The strongest king of special forces

Lao Hei's sudden acceleration made the originally rhythmic team suddenly chaotic.

"What's the situation?"

"I'll go, squad leader, why are you so fast?"

Many people shouted, but Lao Hei's voice suddenly overwhelmed them: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and follow, quickly!" "

"Those who fall behind, punish push-ups for a while... The last one, push-ups 10 times! "

Upon hearing this, everyone was full of strength and followed towards Lao Hei.

This 10x push-up, but it will die!

Lao Hei glanced slightly, seeing that everyone had followed, and a smile of conspiracy could not help but appear at the corner of his mouth.

In terms of running, he was the strongest soldier in the whole company before, and his endurance was surprisingly good.

His rank of sergeant major of the second rank is earned by running and seniority.

One lap, two laps... Three laps!

Lao Hei's speed is getting faster and faster, and the soldiers who originally followed closely suddenly couldn't bear it... Li Erniu was the first to fall behind, and He Chenguang and Wang Yibing next to him were so anxious to die that they cheered desperately in their ears: "Erniu, come on!" "

"Oh... Not anymore... Not anymore! "

Li Erniu supported his knees and waved his hand desperately there: "Yan... Yan Bing, Chen... Morning light, you guys go, no... Never mind... Pipe it! "

After saying this, Li Erniu rolled his eyes, and the whole person was even more breathless, panting like a girl.

"Hey!"

Seeing the large army in front of him walking faster and faster, He Chenguang couldn't help sighing, looked at Wang Yibing acquaintance, and rushed up together.

More and more people are falling behind.

The original team of more than a hundred people, at this time, there were only twenty or thirty people left.

But Lao Hei obviously did not let them go, and his pace became faster and faster, and he was determined to give this group of recruits a vivid physical lesson.

"That kid, I don't know what's going on?"

Remembering Lao Hei, who was going to add food to Luo Feng, he subconsciously glanced back.

"Huh? This guy, why isn't he? "

According to Lao Hei's estimate, Luo Feng, this guy, shouldn't belong to the soldiers who have fallen behind?

But behind him, there was no trace of him at all.

"Are you looking for me?"

The sudden banter in his ears made Lao Hei directly startled, and the whole person almost fell to his feet.

When he saw Luo Feng and him going hand in hand, his whole person was even more incredulous.

This kid, when did he keep up, why didn't he move at all?

You must know that he is also a veteran of good quality, and the wind and grass around him can not hide his perception.

But now, he has mistaken it.

Luo Feng came to him quietly, he actually didn't react at all, and what was even more funny was that he was actually still in the crowd behind him, looking for this guy?

If this were on the battlefield, he would have hung up by now.

When I thought of this, Lao Hei's old face couldn't hang up.

Countless veterans and officers who were observing Luo Feng also discovered the situation here.

Completely different from what they expected, the quality Luo Feng showed made them wonder if what they had heard before was fake news.

"This... This is the trick in the mouth of the old sixth? "

"How do I feel, the physical fitness is a bit excessive!"

"Yes, Lao Tzu has never seen such a child soldier in his life?"

"That's not right!"

Many old oilers suddenly discovered a strange thing.

Luo Feng and Lao Hei go hand in hand, this guy... On the forehead and face, how come there is no sweat at all?

What's even weirder is that there is no sweating, this kid runs calmly, similar to walking on the road, on the other hand, looking at the old black next to him, the sweat on his face can no longer stop flowing there.

"This running speed, I'm afraid it's regular training for a rapid march, right?"

The commander of the third company couldn't help but say.

The clerk next to him looked at it for a while, and his face was a little solemn: "No, this is the elite soldier promotion and running speed of the fourth company of sharpshooters!" "

"What?!"

The company commander turned his head sharply: "Are you sure?" "

"Yes, this guy Lao Hei, you don't know, he is in our Iron Fist Regiment, but he is famous for being able to run, when the special forces were selected, his running speed was stronger than many special forces!"

"But now you see, old black... Already a little out of breath! "

The two people stood in the distance, holding binoculars and watching all the time, and Lao Hei's mouth in his sight really began to open wide.

"It's a little fierce, this recruit egg!"

The commander of the third company put down the binoculars and muttered.

Just as shocked as him were Peng Donghai of the sixth company, Gong Jian of the fourth company and the recruit company.

Gong Jian knew Luo Feng's strength, but after seeing with his own eyes that Lao Hei, who had the best endurance in his family, was completely compared to him, he couldn't help but be shocked again in his heart.

Luo Feng's physical fitness is really outstanding.

Better than many special forces.

......

On the running field, the running continues.

After Lao Hei was forced flat by Luo Feng, his heart was quite unconvinced, so he spontaneously began to speed up.

But to his despair, he still did not get rid of his opponent.

No matter how he accelerated, Luo Feng was like a bone appendage, and he always maintained the same running speed, the key was that the whole person was still relaxed, and there was always a harmless smile on his face.

People who don't know still think that Luo Feng is an instructor and Lao Hei is a recruit!

"How is that possible?"

Lao Hei swallowed his saliva, opened his mouth wide, and exhaled heavily.

He looked at Luo Feng beside him in horror, this kid, do you want to be so perverted?

Thump!

At this moment, Wang Yibing couldn't hold on, stumbled, fell directly to the ground, and never got up.

He has followed Lao Hei for almost 5 kilometers, and with all his strength, he can persist until now, all with one breath.

Now running on the field, in addition to Luo Feng, there is He Chenguang, who gritted his teeth and insisted.

His whole person is now like being fished out of water, but his face is full of ruthlessness that does not admit defeat, his eyes are dead looking at Luo Feng's back in front of him, and he is trying to catch up.

He had also gone in with Luo Feng before, but found that after running for a while, as Lao Hei accelerated, his whole person was a little unbearable.

Luo Feng, on the other hand, always followed.

Just when He Chenguang wanted to work hard and rush up again, he was surprised to find that Luo Feng, who had originally been level with Lao Hei, suddenly disappeared from his eyes with an arrow step.

Instead, Lao Hei's somewhat stumbling back.

Luo Feng, suddenly surpassed Lao Hei and ran to the first position.

"I'm sorry, old black squad leader, I won't accompany you to the end!"

Swish!

Luo Feng's speed was raised to the limit in an instant.

The people who were all paying attention to this running PK seemed to see a flash of lightning in their eyes, flashing away from their pupils.