits, this achievement was already rare.

Whether it was Li Zheng or Zhang Jian, they were all soldiers that he liked very much.

But as the squad leader, he was more than happy to see the two competing.

Between soldiers and soldiers, competition and rivalry was an eternal theme.

The more intense the competition, the happier the squad leader was.

Because talent would come out of the competition.

"Not bad! Both of you ran well!"

"Li Zheng, Zhang Jian is leaving you behind! Why don't you catch up!"

"Zhang Jian, you still have the nerve to say that you're some kind of sports student, saying that you've been going to the Instructional Unit since you were a kid to train with the cadets? You went there on vacation, didn't you?"

Wu Yi's mouth was fanning the flames from the side, provoking Li Zheng for a while, and Zhang Jian for a while, looking like he was watching the whole thing.

Li Zheng was in agony, if Wu Yi wasn't his class president, he would have wanted to casually copy a brick from the side of the road and smash him unconscious to count the balls.

Zhang Jian was equally annoyed. He was being chased by Li Zheng is no way to heaven, no door to hide, the heart is bitter out of the Huanglian juice, the class president actually took his bragging about the cowhide to stimulate their own.

Indeed, if he couldn't win against Li Zheng, where would he put his face?

Yesterday has been Yang Hui that kid hit a moment face, today in the five kilometers test let Li Zheng face, I still in the future in the platoon mix not mix?

"Ah..."

Zhang Jian suddenly erupted into a hissing roar, startling Wu Yi.

After the explosive roar, he was like a sports car that suddenly stepped on the floor oil, his speed instantly skyrocketed, and he actually threw Li Zheng out by more than ten meters at once, running far ahead of him.

Li Zheng's eyes blackened, even for a scholar like him, there were all kinds of national curses in his heart today.

Dog day class leader!

Fuck Zhang Jian!

This was to push himself to death!

He can't lose.

If he loses, he will be three times shorter in front of Zhang Jian.

Zhang Jian's words to himself in the toilet, "You're not worthy" flashed through his mind.

I'm not worthy?

You're worthy!

"Ah..."

Thinking of this, Li Zheng's stubbornness was completely aroused, the same line roared, his speed suddenly skyrocketed, and soon caught up with Zhang Jian again, biting less than two meters behind him.

Wu Yi was overjoyed to see Li Zheng's strength, this was the effect he wanted!

"Right! Bite him! Don't lose it! Bite it!"

He barked as if he was herding a hound after Zhang Jian.

Li Zheng suddenly felt that these squad leaders were too scary, they had run so far and actually acted as if nothing had happened, taking a stopwatch and still being able to easily provoke themselves to fight with Zhang Jian.

It seems that before the Internet to see someone said that some of the veterans of the army five kilometers can run to more than seventeen minutes, this really is not blowing ...

"There's still the last six hundred meters left, hold on! Six hundred meters, to four hundred meters when you can charge, today you who won, afternoon physical fitness I give you exemption!"

In fact, no matter whether Zhang Jian or Li Zheng, at this time what Wu Yi said they didn't even hear.

The two people's brain is a buzzing, as if to another world, ears only wind sound, the whole person's head has a strange sense of expansion, as if someone to the head of the constant pumping, constantly expanding, to be blown up.

The whole lungs at this time is like a leaky ventilator, no matter how hard to breathe, there is not enough oxygen.

Far away, the barracks of the second battalion has appeared in the line of sight

Not far away ...

Li Zheng felt that his throat was sticky lake lake, as if there was phlegm, and the air made a strange hissing sound as it was exhaled into the trachea.

He found something exciting, he was actually side by side with Zhang Jian!

Before, he had been following him, but now the two of them were shoulder-to-shoulder, and there was no gap at all.

Heh heh!

You motherfucker Zhang Jian!

Li Zheng was dazed and wanted to follow suit and give Zhang Jian the middle finger.

It was a pity that his thought of trying was quickly abandoned, his physical energy was all concentrated on his two legs, so he couldn't even waste the little bit of energy he had to put up his finger.

"It's not yet 21 points, you guys have a chance to run inside 21 points! Motherfucker! Step it up! Let's see who can take this year's recruit five kilometer record!"

Wu Yi always spoke with a strong fanfare.

Recruit camp record.

Heh.

Who wouldn't want to?

Getting the two years as a soldier can blow until the discharge.

Think back then, when I was a recruit for the first time five kilometers, the whole battalion no one ran past me, the record is my ...