People are full of pirates

Chapter 151 That was a tragedy [22]

With a load of [-] kilograms, he ran around the fortress at a high speed.

The physical requirements of this assessment are indeed extremely harsh. According to previous years' experience, most of the elite sailors who participated in the graduation assessment can only last two to three laps.

And some of the outstanding ones only took six or seven laps at most.

The onlookers gathered more and more. They watched Nuo Xia gallop past and disappeared in a blink of an eye. While they were surprised, they couldn't help but feel a little worried for him.

"Hey, are you okay? You ran so fast as soon as you came up?"

"I don't think it's necessary. After all, it's a test of endurance, not speed. It's a disadvantage to consume too much energy..."

The whispering sound lasted for a while, and then faded away quickly.

Because the onlookers began to notice that with the increase in the number of laps, there were graduates who were exhausted and chose to quit, but Nuo Xia was the only one who was still full of energy and walked fast, showing no signs of slowing down.

Six laps, seven laps, eight laps... Soon, the number of laps completed by Nuo Xia reached double digits, easily breaking the record of the elite camp graduation assessment.

As expected of the monster known as "the strongest recruit ever".

People sighed and sighed, but they didn't notice the change in state of those unlucky bastards who followed Nuo Xia.

……

"Hey, Nuo Xia!"

The bearded instructor who took the lead in complaining to Zefa before was one of the unlucky ones. He was hanging behind Nuo Xia, seeing him getting further and further away, and finally couldn't help but say, "Speed... speed, this is an endurance test, pay attention to you speed!"

"what?"

Nuo Xia turned her head and looked at him in surprise, "Isn't it, instructor, I've been surrounded by several groups of people, is this too slow?"

Put your head in circles!

The bearded instructor was furious, blew his beard and stared at him, "Who thinks you're slow? I told you not to run so fast. Didn't you see that we can't keep up?"

Eh?
Nuo Xia looked back, only to find that among the four people who ran after him, the two major generals who came to watch and supervise were fine and could barely maintain the rhythm, but the two instructors were already panting and sweating profusely.

After all, although many instructors have rich teaching experience, they were only colonels and lieutenant colonels before retiring to the second line. After getting older, their strength further declined, and they were naturally incomparable with generals at their peak age.

"Ah, I'm sorry..." Nuo Xia scratched her head and smiled apologetically, "I thought you didn't carry any weight, and running at this speed should be easy..."

He turned his head and slowed down a little, but he was still much faster than the other recruits.

Does this sound like an apology?

The four people behind almost spat out a mouthful of blood, looked at each other, and felt a little ashamed.

——That's right, he was carrying a load of five hundred catties, and he ran with his bare hands, but he couldn't hold on anymore, what did he say?

"It's been thirteen laps, and he should be reaching the limit..." Major General Dauberman gritted his teeth, "Keep running, I don't believe it, he hasn't had dinner yet, even if he can hold on, My stomach can't stand it!"

"Ah."

Dalmesia next to him nodded approvingly, "The sky has already darkened, and it will be over in an hour or two at most."

Obviously.

These two major generals, who have graduated for many years, have not been back to the elite camp for a long time. Otherwise, if they knew the tragic story of Brandon's emergency hospitalization, they would not be so optimistic...

……

Time passed, the dusk gradually passed, the night invaded, and the lights began to come on.

After a day of training, Luo Xidi came over to visit when he had time to visit. He happened to bump into Xiliu who had just come out of the square. He couldn't help asking in surprise, "Where is Brother Nuoxia? Why isn't he with you?"

"What do you say?"

With a cigarette in his mouth, Xiliu said muffledly, "The last item is the endurance test."

Oh... Luo Xidi understood in seconds, and asked curiously: "How many laps have you run? Where is Brother Nuoxia?"

"Five and a half laps, barely in the top five. As for Nuoxia..." As Xiliu said this, he happened to see three black shadows running by not far away, and immediately pouted towards that side, "Hey, it's still here." Running, if I remember correctly, this should be the twenty-fifth lap."

hiss.

Luo Xidi took a breath, looked at the backs that were gradually going away, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "You really deserve to be Brother Nuo Xia... Hey, those two who ran with you are instructors, right? They actually Can you also run to the present?"

"What are you thinking?" Xiliu folded his arms and sneered, "This is the third batch."

What do you mean?
Rossindi was puzzled, until he saw a few instructors leaning against the wall to take a rest in the corner of the open space, and finally understood.

"You mean... the instructor who ran with you before couldn't hold on anymore and changed?"

"Well, two of them were replaced on the fifteenth lap, and another batch was replaced just now."

Shiliu exhaled a puff of smoke, then curled his lips in another direction, "Here, there are also those two overbearing major generals who insisted on being unable to hold on, so they ran for more than [-] laps, and they both fell to the ground in a coma. Come to the rescue."

Rosinindi looked in the direction he was pointing, and sure enough, he saw Dauberman and Dalmesia collapsed on the ground, his eyes were loose and his face was pale, and the bearded instructor was riding on the two of them, doing something for them. Artificial respiration.

The picture is so beautiful... Luo Xidi almost went blind after seeing it. He quickly looked back and asked hesitantly:
"Then what should we do now, should we wait for Brother Nuo Xia to finish running, and then go back to rest together?"

"Wait a fart!"

Xiliu sneered, "I'll wait for you, I'm so tired anyway, I'm going to go back to sleep, as for that guy Nuo Xia... Do you believe he hasn't finished running when he wakes up tomorrow morning?"

It seems so.

Rocinandi came to his senses and stopped lingering. After looking at the instructors sympathetically, he and Xiliu turned and left.

Good luck to them.

……

In the dark night.

The figure of the black-haired boy continued to run cheerfully as if he would never know how to get tired, and the people behind him also changed one after another.

At the beginning, Nuo Xia would turn his head to see who had changed the running instructor, but gradually, as the number of people changed increased, he didn't bother to pay attention.

I only know that every once in a while, there will be the sound of falling to the ground from behind, and then the bearded instructor roared in a mournful and angry voice:

"Two more fell, who else is here? Hurry up, it's time to come off the bench!"

This situation continued until dawn.

When the morning sun rose and the light became a little dazzling, there were finally no footsteps behind Nuo Xia.

He looked back and found that all the instructors who came to participate in the graduation assessment had all collapsed on the street, and none of them had the strength to run with him.

It's a really sad story.

Fortunately, when Instructor Brandon fell down, he had already dialed Zefa's phone tremblingly. When the latter arrived on the field, he couldn't help but stare blankly at the lineup of instructors who had been wiped out. Stay for a while.

He was nicknamed the black-armed general from Zefa, and he has traveled across the sea for decades. What scene has he not seen?

But today's scene really surpassed his cognition...

Just at this time, Nuo Xia's figure came running from a distance. When he saw him, he greeted him with surprise and surprise, "Good morning, Teacher Zefa! Why are you here in person?"

"..." Zefa looked at him strangely, "How many laps have you run?"

"I don't remember too clearly..."

Nuo Xia shook her head and said cheerfully, "It seems that there are only more than eighty laps? I don't know if the instructors have memorized it for me, or if I keep running, it doesn't matter if I count it again from zero..."

Still counting from zero?

A black line appeared on Zefa's forehead, and he directly stopped Nuo Xia who was about to run away: "Okay! It's done, stop, Nuo Xia! Don't run anymore!"

"Eh?" Nuo Xiaqi said, "Why, teacher, I think I can run for a few more days, and there's nothing wrong with it."

"It's not about this kind of thing..." Zefa looked back at the "corpses" all over the place, and sighed faintly, "Because there are no instructors in the elite battalion, it will make you a disaster..."

　After the update, go to sleep!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)