Special Years

Chapter 653: old wound

Together with Zhuang Yan, the 200 meters was the most painful 200 meters for the eighth consecutive fourth squad leader.

In a short distance of 200 meters, he surpassed the solemn three times.

Majestic surpassed him three times.

The fourth squad leader felt solemn like a ghost following him, oppressing his nerves all the time, making him have the urge to go crazy.

The new recruits he despised at first, now make him completely out of proportion.

goo-dong-

When the fourth squad leader was about to surpass the solemnity for the fourth time, his eyes suddenly darkened and he fell to the ground.

A few soldiers on the scorpion immediately jumped out of the car, took the field walkie-talkie and began to call for an ambulance.

Zhuang Yan was also almost exhausted.

He had to slow down.

The competition just now had actually stretched him to the extreme.

In fact, it is not a good idea to be so tough with the veterans, and it is tactically wrong.

But nothing could stop the stubbornness in his bones.

Once the attack occurs, Tianwang Laozi has no sympathy to talk about.

Watching the ambulance roaring, several soldiers put the fourth squad leader on the magazine, checked and infused again, and then carried them into the ambulance with all their hands and whizzed away.

Today, on the dirt road around the camp, Zhuang Yan has seen several ambulances pass by.

During the whole selection process, only a small number of eliminated personnel were initially eliminated, but in this kilometer, a large number of eliminated and withdrawn players appeared.

Without him, the stamina has been exhausted.

If I can't hold it, I can only give up, or faint.

The selection and training of special forces is always so cruel.

A familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of him, squatting on the side of the road with the log aside.

Xu Xingguo?

Zhuang Yan recognized Lao Xu at a glance.

"Old Xu..."

Zhuang Yan gasped heavily and approached Xu Xingguo.

In fact, when it comes to physical fitness, Xu Xingguo is indeed better than Zhuang Yan.

Zhuang Yan is better than Xu Xingguo in slightly technical subjects, and when it comes to physical fitness and explosiveness, Xu Xingguo, the top obstacle, has a more solid foundation than Zhuang Yan.

Zhuang Yan came to Xu Xingguo's side, looked left and right, there was no one around.

Looking at Xu Xingguo again, he was suddenly startled!

Xu Xingguo's face was pale and ugly, and he was squatting on the ground with a very painful expression.

"You... what's wrong with you..."

asked solemnly out of breath.

Bean-sized beads of sweat rolled down Xu Xingguo's forehead.

There was blood on his lips.

"Fuck! You **** vomited blood!"

Zhuang Yan was stunned.

Spitting up blood is no joke.

This is killing people!

"Don't shout!" Xu Xingguo hurriedly turned his head to look behind him, for fear that some staff such as invigilators would pass by.

"You have blood on your mouth!" said solemnly.

Xu Xingguo said, "I bite myself..."

"what happened to you?"

Zhuang Yan hurriedly used his eyes to look up and down carefully a lot of Xu Xingguo.

Suddenly, he found that Xu Xingguo's right hand was shaking.

That's right, the hand was in a position for a while, as if shaking uncontrollably.

"I fell just now, it's okay..." Xu Xingguo seemed to have something to hide, and didn't want to answer the solemn question directly.

"Shit! Do you think I'm blind?" Zhuang Yan felt that Xu Xingguo's lies were terrible. This guy was not good at lying, at least he wasn't good at lying.

"Your legs are not hurt from wrestling, but your hands are shaking!?"

Xu Xingguo stubbornly said: "Hurry up to you, don't delay me here, I'm just resting, I'll be fine soon."

Looking at his watch solemnly, he couldn't help but say, "I'll carry the gun for you."

The gun was the only thing Zhuang Yan could carry for Xu Xingguo.

To carry that log, he asked himself that he couldn't carry it.

Xu Xingguo did not move.

Zhuang Yan was angry, and suddenly broke out, and scolded his head and face: "Xu Jianyou, you are really a stinky and hard stone in the kennel. When is this going to happen, if you don't run, you will be eliminated, stupid X!"

The word "elimination" entered his ears, and Xu Xingguo was shocked.

"Okay, you help me lift my shoulders, the injury on my shoulders has flared up, the log fell off just now, I can't carry it anymore..."

Only then did Zhuang Yan understand that Xu Xingguo didn't fall when he squatted here.

He is suffering from an old injury.

It seems that the injury on his shoulder is really serious, at least now he can't even put the log back on his shoulder.

Zhuang Yan said nothing, time is the key.

He picked up Xu Xingguo's log, erected it, and supported it.

"Come!"

Xu Xingguo squatted down, put his left shoulder against the log, solemnly held the log and lifted it up, onto his shoulder.

When he stood up, Zhuang Yan saw that Xu Xingguo's expression was still very painful.

"Can you kid?"

Zhuang Yan was a little worried.

"If you're seriously injured, just quit."

"No!" Xu Xingguo's reaction suddenly became surprisingly big, and he was almost drinking: "I will never quit!"

After speaking, he carried the log and ran forward slowly.

Zhuang Yan was a little stunned by his words.

After a while, he suddenly understood.

This selection is another excellent opportunity for Xu Xingguo to change his destiny.

As long as you are selected, go to the headquarters reserve team, and then go through the screening, it is very likely that you will go abroad.

Perhaps, Xu Xingguo went for that soldier quota.

He may be determined to win, so the word "give up" does not exist in the dictionary.

For a soldier like Xu Xingguo, his enlistment is definitely not only about realizing the value of life, but also not about fulfilling his military dream. For him, the army is a springboard for jumping out of his original living environment.

It's not noble, but it's not mean either.

He solemnly carried his log, caught up with Xu Xingguo, and the two walked side by side.

Returning to the camp, reaching the finish line, solemnly throwing down the log, the staff officer came up the same way: "Can you hold on?"

"Ok, Ok……"

"Don't stop if you can, 200-meter special obstacle course, run!"

Like a staff officer driving sheep, with a stopwatch in his hand, he drove people to the obstacle course all the way.

The solemnity has become numb.

Anyway, I can do whatever I want to do now, and I am too lazy to say a word.

Speaking, it takes effort.

However, he suddenly found that there were fewer people.

There are fifty people in my group, but it seems that there are only less than ten left. Maybe there are still people who have not arrived later.

The first to arrive has already started running on the obstacle course.

After the fourth round of elimination, Zhuang Yan felt that the remaining soldiers were less than half of the previous ones.

"come on!"

Standing on the side of the road, Zhang Yaoyi waved at Zhuang Yan. This guy had milk and bread in his hand~www.novelmt.com~ Zhuangyan ran towards the obstacle course while looking at Zhang Yaoyi.

Zhang Yaoyi shouted loudly: "Run! Hold on! There are only four of you left in our team..."

four people?

Solemn was taken aback.

He never paid attention to how many of his teammates were left.

Unexpectedly, there are only four left...

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Fourth more!

Another update today.

Those who put high interest...

hum!

Qiguan will never admit defeat!

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