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Chapter 130 The rookie who has been drilled miserably cannot be underestimated! (33, ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a monthly pass)
"Whirring whirring……"

When Platoon Leader Zou said that they were a reconnaissance company awarded the title of Hero Company, Yang Qian was still very happy.

Because he felt that during his military training, he could meet a unit full of heroes with great military achievements, which really satisfied his super fantasy of "I want to become a special soldier".

Which boy who wants to be a hero has never imagined that he becomes a special soldier and kills the enemy majestically with a knife?
In fact, the steel gun company is indeed a special operations force!
Although it is a little different from the most mysterious and elite special brigade in the Guangdong Provincial Military Region, the same steel gun company will also be engaged in reconnaissance missions and special missions, and its daily training intensity is also much higher than that of ordinary troops.

But for Yang Qian, who just came to experience it, it seems that it is not a good thing to encounter such a high-intensity training unit.

For example, now, what Yang Qian imagined, or in other words, the formation, stepping, and stepping events that he practiced during his military training did not appear.

As soon as squad leader Wu came up, he asked him to run five laps on the playground.

Is it more than five laps?

The problem is that their playground is not an ordinary 400-meter standard plastic playground.

This dusty playground looks very much like a construction site. Visually, one lap should be about 1000 meters long. After five laps, it is five kilometers!
Do you have to run five kilometers as soon as you come up?
But Squad Leader Wu told Yang Qian that this was not an insult to him. Most of their homework in the morning started with a five-kilometer run.

Therefore, Yang Qian has no reason to say that he can't do it, or that he can't finish it.

Without even thinking about it, Yang Qian turned around and started running on the playground full of gravel and dust.

Fortunately, during this period of time, he has started to run every day in order to practice weak gangsters well, and it seems that the breathing and exhalation skills learned from the system can be used not only in singing, but also in running. beneficial.

But the good times didn't last long. When Yang Qian slowly ran around, Squad Leader Wu stared at him as he passed by, and angrily reprimanded:

"Run so slowly, did you not eat in the morning?"

"Run faster, faster! Crack, crack, crack! (following the sound of quick clapping)"

"In 20 minutes, there are four laps left. If you don't run in 20 minutes, you can watch us eat lunch!"

There are four kilometers left in the 20-minute run. If Yang Qian runs slowly, it is really possible that he will not be able to finish the run!
After all, he is not a professional long-distance runner, not even an amateur runner.

Yang Qian can only be regarded as the kind of ordinary boys with decent physical fitness. After all, he doesn't stay in the office every day and pamper him.

But his running training has only just started. If there is no long-distance running training for a year and a half, it is hard to say that there is any improvement in physical fitness - before this, at most, it was the adjustment of the original physical function, not an improvement.

So, in an ordinary junior year, you want him to change the most comfortable rhythm to run, how difficult is that?

Yang Qian was forced to quicken his pace, and the rhythm of his breathing also changed accordingly.

It can't even be called rhythm anymore, his breathing has become chaotic and irregular.

"no!"

After running more than 400 meters like this, Yang Qian felt more tired and his breathing became hot.

Can't go on like this!

I need to find my rhythm again.

Yang Qian slowed down a little, adjusted his breathing, adjusted the frequency according to the rhythm of his own breathing method before, and then slowly accelerated his pace.

You can breathe a little bit short, but the frequency must be correct!

"Why did you slow down again?"

"Can't you run?"

"If you can't hold on to this amount of training, you still want to join the steel gun company?"

"If you can't stand it, you can quit at any time. No one forces you to run with a gun..."

Squad leader Wu walked to the middle of the playground, speaking his Mandarin with a thick Henan accent, yelling loudly.

But it floated into Yang Qian's ears from afar, and this feeling was like the sound of buzzing mosquitoes flying, which couldn't be driven away.

I'm so bored!
Yang Qian decided to ignore him and ran around twice.

Three kilometers away, two kilometers left...

It seemed that victory was in sight, but Yang Qian began to feel a little desperate when he thought about the two long laps left.

Now he is not as vigorous as he was in the beginning.

Even if the rhythm of breathing is adjusted, the rapid loss of physical fitness caused by the increase in speed has not improved.

He feels very tired and tired now, and his steps are as erratic as stepping on clouds.

Under normal circumstances, he would have to stop and rest, not to toss himself desperately.

But the Squad Leader Wu who looked down on him next to him was still staring at him, Yang Qian didn't want to give up!
"Slow again? There are only 8 minutes left. At your speed, do you still want to eat?"

"Hurry up!"

Wu Shudong is obviously a real man with a square face and masculine facial features. How can he say it so cheap and annoying?

How could there be only 8 minutes left?

Yang Qian remembered that he was running very fast, it should not take more than 10 minutes to go down two kilometers!
Believe you are a ghost!

Yang Qian ignored him, gritted his teeth, and continued to run at his own pace.

It was because of his stimulation that Yang Qian felt that he was running a little more vigorously.

……

When Yang Qian ran to the middle of the fourth lap, on the steps of the first section of the playground, there were four soldiers who were also wearing camouflage training uniforms sitting there, looking at Yang Qian who was struggling to move, talking a lot.

"Shouldn't it work?"

"Looking at it like this, Wenwen is weak, and he can run more than three laps, which is beyond my expectation."

"It's true, Old Wu. The singer came to experience life. As soon as you come up, ask him to run 5000 meters."

"What's wrong with 5000 meters? Isn't this the minimum training standard? Besides, Lao Wu didn't put any weight on him. We didn't say anything about running 5000 meters with a 5000-kilogram load twice a day. He was empty. If you can’t run down, you still have the face to come to our steel gun company for training?”

"When you first came to the army, you were able to run 5000 meters with a load? Didn't this come out of training? And I'm not afraid that he hasn't run such a fast 5000 meters before, will something happen if he trains like this as soon as he comes up?"

"Don't quarrel, just watch, what's the quarrel? Why don't someone go down and train Old Wu for him?"

As soon as the hoarse voice opened, no one wanted to say anything.

It's not that he can't train Yang Qian, it's mainly because he finds it troublesome.

After all, today is a holiday. Some people go to the library to read books, and some people lie in the dormitory playing with their mobile phones and chatting with their girlfriends. But they don’t have a girlfriend and can’t go out. That’s why they are so bored to watch the squad leader train this foreigner who is said to be a singer. .

But if they were asked to sacrifice their vacation time to train Yang Qian, they would definitely not be happy.

Or watch it from a distance!
……

Yang Qian walked with difficulty, finished four laps with disordered breathing, and started to run the fifth lap.

Wu Shudong didn't say anything more.

The four soldiers on the periphery didn't mutter any more.

Wu Shudong was very surprised that Yang Qian could persist until now, and his impression of him can't be said to have completely changed, but it's not like it was at the beginning - looking down on and disgusting.

This unknown singer is indeed an ordinary person with nothing wrong with his level of physical fitness.

But he doesn't have much of the femininity of a little fresh meat that everyone dislikes.

Of course, whether he is a man or not depends on whether he can persist in running!
Wu Shudong no longer cared about how much time was left on the stopwatch in his hand. Even if he couldn't run for 20 minutes, he still had nothing to eat, but why should a real man care about whether he has food?The key is whether there is a species!

Yang Qian didn't know what Squad Leader Wu was thinking, nor did he know that he was surrounded.

Now he has no extra energy to think about other things, he can only focus on moving his lead-filled legs desperately, gritting his teeth and running forward bit by bit on this hopelessly long runway.

The breathing rhythm was messed up hundreds of meters ago, and I couldn't adjust it back.

He felt as if he was breathing oxygen into the flames in his chest, and the cool air couldn't cover the burning sensation from the respiratory tract.

By the last lap, it was basically a battle of willpower for him, with the idea of ​​giving up coming to his mind more and more and more intensely.

But fortunately, his willpower is still slightly better for the time being.

Yang Qian didn't want others to underestimate him.

Even if he is a soldier, he should be a very good soldier, not a deserter!

I can still run!

After running for an unknown amount of time, Yang Qian was still running mechanically when the annoying voice finally reappeared in his ears.

"Okay, okay, after running 5000 meters, do you want to continue running?"

Are you finished?

Yang Qian raised his head in confusion, only to realize that he had already run a long distance from the starting line.

But the feeling after the run is not relief, but a dry throat, limp body, and an overwhelming feeling coming from the stomach.

"Uh……"

Yang Qian bent over, supported his wobbly knees with both hands, vomited until his eyes became black, saliva dragged on his lips so that the old elders were long, and he was retching after vomiting.

But even if he vomited, no one came up to comfort him, and no one came up to help him, as if no one was worried that he would lose his footing and fall.

Isn't this unreasonable?Although the soldiers in the army are not that weak, they still talk about friendship after all, right?
Why is Squad Leader Wu so heartless?
Waiting for Yang Qian to recover slowly, he straightened up slowly and took a breath of fresh air.

Something that seemed cylindrical reached out and touched his arm.

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