Let's practice, instructor!

The mouse sat proudly on the off-road motorcycle, holding a gun in one hand and constantly twitching, and a loudspeaker in the other hand to spur the rookies who were as tired as dogs: "You guys are just this fast? Aren't you elite? Aren't you crazy? You still want to be a special soldier like this? Get out now, the Flying Bear Special Forces don’t need turtles, don’t need soft eggs, so get out quickly, lest I waste my saliva and the water in the Tengger Desert.”

"Can't you run anymore? You ran four kilometers in 10 minutes. Are you taking a walk?"

"How dare you call yourself the elite of the original army? Rookies, let me tell you, elites like you will be fed bullets on the battlefield, get out, get out!"

Li Qi opened his mouth and controlled his breathing and heart rate. After 10 minutes, he finally caught up, stepping on the sand from the side of the mouse, catching up with the main force, and gradually surpassed most of the rookies.

"Hi!" The mouse smacked his mouth: "This second generation of the army is amazing, bloody enough!"

The dumb glanced casually at Li Qi's back, and said coolly, "I'm just curious about what Hei Feng said to him, this guy actually caught up."

"I'm curious too!" After the mouse finished speaking, the gun in his hand protruded again, urging the rookies to take heavier and heavier steps like a ghost, and the loudspeaker rang through the clear sky: "Rookies, did you see that this guy is later than you?" You have already caught up with the departure, what are you still dawdling about? Move fast, get out if you can’t run, no one will keep you.”

The rookies paid attention to Li Qixing one after another, everyone was covered in sand and sweat, and they were all so tired that they wanted to lie down immediately.In fact, Li Qi was not much better. Dou Da's sweat kept slipping from his face, but his waist was still tight, the gun was hung on his neck, his hands were holding it, and his lower body was stable. He looked much better than these rookies.

Seeing Li Qi chasing after him, Wu Zhiyong hurried forward: "Hey buddy, please tell me, which unit are you in, you are awesome!"

Li Qi did not squint, and did not even notice Wu Zhiyong. He accelerated his feet and left Wu Zhiyong behind in a few strokes.

"Damn it, what a crazy thing!" Wu Zhiyong was ignored, and spat at Li Qi's back.

Cui Xiaotian snorted and said: "Although he is a new recruit, but his strength is strong, this Li Qi is not simple!"

A person from behind caught up and stuck between the two of them, saying: "Did you notice that his breath is not disturbed at all, he breathes with his mouth, takes three steps and one inhale, this is a desert, don't step too hard, use skillful force to make it easy Deep in the sand, come let's try!"

Cui Xiaotian and Wu Zhifeng were skeptical, but they were overjoyed after trying it out. Wu Zhifeng glanced at the man's collar badge, he was a second lieutenant, and started chatting: "Chief, your method really works. Which unit did you come from?"

"My name is Yuan Feng, and I used to be in the infantry company!"

Wu Zhifeng hurriedly said: "I am also in the infantry company, why haven't I seen you?"

Yuan Feng was speechless: "You talk nonsense, why don't you save your breath and run away!"

Although the rat gave them 16 minutes, ten people were ruthlessly eliminated, and these people were arranged to be sent back to the original team.

However, only thirty or so people really qualified for the first ten-kilometer cross-country race, Li Qi was the first to bear the brunt, Yuan Feng, Cui Xiaotian, and Wu Zhiyong were also among them.

Back at the camp, everyone was exhausted, their bodies were covered with sand, and even their mouths, noses and eyes were covered with sand. Everyone found out that there was only one exception, that is Hao Bin!