Luo Fang ran very easily. It was common for her to run for dozens of kilometers in order to avoid all kinds of pursuit from their army commander. If she didn't have this ability, how could she slip away from which soldiers.
Xiang Wenxuan didn't look at playing tricks before the game. As soon as he came on the stage, he was like a big cock in high spirits. He was not slow at all under his feet.
Yan Yan has been at the bottom, but his pace is also orderly.
Su Mian was completely relieved. Although they had attacked dozens of kilometers today, it was good for them to improve their physical fitness.
Just like Su Mian, she now feels her body heating up, like something is going to break out. She needs to be fast, faster, tired, tired. She wants to reach that limit.
That feeling is like a blown balloon. I still want to continue to inflate it until it burst.
Su Mian feels like this now, so she runs faster and faster. On lap 8, Su Mian starts to accelerate. At this time, she has actually reached the limit, but she just wants to insist, break through and break through that barrier.
One, two, three, four. Su Mian has more than four people in one breath. She is now in the leading position.
But this is far from enough. The energy in her body seems to have disappeared. Now she just runs forward instinctively.
Come on, come on, come on.
It seemed that there was a voice at the bottom of my heart, urging her all the time.
Su Mian clenched her teeth and continued to accelerate without hesitation. She just wanted to be fast, just to make herself reach the limit, a little faster, a little faster.
Su Mian has difficulty breathing now. Her heart beats faster and her body temperature keeps rising. Not enough, these are not enough. She needs to be faster.
So everyone saw Su Mian scurrying out. In the blink of an eye, she pulled out the second place by more than 100 meters.
The spectators outside the field were so surprised that their chin almost fell off.
"I'll go. This girl is going crazy!"
"Lap 9, and this speed?"
"My darling, who are these students?"
Luo Fang saw Su Mian running out and began to speed up. She had nothing to worry about now. Xiang Wenxuan just showed weakness to her and had to kick him when his aunt got off the court.
Yan Yan also drove forward with great tacit understanding.
The four soldiers on the field are worried.
That's how they run in their usual training. How come these students are faster than them, and this is the ninth lap. You speed up. Is it really scientific?
So when they were hesitant to follow up, the last strict word surpassed them.
These four people are really worried. What are you waiting for? Rush!
So now the speed of eight people on the field is not much worse than the 100 meter sprint.
This is to break the rhythm!
Xie Changkun narrowed his eyes. Now he has to re-examine these students.
No wonder Zhao long wants to bring them to him. He really has a talent.
But what's the matter with that girl running faster than boys?
"Teacher, just put your heart in your stomach. Our soldiers have been training for nearly a month. They are measured and won't be disturbed by them. Look at the girl who runs the first. She blushes frighteningly. I think she can run another lap at most." the captain is sure. He has trained for so many years and hasn't seen anyone dare to accelerate on lap 9. It's definitely suicide.
If she wants to use this method to destroy the rhythm of recruits, Her wishful thinking is wrong. Because in the next lap, recruits will certainly make adjustments.