The strongest medic

This is the morning of Wei Chen's third day in hall 3, and the morning training will start in a few minutes. However, there are many people standing outside the runway in hall 3. J sat on the edge of the runway with a cigar in his mouth. On the ground covered with black mud in front of him was a "positive" with only three ratios drawn on it.

This is already the ninth lap of Wei Chen's No.90. At this time, he felt that his soul had flown out of his body, floating lightly in the air. Looking down, he could see his thin body carrying a huge backpack on his back. On the runway, he moved numbly and quickly. The soles of the shoes with different colors and styles were completely worn out, and the blood flowing from them dragged two long light red lines on the runway.

Since he was sensible, Wei Chen had imagined how he would die countless times, maybe starved to death, maybe shot to death, but he never thought that he would be exhausted, and he felt extremely tired after two days of not sleeping , but he gritted his teeth and didn't allow himself to care about this, and what he didn't allow even more was to give up. The only thing in his mind was the promise he made to the Ace of Spades back then, I can, I can.

Some students outside the track looked nervously at Wei Chen on the track. For them, what Wei Chen did was worthy of admiration and respect.

The other group of people is Wei Chen who stands on the outermost edge and looks at the field with cold eyes. Almost all of them are senior students. Wei Chen's "great achievements" in the past two days have spread throughout the league. The person who returned was almost full of hostility from everyone in the senior grades. After all, although Block A did not appear often in the alliance, he was already regarded as a spiritual leader. Losing an arm would not only halve his combat effectiveness , and these people are standing here just to see if this Wei Chen is worthy of Fang A's arm in exchange for his life.

Among the many students, there are still some students, that is, only the students in halls 1 to 3 looked at Wei Chen without any scrutiny. For them, what Wei Chen did was already recognized by them. Therefore, after seeing Wei Chen start the last lap, many of them clenched their fists and silently cheered him on.

Everyone present had their own thoughts and focused their gazes on Wei Chen, forming an unprecedented invisible pressure, causing Wei Chen, who was still half a lap away from the finish line, to sway in place suddenly, slipped his foot, and said "snap!" He sat on the ground with a bang, and his left hand was completely deformed because it instinctively supported the ground when he fell down.

Seeing this, Square J's cross-legged posture remained unchanged. He pushed his right hand to the ground and bounced directly towards Wei Chen. The students around him didn't see what was going on at all, and he was almost at Wei Chen's side. .

"Swipe!" However, the swift figure of Square J stopped instantly when he was less than 2 meters away from Wei Chen, because a small bloody hand stood tremblingly in front of him, and it was Wei Chen who fell. Wounded left hand.

"I... can..." A hoarse voice came from Wei Chen's mouth. After adjusting a few breaths, Wei Chen began to slowly move his legs into a kneeling position, and then he bit Gritting his teeth, he reached out and grabbed the two shoulder straps of the backpack, and slowly straightened his body upwards.

Under Wei Chen's efforts, the backpack was lifted off the ground a little bit, and there was a rustling sound from the pond dregs. It was Wei Chen's knees rubbing and squeezing against the pond dregs at zero distance. Then, Wei Chen suddenly lifted it up. His right leg was blood-red at the knee, and with the support of his right leg, he slowly stood up. When he was about to stand upright, he pulled back a little, and the moment his center of gravity sank, he raised his left leg again, a After squatting lightly, he stood upright on the runway again, and started his difficult journey again.

Square J understood Wei Chen's meaning the moment Wei Chen raised his hand to stop him. Soldiers, sometimes you don't need so much explanation, and he didn't go back to where he was sitting, but followed Wei Chen step by step.

Time passed by little by little, and when the time for training came, only the students who were going to train here were left in Hall 3. They silently went to the corner to carry their loads and started their training today. People who passed by Wei Chen's side would look back at Wei Chen, and although they didn't speak, they would show him a cheering gesture.

At this moment, Wei Chen, although his gaze was a little dull, continued to move forward bit by bit with his own inherent frequency. Since yesterday morning, he couldn't even maintain the initial uniform speed. Now he , Every time I raise my leg, I feel my body is burning like fire, and every time I take a step forward, there will be a burning tingling pain from the sole of my foot.

After 10 minutes, Wei Chen was less than 1 meter away from the finish line, but for Wei Chen, this 1 meter needs to be divided into four steps.

At this time, all the students in Hall 3 stopped running, stood around the finish line and looked at Wei Chen. The entire Hall 3 became silent in an instant, except for the rustling sound of Wei Chen's moving steps. Come.

step. . .two steps. . .three steps. . .four steps. . .Seeing that he finally crossed the finish line with one foot, Hall 3 was boiling instantly. The students hugged each other's shoulders and cheered and screamed, and a smile appeared on Square J's face at this moment. These students were nothing more than Some brats would simply be happy for the success of others, but his smile suddenly froze on his face, because Wei Chen didn't stop, and his footsteps continued to move forward, one step, one step, Firm and persistent.

The cheers dissipated in an instant, and Hall 3 returned to its original tranquility. The students looked suspiciously at Wei Chen and Fang Fang J. After standing there for a while, Fang J walked up to Wei Chen and held Wei Chen in front of him. Stopped by: "Boy, you have finished, you can rest."

Wei Chen raised his head and looked at Diamond J, with a hint of puzzlement in his eyes, and then heard him say intermittently: "No, didn't you say, ahem... a hundred laps a day, I, I just finish, finish The task of the first day, today, today, isn’t it already the third day?”

Wei Chen's quiet voice reverberated in Hall 3 where needles could be heard, and it greatly shocked the hearts of everyone present, even Diamond J, who was an instructor, was no exception. He never thought that this The child's tenacity has reached such a level that he took out the walkie-talkie strapped to his waist: "Boss, he has finished, but he means that he has to complete 200 laps, because he only completed the first day's training volume." ,how do you say?"

There was a long silence on the other end of the walkie-talkie, as if he was digesting the words of the J of diamonds. After a while, he heard the unique deep voice of the Ace of Spades coming from the walkie-talkie: "Take it to the medical room and treat it. Put in training and let him make up when the time comes."

Diamond J had already turned up the volume of the walkie-talkie just now, and the words of Spade A undoubtedly defeated Wei Chen's last persistence in an instant. Fall backward.

Seeing this, Diamond J quickly stepped forward to catch Wei Chen, raised his hand, and cut off the two straps of the backpack. He couldn't take off the backpack directly, because the clothes on Wei Chen's two shoulders It has been polished long ago, and the strap has been connected with his flesh and blood at this time.

"What are you looking at? Don't hurry up to train. If you don't pass the assessment at the end of the month, I'll see if I won't kill you." He yelled at the students in hall 3 who were watching, and Wei Chen resisted Wei Chen and left quickly. Hall 3.

The students in Hall 3 look at me, I look at you, I don’t know who took the lead, they all went to the corner where the backpacks were piled up to change their own weights, and then returned to the runway and took a step, only to hear The sound of footsteps came from Hall 3, just like Wei Chen hadn't left before, sand, sand, sand. . .