Military: Last but not least?I was admitted to the best military academy

Chapter 28 From the frontrunner to maintaining Xiaopang's dignity

It didn't take long for Lu Feng to fall behind more and more.

Gao Lei, who was running at the front, could already see his back.

Outside the runway, Wei Daguang, the squad leader of Class 2, took a break and went to chat with squad leader Wang.

"What's wrong with that kid Lu Feng?"

"Is it because you trained him too hard at noon, and now you don't have the energy to run?"

Wei Daguang teased jokingly.

Squad leader Wang didn't leave him.

He was indeed a little worried about Lu Feng's physical strength, after such a high-intensity training in the afternoon.

It's really too much to run another five kilometers.

That's why he called Lu Feng to stop before.

But Lu Feng's consistent performance of confidence made him feel that things were not that simple.

Squad leader Wang looked at Fang Ziwen who was hanging behind Lu Feng, feeling a little helpless.

This kid is full of fat, and he can't be expected to run the full distance.

Squad leader Wang thought he would be exhausted in the first kilometer, but he didn't expect that he could continue on the fifth lap now.

This performance was indeed beyond his expectation.

Just as he was thinking, a flash of light flashed in his mind.

He yelled, "No!"

Wei Daguang looked puzzled, "What's wrong?"

Squad leader Wang said to him in surprise: "That kid, Fang Ziwen is leading behind him."

Wei Daguang was taken aback for a moment, but also recalled it.

Lu Feng is giving Fang Ziwen the lead.

The leader in running has a great effect.

Then control the running rhythm and reduce the psychological pressure of the runners, so that it is easier to run a longer distance.

Some people usually feel that they can't run after running a kilometer by themselves.

But when someone took it for a run, they found that they could do it for three kilometers.

In endurance running, rhythm is very important.

And reasonable control of the rhythm, most people can't do it.

Usually only professional marathon runners can do it.

Wei Daguang smiled and said: "This kid, I like it."

Squad leader Wang smiled and said nothing, obviously approving of Lu Feng's behavior of not giving up on his teammates.

At this moment, Gao Lei on the runway caught up with Lu Feng again.

He didn't speak, but just gave Lu Feng a thumbs up contemptuously, pointing down!

Then he put more force under his feet and left in the dust.

Lu Feng glanced at it calmly, but there was no reaction.

But Fang Ziwen behind him was furious!

"asshole!"

He swears and swears, and then exerts force on his feet, as if he has forgotten his fatigue, and suddenly increases his running speed.

He wanted to go after Gao Lei and win that breath back.

But when Lu Feng saw that he was catching up to overtake him, he immediately shouted.

"Brother Fat, don't be affected by him."

But Fang Ziwen said stubbornly: "That bastard underestimated us, how could he bear it. If the squad leader at noon hadn't trained Brother Feng too hard, it wouldn't be his turn to be arrogant here."

Fang Ziwen didn't realize that Lu Feng had been leading him all along.

He also had the same thought as Wei Daguang at first, thinking that Lu Feng had no rest at noon and his physical strength was exhausted.

Lu Feng sighed, "If you continue like this, you won't be able to run the entire distance."

Fang Ziwen looked confused, not understanding why Lu Feng said that.

At this time, Wang Ban shouted in the distance.

"Fang Ziwen, how long will you drag Lu Feng down?"

"Either run fast, or get out!"

Fang Ziwen's heart groaned in an instant.

He blankly asked Lu Feng, "Brother Feng, have you been waiting for me?"

Lu Feng looked helpless and did not deny it.

He understood that Wang Ban's yelling like this was just to force Fang Ziwen and stimulate his further potential.

This is the training purpose of the Wang class, rather than simply letting them complete the running task.

And Fang Ziwen, who understood, his eyes turned red instantly.

Looking at the team that was so far behind, Fang Ziwen felt extremely humiliated at the moment.

Not because of himself, but because he dragged Lu Feng down and caused him to be looked down upon along with him.

The end of humiliation is anger, anger beyond oneself.

His speed is getting faster and faster, slowly closing the distance with the front team.

When he saw Lu Feng catching up with ease behind him, he was even more sure that Lu Feng was the speed behind him.

He ran even more desperately.

Outside the runway, Wei Daguang gave Squad Leader Wang a thumbs up.

"Tall! It's really tall! As expected of Lao Wang."

"I don't think the bastards in my class have no team spirit at all, and they only care about themselves."

Squad leader Wang shook his head and said: "Although the army often talks about unity and being collective, when it comes to the battlefield, you should never have any hesitation or stop because of your teammates."

"Lu Feng's character is very good, but the army is not a place where humility is emphasized. It only emphasizes that the weak prey on the strong, and the strong are respected."

"He still has too little experience. When he actually enters the army and goes to the battlefield, he will understand."

This topic was a bit heavy, and Wei Daguang was silent when he heard it.

He understood that Squad Leader Wang was doing it for Lu Feng's good, and on the battlefield, if he remained innocent, he would lose his life.

And Lu Feng, as a veteran of hundreds of battles in his previous life, how could he not understand these principles.

But it is precisely because of too much experience and the abandonment of too many comrades-in-arms in order to complete combat missions that we can't help but cherish every friendship with our comrades in peacetime.

On the runway, there was a new situation.

Anger is explosive and cannot last long.

When Fang Ziwen ran away in anger, his physical fitness was greatly overdrawn.

When the anger is exhausted, the body's exhaustion signal overwhelms the will in the heart.

Fang Ziwen was overjoyed when he saw the backs of his teammates just now, and his anger was vented.

His feet softened involuntarily, he couldn't stand firmly, and immediately fell down with a strong inertia.

Rolled two circles in a row.

Although Lu Feng was behind Fang Ziwen, it was too late to catch him.

Lu Feng quickly stopped running and went up to check Fang Ziwen's situation.

It was found that he was conscious, but a little dazed, and he seemed to be fine.

Fortunately, it is the plastic track in the university, not the gravel field in the wild.

Fang Ziwen rolled around on the ground twice, only scratched some skin.

No bone was broken.

Lu Feng helped him up, "Can we continue?"

Fang Ziwen tried it, but his legs were shaking all the time, and he couldn't stand at all.

"Brother Feng! Leave me alone and continue."

Fang Ziwen pushed Lu Feng away.

"If you still recognize Fat Master as a friend, then catch up with me."

"Don't let Fat Lord and I regret for life because I dragged down my teammates."

As he spoke, tears came out of his eyes.

Lu Feng couldn't help but smile wryly.

It's just an ordinary training, not a competition.

Not even on the battlefield.

How come there are so many bitter scenes.

But suddenly, Fang Ziwen's firm eyes reminded Lu Feng of the past.

Once, his comrades-in-arms also used such firm eyes, begging him to leave them behind who were injured.

That is their last dignity.

Now, Fang Ziwen also needs such dignity.

Lu Feng didn't say much, he helped him out of the runway, pressed his shoulder, and returned to the runway.

This time, it is no longer ordinary training that is nothing.

It's about maintaining the dignity of a fragile chubby.

Lu Feng started to run slowly, and the moment he raised his head, his eyes suddenly changed.

Under the feet, from small steps, to big steps, to strides.

After a hundred meters, he was already running fast.

(End of this chapter)