Yang Lin moved his limbs to get used to the 50 kg weight. He glanced at his comrades in the third row.
Under the urging of the armory personnel, everyone was fully equipped. They prepared their things and moved around in place.
With 50 kilograms of weight on their bodies, many people felt their footsteps become abnormally heavy even before they started running. Their brows were tightly knitted together, and their faces were bitter.
If it was possible, some people would have wanted to give up on the spot, because they knew very well that they would not be able to run far with such weight.
"Armed off-road, begin!"
Following the order, the soldiers of the third platoon rushed out.
After all, he was a soldier, so his physical fitness was not bad. Even if he had to carry 50 kilograms of weight, he would still have no problem running. The key was how long he could last.
Weight-bearing cross-country was a cruel test for special forces soldiers.
The difficulty of this event lay in the fact that one's physical strength was rapidly consumed under the weight. The rest depended on perseverance and willpower.
Less than a kilometer away, there were already people slowing down, stretching out their tongues and panting heavily. Their lungs seemed to be on fire, and they were exhausted like dead dogs.
Yang Lin was in the middle of the running crowd. It was a heavy-duty cross-country run, and it was a long distance of 5 kilometers.
This kind of long-distance running couldn't be done quickly, so one could only try to maintain a constant speed.
Yang Lin maintained a constant running speed, but after running for more than a kilometer, his body began to react.
He felt that his lungs were burning and he could not breathe. He wanted to take out his lungs to breathe.
In addition, the sun had already risen, and the heat hit.
After running for just over a kilometer, he was already drenched in sweat. It was as if he had just been fished out of the water.
"This kid can last for a kilometer. He looks a little thin, but his patience is not bad.”Fan Tianlei said in surprise when he saw Yang Lin maintain a constant speed and start to overtake the other recruits.
" It's nothing for ordinary soldiers to run one or two kilometers," Thunderous Battle said disdainfully." After two kilometers, it'll be a watershed."”
"Cross-country with weights is to squeeze out the potential of the soldiers and also a test of willpower.”"Continue watching," He Zhijun said."See if anyone erupts from the silence."”
Two kilometers.
There were more than a hundred people, but they could still maintain their speed and run. There were only about 30 people.
The others had already slowed down.
As he slowed down, he realized that his legs were as heavy as lead. Every step he took seemed to drain his strength.
Three kilometers, a huge dividing line appeared.
There were only a dozen or so people who could persist here.
However, these warriors were not feeling well. Their faces were starting to turn pale, and their foreheads were covered in sweat. They could no longer run. Every breath they exhaled felt like they were spewing out a ball of fire, and they could not breathe.
Even Yang Lin couldn't hold on anymore.
With his physical attributes that were twice that of an ordinary person, he was already draining his physical strength by being able to persist until here.
It was difficult to breathe, and even worse, it was as if his strength had been sucked out. He could not continue, his vision turned black, and he felt dizzy.
Thud.
It wasn't Yang Lin who fell to the ground. Instead, it was Yang Lin's old class monitor, Hei Zi, who couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground.
"I can't hold on much longer!"
Yang Lin bit his lips so hard that his teeth almost bled.
The slightly salty and fishy smell stimulated Yang Lin's buds, making him slightly sober up.
"Are we going to fall?"
Yang Lin was unwilling to give up, but the dizziness was getting worse. As soon as his eyes went black, he would fall to the ground and pass out.
It was as if his body had been hollowed out. He did not have any extra strength and was exhausted.
Suddenly.
A surge of energy surged out from his body.
Yang Lin was delighted. He understood.
This was the plant essence that had not been absorbed. It had been squeezed out by his body and stimulated.
It was like a gurgling spring that was nourishing his " exhausted " body.
Maintaining a constant speed, Yang Lin continued to overtake the soldiers beside him and charged into the first echelon.
"This is strange. Yang Lin's body is weak. There's no reason for him to last three kilometers!”Wang Dali was shocked by Yang Lin's performance.
"Wolf Head, this kid's tenacity is very strong, it's beyond my expectations.”Fan Tianlei was a bit excited.
"Not bad, he's a seedling." He Zhijun praised.
Yang Lin's ability to persist to this point had exceeded Thunderous Battle's expectations.
However, the more outstanding Yang Lin's performance was, the more Thunderous Battle felt like he had been slapped in the face. This made him a little unhappy. He said,"He's almost at his limit. He's just holding on. With his board, he's not even comparable to a female soldier.”
As soon as Thunderous Battle finished speaking, Yang Lin continued to surpass the first echelon and appeared in the first position, leading the crowd.
When the group of soldiers who had been overtaken by Yang Lin saw him, they gasped as if they had seen a ghost.
"This…Is this kid on steroids?”
"How could Yang Lin have lasted so long? I even suspect that his weight is fake.”
"What the hell? His physical fitness isn't the worst in our company. What's wrong with him today? It feels like his entire person is on fire.”
"It's not the entire company that's the worst, but the entire regiment! If Yang Lin can do it, so can we!”
He rode away from the dust.
Even though Yang Lin was moving forward in a balanced manner, the gap between the people behind him was getting bigger and bigger as they slowed down.
Four kilometers.
He Zhijun and Fan Tianlei's eyes were already shining.
Thunderous Battle's expression was ugly.
As for Wang Dali, he was flabbergasted. The most unlikely person had once again shocked everyone.
Five kilometers.
Yang Lin was the first to reach the finish line.
Under his influence and stimulation, there were five people who could not run well.
"Yang Lin, 35 points!"
Cheers instantly sounded like thunder.
The soldiers watching the battle let out their suppressed shouts.
Thunderous Battle's face stiffened when he heard the results.
The best record for a special forces soldier was 26 minutes.
Yang Lin's score of 35 points was already very close to the level of the special forces.
The cheers around them were particularly ear-piercing. Thunderous Battle said expressionlessly,""Special forces require a comprehensive approach. If you don't have the skills, it's useless.”
"Old Fan, why don't you ask him to test you?" He Zhijun joked.”
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