Vol 2 Chapter 11: Incomprehensible motivation
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Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy
- Departing Song of That Year
- 1935 characters
- 2021-03-03 11:55:17
"Countdown 3, 2, 1, 0, great! It's all here, then let's run!"
"Don't think about being lazy! In the first round with a load of 80 kg, 10 laps, you don't need to eat at night if you don't meet the standard within 60 minutes!"
A hundred teenagers carrying heavy bags began to run on this large track and field field. 【】
Carrying a weight of 80KG and punching 80KG are completely different concepts.
Normal people's body is also within 100KG, suddenly adding 80KG to the body weight, which almost doubled.
Each lap is 800 meters, 10 laps are 8000 meters, and you can finish 8000 meters with such a heavy load...
This is nothing, what does that poker face say?
If you don’t meet the standard within 60 minutes, you don’t need to eat at night! !
But if you calculate it carefully, you only need 130 meters per minute, and you can be more precise than 2 meters per second.
So simple?
Some active students decided to get ahead in this physical fitness test!
Isn't it just running? Who can't run so easily.
A group of people swarmed up.
Mu Fan was in the center of the team, and he didn't rush.
He adjusted a little.
A load of only 80KG is equivalent to double the gravity.
But he felt that the major was not so kind.
Sure enough, the major didn't know where to take out a loudspeaker, and the cold voice sounded on the track and field.
"The third company got out of the queue, and found that it had stopped during this period and dragged me out."
The teenagers discovered that a row of soldiers suddenly appeared around this large track and field field.
All of them are holding pulse rifles painted in camouflage, with oil on their faces, staring at them intently.
metamorphosis!
But the major’s voice is not over yet,
The trainee who finishes the first round of the first round will receive a 1,000g food bonus, which can be freely distributed after the test.
Hearing these words, which of the teenagers who can stand here has a small appetite, everyone started to run wildly under their feet.
It's almost 4 o'clock in the afternoon, and it will be over in a while.
With a sneer, seeing these freshmen running, Major Lin Hao looked down at the combat watch.
"15:45"
The next instructor Wu Yue stood aside with his arms folded and said meaningfully: "Major Lin's training starting point this time is higher than expected."
Lin Hao's mouth twitched, "Who knows how high each individual's potential can be before the end?"
"Run for me!"
There is this low three-story building next to this track and field. The outside is very simple, but after entering, they find the latest military equipment everywhere.
And the internal space is much larger than it looks outside, because there is an underground hall that has expanded five times the area underground.
At this moment, countless screens light up in the hall.
On each of the hundreds of screens, there is a teenager running sideways.
Moreover, the identity data of the candidates are displayed under each person's avatar on the screen.
"This is Zhang Shaotang that instructor Wu Yue asked to focus on! Pay attention."
"Yes."
"This is Mu Fan, the core student of this year. I heard that Crazy Ruan brought him from Zi Cui Xing. I really don’t know what the academy thinks. The people who came out over the years have been killed by cannon fodder. They can leave one behind when they graduate. That's not bad."
"Stop talking nonsense, keep paying attention."
"Ok."
This is a line of two people in college teacher uniforms standing at the end talking.
But they are obviously not the protagonists in this place.
In the real control and operation of these systems, all the screens tracked are soldiers.
And these soldiers didn't want to care about these two people at all.
In the center of the field, a captain interspersed the screen and kept giving orders.
"Tracking and monitoring system debugging report."
"hundred percent."
"Perfect degree of personal data display? Very good, 100%."
"Bring your spirits up and record the data for each student."
"Yes, sir!"
The captain nodded and continued to patrol below.
The next two teachers of Dingchuan Academy shut their mouths in time.
They looked at the screen intently, but their eyes kept patrolling the two screens showing Mu Fan and Zhang Shaotang.
Both of them were running intently. Mu Fan was in the middle of the team, and Zhang Shaotang was seven or eight meters away from him.
Neither is the first queue.
The first one was Nishizawa with a blue nose and a swollen face. It was a bit of joy to have such a respectable face running in front.
Nishizawa, who gritted his teeth and rushed to the top, had a desire to express far more than others.
At the end of the first lap, Mu Fan adjusted his breathing and relaxed.
No one was left behind in the large army.
At the end of the second lap, there was no change in the order, and the team did not open for a long time.
Mu Fan is still in the middle sequence, and the number one is still Nishizawa.
However, a white-haired Yin Shuai squeezed to Mu Fan's side.
While others were not paying attention, he quietly said next to Mu Fan, "Yes, in these two laps, your steps are exactly the same as the machine. You ran 1,576 steps, and the deviation of each step from the average step distance does not exceed 5 mm. !"
Mu Fan was taken aback, and he didn't even notice how many steps he took. This white hair just remembered clearly.
"Don't be so surprised, buddies are good at creating miracles, and they are a bit special, you will know later." Yin Shuai frowned when he saw Mu Fan's surprised eyes.
Many people still looked relaxed afterwards.
This caused a small team sitting on a tracked tank to raise its eyebrows.
A strong man with a beard exclaimed:
"It's almost three laps, with a load of 80 kilograms, no one has a tendency to slow down. The quality of this session is good."
A beautiful blond woman with a hot body holding an ultra-long sniper rifle curled her lips: "Gorilla, you can't train soldiers with such temperament, so you just need to train yourself."
"Hahaha."
A relatively thin man next to him and another man in the driving seat wearing a beret both laughed brazenly.
Make the bearded man look annoyed.
"Tracey, you better keep your mouth open, so you still look like a woman."
"Why? Do I need you to tell me if I am a woman." The hot female sniper stood up like a demonstration. "Also, you don't have the right to know what your sister's mouth is."
After speaking, the red lips blew a kiss, and the brawny man turned his head away.
This black widow-like woman!
This squad caused another burst of laughter.
There are more than 20 special forces teams like them, and they are all nearby in various ways at the moment.
Feeling the bottom of this group of freshmen in advance, it will take them a few days to perform tasks.
"Very good, no one is left behind!"
Major Lin Hao's voice echoed the audience. Now it is the seventh lap, and there are three more laps, 2400 meters!
Eighty kilograms of weight showed the subtle power at this moment.
This is nearly double their weight, and it is easy for them to explode thousands of kilograms of power, but it is a bit difficult to keep running twice their own weight and always ensure that they do not fall behind.
Because the core and elite students of this team are among them.
With one breath, you can't be ashamed in the first round!
There were three more laps. Looking up, Mu Fan found that there were more than 20 people in front of him, and the first boy who was beaten was more than 30 meters ahead of him.
Ok?
The team started to speed up?
Mu Fan suddenly realized that his slow acceleration was still in a tendency to fall.
This is, other people are beginning to exert their strength.
When the first echelon started to exert force, the whole team felt it.
There are still three laps, will the winner be determined?
Many people have smiles on their lips.
No one noticed that Yin Shuai’s eyes seemed to have data flowing through, and his mouth was still muttering something. If he leaned his ears over, he could occasionally hear: "Data collection...Data analysis...21 Human movements are deformed..."
Taking a glance at the inexplicable white hair next to him, Mu Fan lowered his head and continued to run.
Speed up to keep up, but still not surpassed.
Yin Shuai grinned when he saw it, and hurriedly followed, and leaned to Mu Fan's side and whispered: "Now you have 22 competitors. It is estimated that the major with a bad stomach will play new tricks in a while. ."
Mu Fan was a little surprised that this unremarkable white Mao could say such insightful words.
"Very well, now just in the past twenty-five minutes, you have completed 70% of the tasks, so the next task should be reduced to 10 minutes, and the first thing to run is 1000 grams of food."
The words in the loudspeaker sounded like a devil.
The students who were already sweaty almost scolded when they heard this.
Isn't it 60 minutes? !
Now just cut half, can the major be shameless?
This group of teenagers started to speed up before they understood the concept of food increase, but when they got used to the 80kg load for half an hour and suddenly speeded up, they suddenly found that the speed was difficult to lift.
"Overcoming physical inertia and surpassing physical limits is the first step."
A smile appeared in Lin Hao's eyes, and he met Wu Yue next to him.
The direct effect of this password is to split the team instantly.
The truly leading students only started to exert their strength at this moment.
Step up and down.
Huh~hu~
In Mu Fan's ears, someone's breathing became heavy.
Speed up!
Speed up!
1 person, 2 people, 3 people...
When Mu Fan was still hanging at the end of the First Group, he was surprised to find that the number of these people was really 22!
Including Yin Shuai with a bright smile next to him.
This time, Mu Fan really frightened Mu Fan. He had only found this feeling in Intelligent Life Black.
"We should add strength too!"
"Good!" Mu Fan nodded solemnly.
The stride began to take, and Mu Fan's speed began to increase step by step. If the weight on his back was invisible, it could not stop Mu Fan from even a bit.
But when Mu Fan ran twenty meters away, he heard a scream from behind: "Oh, overload. Ouch~"
Turning his head, Mu Fan saw Yin Shuai, who was smiling just now, running up with a twisted face and grinning grin.
"What's the matter?" Mu Fan asked, slowing down.
"The pretend match failed, you run quickly, and you have no food to eat later." Yin Shuai rubbed his eyes and said with a throat this time.
No food to eat!
Mu Fan's eyes suddenly widened!
No, rice, eat, now!
One step, one step~EbookFREE.me~ In Baimao's shocked eyes, Mu Fan suddenly exploded at a speed of 200% with a power he couldn't understand!
Major Lin Hao, who was talking to Wu Yue, glanced inadvertently and stopped suddenly.
Shi Sen, who had just looked at each other with Gao Baiyun and was about to start a battle, suddenly found a dark figure leaping out of them and rushing straight forward.
The bearded man called the gorilla in the tracked tank suddenly slapped his thigh: "It's a man, sprinting with a load of 2,400 meters?"
The other three followed his gaze and saw the figure suddenly speeding up.
"I can't bet on five cups of tequila."
"I can't bet on three cups!"
"I bet on five cups of tequila and rush to the end!" The last Tracey who had just wiped the barrel suddenly lightened her red lips.
(To be continued.)