A new police officer joins the team and solves a major dismemberment case

One of the coaches looked at the speedometer in his hand after Han Xu ran past him at lightning speed, and was completely stunned on the spot.

Another coach saw it and walked over.

However, when he saw the exaggerated value on the speedometer, he was also dumbfounded.

"Hey, don't be dumbfounded. What's the pace?"

Pace usually refers to the time it takes to run each kilometer, and is also a concept used in marathon training.

In long-distance running, uniform speed is important. Only at a uniform speed can you better demonstrate your strength.

The easy running pace of a top athlete is about 3:56-4:28, which is generally around 4 minutes.

The marathon is about 42 kilometers long. If you run it at a 4-speed pace, you will be at the level of a top professional athlete.

But they were doing so without any weight.

"Close to a 3-minute pace," the coach holding the speedometer trembled as he spoke.

Because they know all too well what it means to be able to run at a pace of about 3 minutes while hanging three extra-large simulated field marching backpacks with a total weight of more than 45 kilograms.

"Damn it, is this fucking human?"

"If he keeps running like this, how many laps can he last?"

"I don't think I can last two laps. This speed is too scary and my body will soon be unable to bear it."

"No matter how young you are, you can't act recklessly!"

…

Several professional coaches couldn't stand it anymore, and they were also afraid of any accidents happening during the training process.

A coach who looked extremely responsible had already followed Han Xu's footsteps and started running beside him.

While running, he said to Han Xu, "Young man, that's about it. Don't be brave. What if something unexpected happens! It's hard for us to explain!"

Han Xu turned to look at the coach who was following him easily, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, coach, I can still run a few laps, it won't be a problem."

"Young man, if you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer a lot. Don't force me to call an ambulance!"

"That's not possible!" Chengzi, carrying Xiao Xiao on his back, ran to the coach as fast as flying, and did not forget to joke, "He has always had good physical fitness!"

Seeing that he couldn't persuade the two of them, the coach simply stopped following, and his pace gradually slowed down, "You are really kind and think of it as a donkey's liver and lungs, so I don't need to tell you, it's just playing the piano to a cow!"

Seeing this, several other coaches gathered around.

"What's the matter? You don't want to listen?"

"Hey, I've never seen anyone like this before. The young man is too arrogant!"

"You don't understand this, don't you think you are a young man if you are not full of energy?"

"I think let it go. It's useless to persuade him. He will be honest after a while. With this kind of load and pace, let alone finishing the remaining ten laps, after three or five laps, his lungs will explode!" "

"If it doesn't work, let's have a backup plan and call an ambulance."

…

Several coaches talked endlessly, but they did not affect the performance of a certain athlete on the track at all.

Not only were the coaches on the sidelines furious, but the large team that had been running in front were also swayed by the performance of the two beasts.

Especially Liu Ziwei, who just now showed courtesy to Song Jiaer and was ready to help her share some of the weight of the simulated backpack.

Although Song Jiaer politely declined, he still showed a gentlemanly side.

A good impression will never go away.

Unlike someone who shook hands with someone, although it was for companionship, the grade designation was gone.

The gain outweighs the loss!

If it were him, he would probably have better ideas, such as negotiating with the coaches.

After all, girls' physical abilities are completely incomparable to those of men.

However, when Liu Ziwei was halfway through, an extremely chic figure rushed past him.

"Haha, who dares to run so fast! You are running in the 100-meter final!" Liu Ziwei frowned and blurted out, without even having time to think about it.

Several Nishizhi police officers who reluctantly followed him also echoed, "Yeah, he ran too fast. I felt like someone was brushing past me?!"

"Holy shit, are you really risking your life? This is a 10-kilometer long-distance run. Even if it's not a mountain cross-country race, can your body handle running so fast?"

"Is he here for a long-distance run, or is he here to show off? I guarantee he won't be able to run half a lap, and he will have to rest."

However, they suddenly discovered that the figure in front of them was running faster and faster, even beyond their understanding!

"Damn it, you are so talented, but you can actually run half a circle at this speed?"

"Look at him! Oh my god~" A police officer found something amazing.

Only then did Liu Ziwei and the others notice that the warrior in front was covered with a simulated backpack!

one two three!

Damn it, three simulated backpacks? ! !

One weighs more than fifteen kilograms, three weighs forty-five kilograms? !

Carrying ninety pounds!

Is it equivalent to carrying almost a bag of rice and doing anaerobic sprint? !

He even rushed over 200 meters!

Are you a human? !

Not only Liu Ziwei and the others, but also the police officers in the east and south cities were dumbfounded!

The police officers in the northern suburbs, who had just been left far behind by the large force, seemed to have been beaten to death.

Carrying dozens of kilograms of weight, he could stride forward and run like a flying star!

All he had to do was wear his underwear and raise his right fist above his head!

Miao Xiaolan was in pretty good physical condition and had been running at the front of the large group. When she saw Han Xu passing by, her beautiful eyes almost popped out of her sockets!

"What's going on?!"

Xie Xinghua, who was running beside her, shook his head when he saw this, "Too damn awesome! They let us catch up with them 3-2. Wow, they let us catch up with them for five laps?! If we keep running at this speed, we will catch up soon."

Fu Damin, the leader of the East City Police Station, was also shocked, "Young man, when did you become so fierce? You can run so fast with such a heavy load on your back?!"

Just at this time, Chengzi caught up with Xiao Xiao on his back and grinned at them, "Hehe, his physical fitness has always been good!"

Xiao Xiao was already exhausted, but after being teased by Chengzi, he couldn't stop laughing and almost got a stitch in the side!

"What's wrong, Xiaoxiao, are you okay?" Song Jiaer followed closely and protected Xiao Xiao.

Xiao Xiao once again felt the treatment of being the group's favorite, and hurriedly said, "Sister Jiaer, I'm fine, it's just that Chengzi's words are too funny, I laughed to death!"

Song Jiaer slapped Chengzi on the shoulder and complained, "Look at how you made Xiaoxiao laugh, what if something happens?"

Chengzi quickly shut up, pulled out his big hand to cover his mouth and nose, intending to suffocate that damn sense of humor.

Song Jiaer tightened the simulation backpack on her body. After running more than a dozen laps, her steps were indeed getting heavier.

Not to mention the backpack on her body, 15 kilograms is really a bit heavy for a girl.

It is already very remarkable that Song Jiaer can hold on until now.

"Are you tired?" A warm and elegant voice sounded at the right time...