Chapter 6531: Awful heart

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"Another opinion?"
Emperor Xin Sui looked at the war mark.
"Since it is an appointment letter from the Imperial Capital, it is naturally okay."
Xi Wu smiled and said.
"In addition, Di Xin, don't get me wrong. Warscar is not aimed at your students, but these students, who didn't follow the rules and were late."
Xiwu's tone of peace is old.
"Who made the rules? Are you still Warscar?"
Emperor Xin was also rude.
"It is the rule of training. The assembly must arrive within three minutes. This is also for everyone's safety."
Xiwu explained.
"It's my fault. I haven't had time to explain the rules. Several people are still on the Internet. After all, today is the first day."
Wu Hu added.
"Since the emperor instructor and teacher Wu have spoken, let's leave it alone today. You all return to the team."
Xiwu said with a smile.
The more than one hundred students were relieved.
"Are you OK?"
Ling Guang was also angry and helped Qin Chuan up.
Qin Chuan snorted and shook his head.
"Qin Chuan, let's take you to the infirmary."
Ye Lingyue looked at Qin Chuan's expression a little bit wrong, and she said with anxiety.
"This is not a kindergarten. He is a man, not a woman. He can't hold a slap in the face. He is still a demon hunter. He will return to the team immediately."
War Mark shouted.
"I'm fine."
Qin Chuan limped step by step and returned to the queue.
"The student Xi Jiuye, return to the team."
Xi Jiu ran to the playground at night. He glanced at the team and said solemnly.
"It's Xi Jiuye, he's all right."
"I just said, the captain is so powerful, how could anything go wrong."
This guy recovered so soon?
Ye Lingyue was also a little surprised when she saw Xi Jiuye.
It was expected that he did not die, but the injury recovered so quickly?
Warmark nodded.
Xi Jiuye walked into the queue.
He stood at the head of the line, standing straight, Ye Lingyue stood at the end of the line.
"Everyone should run ten laps with a load, and they must finish the run within one hour. Those who can't finish the run should do ten more laps."
After Zhanhen finished, Xi Wu glanced at Si Qingwu.
The other students present have not yet understood what this burden means.
"Si Qingwu, you come out to lead."
Si Qingwu walked briskly and walked out.
She was wearing a morning exercise suit and tied a tall ponytail. She looked energetic, and her pretty face made the male students on the side's eyes brighten.
Si Qingwu really enjoyed this kind of attention-grabbing feeling. She stepped aside and skillfully took out two sandbags from the basket on the side and tied them to her ankles.
After binding, she took two more and tied them to her arm.
"Two sandbags are enough."
Xi Wu reminded.
These sandbags are not ordinary sandbags.
In each of them, 50 catties of special iron sand are placed.
Two sandbags are equivalent to one hundred catties, which is already the weight of a person.
Four, that is two hundred catties.
Ten laps down, for a weak and slender girl like Si Qingwu, the pressure is not small.
"Instructor Xi, I am used to carrying four sandbags."
Si Qingwu shook the ponytail behind his head, his face full of disapproval.
She was born famous, but she also received various trainings since she was a child.
Weight training started when she was a child.
Moreover, her body has been soaked in various herbs and medicaments, which is much stronger than ordinary people.
Compared with the students who have not even grown up with their hair, Si Qingwu's self-confidence is not enough.
After Si Qingwu said, he began to warm up.
"It's so heavy, is this going to play dead?"
Seeing everyone stepping forward, Ling Guang and others could only step forward.
Ling Guang started to cry with a punching bag.
How can this be fifty catties?
Both were about to catch up with his weight, after all, he was only one hundred and thirty.
"It's heavy, worry-free, are you okay?"
Xin Lin looked at his little friend Ji Wuyou worriedly.
She and Ling Yue had both undergone special training and were tortured by Emperor Xin, so they were somewhat psychologically prepared.
But Xiaoyuzi is different. She is so thin that she will fall when the wind blows. This kind of intensity training is extremely painful for her.
"I try my best. I can't keep everyone down."
Ji Wuyou felt a little sinking while holding the sandbag.
She bit her lip and said firmly.
Yesterday afternoon's training almost cost her half of her life. Today's intensity is even better than yesterday. She... she can definitely do it.
"It's five and fifteen. Ten laps must be completed before six and fifteen. Those who finish the run before six can get an extra bonus point."
With a whistle, everyone started training in the Dalongshan survival base in the early morning.
As time passed, Ye Lingyue and Xin Lin walked side by side. They were a little worried about Ji Wuyou, and they were still with Ji Wuyou at first.
With a weight of one hundred catties, Ji Wuyou, let alone running, is very difficult to walk.
"Don't pay attention to me, run first."
Ji Wuyou's eyes were firm and he moved slowly and hard.
Under her repeated urging, Ye Lingyue and Xin Lin could only run forward with the big team.
"This thing is so heavy, I almost can't bear it. Why do you think that Si Qingwu runs so fast?"
Xin Lin's mouth was numb, Si Qingwu was walking briskly, and ran past them.
Leading them by a full lap, this was only the third lap.
As for the small grapefruit, it has just walked a hundred meters.
People are really maddening than people.
"Not only her, but Xi Jiuye and Qin Chuan..."
Ye Lingyue had something unexpected, Xi Jiuye and Qin Chuan were not slow.
Of these two people, one was just discharged from the hospital, the other was injured by the battle scars, but both of them didn't run slowly, so they were half a lap slower than Si Qingwu and more than half a lap ahead of the other students.
This gap will be enlarged all the way.
As for Ye Lingyue and Xin Lin, they are in the middle reaches.
"These people are all too old, and there are still five laps. I am a little worried about Xiaoyuzi. She looks like she is going to faint."
When Xin Lin turned his head, he just saw Ji Wuyou's shaky appearance.
"No, she is really going to faint."
Ye Lingyue was shocked, and the two rushed to Ji Wuyou.
"Who made you stop!"
The battle mark appeared suddenly like a ghost.
He said coldly.
"Instructor, she passed out and must be taken to the infirmary immediately."
Xin Lin had never seen such a cold-blooded guy.
"Send to the infirmary? Do you think you still have a chance to find the infirmary while hunting demon?"
Zhanhen didn't even bother to give Ji Wuyou the light from the corner of his eyes.
Ji Wuyou, all indicators, including physical fitness, are unqualified. How can such a person be selected into the survival base?
From the perspective of Zhanhen, this kind of person could not even be called cannon fodder in the demon hunting world, even if she had special talents, she could not change that fate.
This kind of person should get out of the Dalongshan survival base sooner.
"We must send her to the infirmary."
Ye Lingyue firmly cut the railway.
"Whoever dared to leave the playground, practice ten more laps."
War Mark sneered.
Ye Lingyue and Xin Lin were so angry that they stared at the battle marks.
"Why are there conflicts again?"
Wu Hu and Di Xin stood on the periphery of the playground. Seeing this scene, Wu Hu frowned.
He was about to step forward, but was stopped by Emperor Xin.
"He was right."
Di Xin said coldly.
He looked at Ji Wuyou, who was already in a coma.
The demon hunting world is much more cruel than they thought, and redundant feelings, whether it is friendship or family love, should not exist.
"Ji Wuyou's situation is special, she has special talents."
Wu Hu said solemnly.
"No matter how special, she can't change the fact that she is weak. Either roll or die, do you think, which result is more appropriate?"
Emperor Xin understood the battle mark.
It was a cold-blooded and ruthless person. His hands were not only stained with the blood of ordinary monsters, but also with the blood of the old and weak women and children.
If they and others want to survive in the Dalongshan Survival Base, they must be able to withstand the cruel suppression of Warscar, whether it is spiritual or training.
"You two, go on. She will be fine."
Xi Jiu ran by at night, glanced at Ji Wuyou on the ground, and then at Ye Lingyue and Xin Lin.
"Let's move her aside first."
Ye Lingyue glanced at Ji Wuyou's increasingly pale face. She made a gesture, and Xin Lin and her lifted Ji Wuyou aside.
"Sister, let me help."
Ling Guang also wanted to step forward.
"You are a man, what do you mix with."
Xi Jiuye was a little unhappy, and Ye Lingyue directly ignored his words.
Before Ling Guang finished speaking, Ye Lingyue made a gesture and told him to continue running.
"My body is cold, my breathing is also very unstable."
Xin Lin was taken aback.
"Don't worry, I have a way."
Ye Lingyue's palm was against Ji Wuyou's heart.
The heart is weak, Ji Wuyou should not adapt to the intensity of the training for a while, and some slight myocardial infarction.
"Her heart is not good."
Upon examination, Ye Lingyue found that Ji Wuyou had a mild heart attack.
She urged the White Ding's breath, slowly recovering the function of her heart.
"Little Grapefruit is too courageous and has a bad heart, so he dare to join this kind of training?"
Xin Lin was speechless.
"I'm fine."
Ji Wuyou felt the warmth inside her body, her breath calmed down and her eyes opened.
"You know? Don't tell others."
Ji Wuyou nervously shook Ye Lingyue's hand.
"Damn it, you dare to conceal this kind of thing? Your heart is congenital, so dare you come to be a demon hunter?"
Xin Lin barely vomited blood.
"I heard that the demon's inner alchemy can strengthen the heart, and the transit is also there, so I came."
Ji Wuyou stammered.
"Where did you get the messy gossip, in your situation, shouldn't it be safer to transplant your heart directly?"
Ye Lingyue also knew that modern medical skills were very good.
Ji Wuyou's congenital heart loss has a greater chance of recovery from medical surgery.
Her white breath can relieve her heart pressure to a certain extent, but it treats the symptoms rather than the root cause.
"Heart transplantation has a success rate of only about 30%...I can't bear to die."
Ji Wuyou whispered.
"I'll tell Wu Hu, you can't participate in the training camp, you must go back."
Xin Lin had no good air.
"No, I can, I can really do it, you believe me, I can complete the daily training, not today, I can try again tomorrow, not tomorrow, but the next day, six months, I will definitely be able to complete the training."
Ji Wuyou grabbed Xin Lin's hand and looked at Xin Lin firmly.