Thump thump.
The sound of footsteps could be heard. The Sharpshooter Company Four had all stepped onto the track.
It was spectacular.
More than a hundred people followed behind Li Dingtian.
He didn't want to surpass it.
He just ran slowly.
"Look, they're fighting."
"I guess that fierce person will win."
"Not necessarily. Sharpshooters are not to be trifled with. He Chenguang is the national youth martial arts champion.”
"Bet a pack of spicy sticks."
The other companies also saw it and immediately started discussing in low voices. They wanted to see if the local snake Sharpshooter Company Four was stronger or if Li Dingtian, who had just arrived, was better.
One round.
Five laps.
Fifteen laps.
From the 16th lap, the gap began to become obvious. Li Erniu and the others, who were physically weaker, began to fall behind. Only Wang Yanbing, He Chenguang, and a few others were still following closely behind Li Dingtian.
Twenty laps.
Twenty-five laps.
Gong Jian's expression turned ugly. Only He Chenguang and Li Dingtian were left to follow closely behind Li Dingtian.
But the problem was…
Before they arrived, Li Dingtian was already running away.
Forty laps.
Fifty laps.
A lap of 400 meters was equivalent to running 20 kilometers in a row.
It was fine to run slowly, but the key was that Li Dingtian and the other two were not slow at all.
The entire field quieted down. The people from each company also surrounded them, staring at the three figures who were still running. The winner should be determined soon.
Very tired.
He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing were already sweating profusely. Their military uniforms were soaked, and it felt like their feet were tied to bricks. They were so heavy that it was difficult to lift them.
His breathing rate was no longer increasing, but he still felt a lack of oxygen in his lungs and a burning pain.
F * ck, it could actually run?
Wang Yanbing gritted his teeth so hard that they were about to break. He desperately held on.
Fifty-five laps.
Sixty laps.
Thump.
He couldn't hold on any longer. Wang Yanbing's legs went soft, and he fell forward. His pale face was full of disappointment. He had lost.
He Chenguang continued.
However, he felt that he was almost at his limit. He was only holding on with one breath.
Until now.
Li Dingtian's footsteps slowed down a lot. He did not dare to lower his head, or else sweat would flow into his eyes. Behind him, the dripping sweat left a conspicuous mark on the track.
Even from a distance, the people on the field could hear the heavy breathing.
The limit had arrived.
His feet began to lose feeling, stiff and numb. The originally rocky ground felt like a sponge when he stepped on it. Every time he wanted to lift his feet, he had to exert a great deal of strength.
Because of the intense lack of oxygen, his lungs felt like they were being torn apart. The pain surged wildly, and every inch of his flesh and blood, every cell, was wailing and protesting. They were about to collapse.
It was very painful.
His body was already stronger than He Chenguang and the others, so when the limit came, it was more ferocious and harder to break.
"I've reached my limit."
"It's about to stop."
A low murmur sounded.
Everyone present could tell that Li Dingtian had reached his limit.
Thump.
As expected, after running for a while, Li Dingtian suddenly bent his leg and fell forward.
He finally fell.
Gong Jian, who had been watching, heaved a sigh of relief. Li Dingtian had run away first and had fallen before He Chenguang. It was a draw.
But in the next second.
His eyes widened.
Whoosh.
Li Dingtian's hands suddenly grabbed the running track. Because he used too much force, his fingernails broke at once, and drops of red blood flew down.
"Isn't it just a competition? Is there a need to fight so hard?”
"Yes, I am."
"Why?"
The others were also shocked.
Why?
Because I don't want a tragedy to happen again.
Li Dingtian gripped the ground tightly with both hands, supporting his body as he left the ground bit by bit.
Although the death of Class President Lin Sanbao had something to do with the delay of the scouting company, Li Dingtian was blaming himself. If he had run faster and dealt with Scorpion faster, Lin Sanbao might not have died.
Therefore, he wanted to become stronger and stronger.
"Ah!"
Like a beast that had fallen into a desperate situation, Li Dingtian let out his last unyielding roar. He suddenly raised his head, and sweat splattered everywhere. His eyes were burning with unyielding flames as he stood up.
His legs were trembling.
There were signs that he was about to cramp.
I still want to kill Scorpion and avenge the class monitor. How can I fall here?
Scorpion must die.
"Kill them."
Suddenly, Li Dingtian shouted wildly.
The self-reproach and sorrow that had been suppressed in his heart, the hatred that had been lingering in his heart, the hot blood that was lurking in every part of his body, and the unyielding spirit that was rippling in his heart, all turned into one word at this moment. With this breath, he actually took another step forward and started running again.
"Kill them."
Another shout filled with killing intent.
Since he had come to the world of the special forces, joined the army, and had the system, how could he be a weakling? He wanted to fight, the Americans, the Japanese.。。How could he not become stronger when he had to fight against those enemies one by one?
This?
Gong Jian and the others couldn't help but blink their eyes, because at this moment, the lone figure gave them a fierce aura that only an army with thousands of troops could have.
Thump thump.
Li Dingtian started running again.
The footsteps were very soft, but at this moment, it was like a clap of thunder that shook the eardrums of Gong Jian and the others. They were shocked. They had never thought that a person's willpower could be so strong. In order to stand up, he had broken his fingernails.
There was also the word 'kill'.
Normally, it would sound especially childish, but at this moment, it deeply shocked their hearts.
He Chenguang stopped.
He had reached his limit. Although he wanted to break through, he failed in the end.
He had lost.
He had lost completely.
Gong Jian took a deep breath. Although he admired Li Dingtian now, he still had to defend the honor of the Sharpshooter Company. Physical fitness was only one aspect. There were many other events.
"Gather and bring him back."
Soon, he left with He Chenguang, Wang Yanbing, and the others.
"Awesome, just one word."
"If it's not a fierce dragon, it won't cross the river."
"We'll have to see what happens next. The Sharpshooter Company will definitely not give up.”
"Yes."
The people from the various companies who were watching the show also left.
" Congratulations to the host for breaking the limit of your stamina. You have received 2."
The system's voice sounded in his mind.
"How about a scorpion?"
"Equal."
Equal?
Li Dingtian was not too surprised. After all, his training time was too short.
He wanted to kill Scorpion.
Next, he had to step up his training.
After returning to the dormitory, he took a hot shower and relaxed his muscles. After he was done, Li Dingtian sat on the chair and did not want to move.
Dong dong dong.
At this moment, someone knocked on the door.
"Deputy Company Commander Li, this is Old Hei."
Old Black Class Monitor?
Li Dingtian frowned slightly. Although he did not know what was going on, he immediately got up to open the door.
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