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But there are some people who can't run anymore, sitting on the ground, dead or alive: "I... can't run... I can't run if I kill..."

"I count to three. If I can't continue running, I will throw them out!" The instructor Da Ma stood with his hands behind his back, shouting, "One, two..."

As soon as the sound of the word "three" fell, there were three boys who couldn't hold on, and couldn't stand up at all. They were directly erected by the soldiers and dragged in the direction of the gate.

"No, no, instructor, we really want to stay here... please..."

"You cried like a girl, threw it to me!" the instructor yelled.

All three of them were thrown out of the door, not to mention their physical strength, just relying on these soft begging for mercy, the instructor was extremely disgusted.

The rest of the people were shocked. Those who came to participate in the screening all had a dream of entering a high-level military academy and becoming the backbone of the army. Therefore, no one is willing to give up the test of this level.

They rejuvenated their strength and continued to run.

Slowly, more and more people ran away.

In the end, everyone except Qiao Zhen had finished running.

Because Joe really wants to run a hundred laps.

He squeezed his fist, dragged his footsteps, and said not to give up.

If you give up now, everything will be lost.

But one hundred laps is not easy, so many people have been beaten by fifty laps, but he has to run one hundred laps.

The instructor did not have time to look at Qiao Zhen again, and shouted to everyone else: "Everyone, go back to the dormitory, and then gather for a meeting!"

Everyone left, only Qiao Zhen was still trying to persist.

No one looked at him, and no one guarded him anymore, it seemed that everyone had forgotten him.

When Lu Jingchen passed by, he didn't look at him more, and strode towards the training room.

The lieutenant was next to him and said, "It seems that we don’t need to take action, and this Qiao Zhen has been able to hold on for less than a few days. Even today’s 100 laps are enough for her...anyway, he asked for it. .Whoever allows him to fight as soon as he comes in."

Lu Jingchen didn't respond. The screening was strict. Every talent came in like this, no exception.

Of course, except for himself.

Because when he participated in the screening, he was fourteen years old, not eighteen.

He was originally not qualified, but in the special training of the army's youth class, he caught a fugitive with more than 20 lives on his back, so he was exceptionally allowed to participate in the screening that year.

He experienced the same rigorous experience. At the age of fourteen, he was 1.75 meters tall, strong physical strength and courage, which allowed him to pass through all the way, passed the screening, and finally entered the highest-level military academy, and then became a green light all the way. The youngest general in the history of country c.

This depends not on having a father who is a king, but on his own ability.

"If Qiao Zhen is brushed this round, remember to send him a congratulatory message." Lu Jingchen said lightly.

The lieutenant general smiled and said, "Okay, then I will prepare now."

Standing on the balcony, Lu Jingchen looked at the spot on the playground far away. He was still moving stubbornly. Although the speed of movement was getting slower and slower, he never gave up.

He withdrew his gaze, no longer paying attention to this matter, a mocking smile came up at the corner of his lips.