The strongest medic

After Wei Chen left the room where Block A was located, he went straight to the No. 3 training hall. There was a big 3 at the door of the No. 3 training hall. Although Wei Chen didn't go out very much these days, he had the basic situation on this floor. I'm familiar with it.

Training halls 1 to 10 represent the grade and age of the trainees. Number 1 is 11 years old, number 2 is 12 years old, and so on. When they are around 20 years old, these trainees can perform tasks.

The floor where Wei Chen is currently located is halls 1 to 3. The three halls are adjacent to each other. On the opposite side of the three halls is a row of dormitories. Senior members of the alliance from Spade A to Diamond J all live here. The purpose of this arrangement is to allow these children to be exposed to the murderous aura and coercion emanating from the superiors since they were young, so that they will not be affected by the strength of the target person during the execution of the task.

On the left side of Hall 1 is the cafeteria on this floor, and on the right side of Hall 3 are toilets and bathhouses. The entire floor forms a circle, and the three training halls are in the center.

After Wei Chen arrived, he saw a group of teenagers around his age carrying backpacks of their size running around the training hall.

A man wearing a red beret and green short-sleeves is monitoring with a cigar in his mouth. One after another, white eye circles will come out of his mouth every five seconds, and on his On the back is a big J written on it.

Just as Wei Chen stepped into the training hall, before he could say hello, this man spotted him. He pointed at Wei Chen with the pointer in his hand: "You, come here."

Wei Chen quickly ran to stand in front of the man, looked at the man's left chest, there was a red square embroidered on it, this man should be the square J.

Square J looked Wei Chen up and down: "I know everything about you. Now, join them with a heavy load on your back. Today's task is 100 laps. If you don't finish the run, you are not allowed to eat."

Wei Chen ran to the corner of Hall 3, where there was a row of backpacks, the size of which was exactly the same as those on the backs of the children running on the field, and each bag was embroidered with a different color, because of the relationship between square A, Wei Chen deliberately chose A backpack embroidered with squares.

Before picking it up, Wei Chen was already mentally prepared that the backpack would be heavy, but he never expected it to be so heavy. , He had no choice but to squat down first, tie the two shoulder straps of the backpack on his body, and then slowly stand up from the ground.

This method was very effective. The backpack began to leave the ground little by little. It was not until Wei Chen's legs were trembling and his eyes were a little white that he secured the backpack on his body, but at this moment, he was standing still. It was already very exhausting.

Wei Chen stood on the spot and took deep breaths again and again. After several times, he saw him take a deep breath, clenched his teeth, firmly grasped his shoulder straps with both hands, and lifted his left foot slightly toward the He took a small step forward, and it was this step that made the sweat all over his body rush out immediately.

Square J saw that Wei Chen was carrying a backpack and could only move his feet, so he curled his lips in disdain, but when he saw the square icon on the backpack, he immediately put away this trace of disdain, and he looked curiously and shocked. Watching this kid who had never received strength training before struggled to move his feet on the track.

Wei Chen struggled forward on the runway, the army green clothes on his body were completely soaked, and drops of sweat dripped down the hem of the clothes like money.

Wei Chen moved forward at a tortoise speed, and was soon overtaken by other students who were on the field, and every peer who passed by Wei Chen looked at Wei Chen differently, some admired, some looked down upon, and others Sympathetic, but at the moment Wei Chen doesn't have the time to pay attention to these, all his energy has been concentrated on the "running" in front of him.

One lap of the runway is 400 meters, and one hundred laps is [-] meters. The pond slag covered on the runway not only gives the runway better friction, but also creates huge resistance for people running and walking on it.

During lunch time, the children who had completed their tasks left Hall 3 in turn. Only Wei Chen remained on the runway and struggled forward. He felt his consciousness blurred for a while, and he was a little suffocated due to the stuffy clothes on his body. Only by keeping his body leaning forward, he will not fall backwards due to the weight of the backpack. His whole body is already tense due to bearing the weight of the backpack, and the blue veins are protruding from his body. thick neck.

At around 1:3 p.m., the children who had trained in the morning came to Hall [-] again. Square J led them to conduct other training on both sides of the runway, while Wei Chen continued to move step by step on the runway with difficulty. During his footsteps, no one glanced at him, nor did he glance at anyone. Although his consciousness has been blurred, he has been silently counting the number of laps he has walked.

In this way, the time came to 10 o'clock in the evening, and all the children had returned to their rooms to rest. The only light on the entire floor was Hall 3. Cube J stood at the door of Hall 3. Standing beside him was the Ace of Spades: "How many laps did you tell him to walk?"

Square J took a puff of smoke: "One hundred..."

"You asked him to carry a 150-jin diamond bag and walk a hundred laps?" Ace of Spades stared at J of Diamonds speechlessly.

"How can you blame me, he chose the square himself." Square J spread his hands helplessly.

"What lap is it now?"

"thirty."

"kindness?"

"Don't look at me, it's true. This kid seems to have mastered some tricks. He started to walk faster and faster in the afternoon, but he may be a little exhausted, so he can only maintain a constant speed for now."

"He fell..." Ace of Spades paused and shook his head, as if he also felt that what he said next was a bit impossible, "Or it's finished, let me know."

"No problem, anyway, I'm bored, so I'll just watch here." Diamond J waved his hand at Spade A casually.

In the huge hall No. 3, Wei Chen moved forward step by step at a speed similar to that of a tortoise. Since this afternoon, he felt deep inside himself, as if a fire was about to erupt, and the sweat on his body had stopped flowing. His lips were extremely dry, and his shoulders and hands were covered with blisters, but at this moment Wei Chen still clenched his teeth, suppressing the anger in his heart, and continued to clenched his teeth and persisted.

Square J was sitting on the ground at the entrance of hall 3, smoking a cigarette while watching Wei Chen on the runway with half-closed eyes.

During the training the next day, Wei Chen was still walking on the track. The eyes of the students running past him in Hall 3 had begun to change. The eyes that were originally disdainful turned into admiration. The eyes turned into admiration. By the time of the lunch break, a large number of students had gathered at the entrance of Hall 3. These students included Halls 1 and 2, as well as Halls 4 and 5 who had heard the news from upstairs. Hall No. 3, they all gathered at the entrance of Hall No. [-] and stood behind Cube J, watching Wei Chen on the field with him.

A student in hall 5, who looked rather clever, asked Square J curiously: "Instructor Square J, what lap is he on?"

"70." Diamond J replied in a neutral tone.

When all the students heard this sentence, they suddenly had such an idea. He has been here since yesterday morning, without eating, drinking or resting, and walking with a load twice his body weight. More than 70 laps, and he is still walking, this man, is he really 13 years old?

Even the 5th grade students who have been trained since childhood, it is impossible to carry twice their own weight for training day and night without interruption. Is this kid human?