But there are also people who can't run, sit on the ground, still can't get up: "I I can't run I can't run after killing me... "
"I count to three and throw them out if I can't keep running!" The instructor stood with his hands behind him, yelling, "one, two..."
As soon as the sound of "three" fell, there were three boys who could not hold on and could not stand up at all. They were directly put up by the soldiers and dragged in the direction of the gate.
"No, no, drillmaster, we really want to stay here Please... "
"Weeping like a girl, throw it to me!" The instructor yelled.
All three people were thrown out of the door, not to mention their physical strength is not good, just by virtue of these soft pleadings, the instructor has been extremely disgusted.
The rest of the people were startled. Those who came to participate in the screening had a dream that they would enter the senior military academy and become the backbone of the army. Therefore, no one was willing to give up the test of this level.
They regained their strength and continued to run.
Slowly, more and more people finished running.
At the end of the day, everyone was finished except Jorgen.
Because Joe really has to run a hundred laps.
He clenched his fists, shuffled, and said nothing to give up.
If you give up now, you'll lose everything.
However, it is not easy to talk about 100 laps. So many people have been defeated by 50 laps. What he wants to run is 100 laps.
The instructor didn't have time to look at Qiao Zhen, and called out to all the other people: "everyone, go back to the dormitory, and then gather for a meeting!"
All the people left, only Joe was still in place, trying to insist.
No one looked at him, and no one watched him any more. It seemed that everyone had forgotten him.
When Lu Jingchen passed by, he didn't take a look at him and strode toward the training room.
The lieutenant general was at his side and said, "it seems that we don't need our help. This Joe can't last for a few days. It's enough for her today He asked for it anyway. He will fight as soon as he comes in. "
Lu Jingchen didn't answer the question, and the screening was very strict. It was the same for every talent who came in.
Except for himself, of course.
Because he was 14, not 18, when he took part in the screening.
He was not qualified, but he caught a fugitive with more than 20 lives on his back in the army's junior bante training, so he was allowed to participate in the screening at that year.
He experienced the same harshness. When he was 14 years old, he was 1.75 meters tall. With his strong physical strength and courage, he passed the screening and finally entered the highest level military academy. Then he became the youngest general in the history of C country.
It was not a father who was king, but his own ability.
"If Joe does get a brush off this round, send him a congratulatory message." Lu Jingchen said lightly.
The lieutenant general said with a smile, "OK, I'm going to prepare."
Lu Jingchen standing on the balcony, looking at the point far from the playground, is still tenaciously moving, although the speed of moving is getting slower and slower, but has never given up.
He took back his eyes and stopped paying attention to the matter, and a sneering smile appeared on the corner of his lips.