I'm not a supporting character in Pokemon

Outdoor training at night.

The general purpose is to exercise their physique and will.

Not to mention running.

Illuminated by the light, the vaguely visible asphalt road winds up the mountain and is hidden among dense forests. It is so hidden that no one can see it during the day.

Or no one cares.

Everyone's attention was shifted to getting their luggage, including Li Xiang.

By visual inspection, this road should not be short, at least more than two kilometers, otherwise it would be meaningless.

The point is that when you are in a dark mountain forest, people's fear of the unknown will increase extremely.

It's better if you have friends around to run with. If you are in poor physical condition, you will fall behind and there will be no one around you.

Now here are a few more mischievous ghost-type elves...

Good guy, that taste must be very sour.

Fortunately, the people who come here are carefully selected and there should be no people with heart disease or hereditary heart disease in their families.

Li Xiang silently did warm-up activities, even though he had already warmed up in the training hall.

"The reward is the breakfast batch. I don't feel like I have any desire to compete for the top spot."

Lin Feng came to his side and asked, "Are you going to be first this time?"

Everyone around Li Xiang is aware of Li Xiang's strong physical fitness.

In other words, they have all been taught.

"Maybe someone else can run faster than me. There will be no reward for the top ten. Just the top one hundred will be fine." Li wanted to do a few weird moves to stretch his muscles.

He never thinks that he is the absolute number one.

There are always a few talented people in the world who have special talents in certain fields.

Lin Feng twisted his waist, "Top 100...I don't know if I can make it."

This young man devotes himself wholeheartedly to elf training. He usually doesn't pay much attention to physical training. It can only be said that he is a little stronger than the average student.

He himself doesn't know what level he is at.

The same is true for Qu Sheng and others, who are a little pessimistic and feel that they cannot stably enter the top 100.

"I understand the battalion commander's good intentions when you don't usually exercise."

Li Xiang rolled his eyes. The upper limit of the human body in this world was higher than in the previous life, but that didn't mean that he could improve his physique just by lying down.

People who don't like to exercise will never be strong.

Xiang Yangwei probably understood the "weak" physiques of today's academy trainers, so he focused so much on the trainers' physical training.

really.

Tradition and academy have pros and cons.

"Run with all your strength, don't think so much... Let's do this, you run behind me and follow my rhythm."

Li Xiang thought for a while and finally decided to help these friends.

You can't really be so hard-hearted that you can't help these idiots who are just improvising.

Of course, it's not like being a full-time nanny for them, just being a leader.

In many cases, running with others saves a lot of effort compared to running alone.

If everyone has a unified rhythm, it will save more effort.

But before that, there is a big premise - whether you can keep up or not is important.

Some people can't even run with others.

That kind of person is hopeless and can just wait to die.

Again.

There was also something wrong with what the battalion commander said. It was obvious that he was not allowed to use any external force to explain something, but he had to beat around the bush.

It's like leaving a loophole deliberately.

When Lin Feng and the others saw that Li Xiang was willing to help them, although they didn't quite understand what he meant, they still happily thanked him.

"Sure enough, did you find out too?"

Song Jie whispered in Li Xiang's ear: "Speaking to the battalion commander always gives people a sense of urgency, but it also leaves loopholes... The existence of moral education points should not escape."

As early as in the dormitory, the two started discussing the youth training camp's scoring mechanism and Xiang Yangwei's attitude.

The purpose of the youth training camp is to cultivate outstanding Wei Guangzheng youth trainers with comprehensive development of moral, intellectual, physical, artistic and physical skills.

The blind pursuit of competition is not the entire purpose of the youth training camp. In the documents issued, it is also said to cultivate the students' ideological and moral standards.

therefore.

The two boldly divided the scoring mechanism of the youth training camp into practical points and moral education points.

It is true that strength is important, but on the other hand, character is also a top priority.

The association definitely doesn't want to cultivate a group of trainers who only know how to fight for power.

Today's two attempts are probably both tests to show off one's power, in order to find out those with high moral character and those with low moral character.

Someone has already done research on the issue of incomplete monitoring.

It's just not clear how they intend to cultivate moral standards in their students.

"Just come as you wish."

Li Xiang responded, and the iron gate in the distance slowly opened.

The speakers began to count down.

It was still a familiar female voice.

"Don't rush forward in a hurry at the beginning. It doesn't matter if you let them run first. Follow me and don't fall behind. Our goal is not to be first, but to be in the top 100. Maintain your own rhythm and follow the pace of the people in front. Listen. understand?"

Li Xiang turned to Lin Feng and the others.

He chose a two-person queue, with him and Song Jie at the front. This would be more worry-free than a one-person queue.

Everyone nodded, they were now told what Li wanted to say and what they believed.

And their behavior inevitably attracted the attention of others, mainly the students in Class 1.

After what happened in the morning, almost all the No. 1 middle school students regarded Li Xiang as their savior. Seeing that he had another idea in the evening, they hurriedly came over to ask.

Time was running out, and Li Xiang couldn't say much, so he asked them to queue up at the back and follow them.

then.

The original group of six people instantly became a large queue.

And their behavior also attracted the attention of Xiang Yangwei on the rostrum.

"Hahaha, it's this kid again." Xiang Yangwei smiled and pointed at Li Xiang at the front of the row, then turned to the dark place where the light couldn't reach and said, "Do you still think he is pretending?"

In the darkness, a slightly hoarse voice came over, "It's only been two times now, and today is only the first day. It's wrong for you to be so biased towards one person, Xiang Battalion Commander."

"This is called having a good eye. If you are not convinced, just wait and see. I am optimistic about him anyway."

Xiang Yangwei looked at Li Xiang who turned to shout something to the team, narrowed his eyes and said: "If there are more young people like this, why don't Zhu Xia become stronger!"

"That's not why you recommend someone on the first day."

A voice came from the darkness again.

Xiang Yangwei turned his head, "But the rules don't say how many days before recommendation can be made. As for me, I can never go wrong if I spot a person."

The middle-aged man smiled heartily. In just a few decades of life, he had already experienced everything he should enjoy and experience.

Next.

He just wants to see this land get better step by step.

Otherwise, with his status, there is no need to come here as a battalion commander.

In the dark.

A tall, thin man wearing glasses walked out. He looked about thirty years old. "Even if you name flowers, I will still follow the Tenth Man Theory."

The so-called tenth person theory means that the first nine people have seen the same information and come to the same conclusion. Then the tenth person must raise objections, no matter how ridiculous or unreasonable the reason is.

The tenth person must assume that the other nine are wrong and try to prove it.

This is the way Zhu Xia found to stop himself from the brink after he was about to enter a fast-paced life.

"Just do what you have to do."

Waving hands casually to Yangwei and objecting for the sake of objecting is a job that will attract people, even if everyone knows why.

But Zhuxia needs such people.

…

three--

two--

one!

Beep——! !

A sharp flute sound suddenly came from the trumpet, which cheered everyone up. The people at the front quickly rushed forward. Many tall people took advantage of their long legs and quickly distanced themselves from others.

Li Xiang's large queue was almost at the end, but he did not rush, but let the students in the team find their own pace first.

It's difficult to run comfortably if the footsteps are chaotic.

But after adjusting it several times, there was no solution, so he had to take out the whistle in his pocket.

"Why do you have... a steel-armored crow?"

Song Jie was shocked at first, but then he remembered that Li Xiang's steel-armored crow could act according to the whistle.

"Follow my whistle, left, right, left, do you understand? If you don't know how to lift your feet with the people around you, let's go!"

Without waiting for anyone else to respond, Li Xiang started blowing the whistle.

Even if the queue is not quite complete for a while, it can be adjusted when it really starts running.

After all, this is not military training, it is just for convenience and effort saving.

A group of people ran toward the mountain in a mighty manner.

There were two hundred and forty people in total, and Li Xiang was followed by forty people. They were basically all students from No. 1 Middle School, both men and women, and they were a bit eye-catching.

However, most people have no way to join in, because they run very slowly, which will put a long distance between them and the team in front.

Li Xiang blew the whistle and looked straight ahead.

To him, running while blowing the whistle is nothing. When he dodges the balls thrown by his senior brothers back and forth on the high-altitude pile, he doesn't know how much more tired it is.

And the slope is quite smooth, so it’s not strenuous at all.

Li Xiang even had time to enjoy the surrounding scenery.

Looking from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain and looking from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain are two completely different concepts.

He was curious about what the youth training camp would look like from a height.

Talk about it.

To the north of this mountain, you can see the wild place that Li Xiang was curious about before.

What is that place used for?

Li Xiang could not suppress his curiosity.

Step into the woods.

The environment suddenly darkened, with only the searchlights on both sides guiding the way forward.

Because there were people around, it seemed a little noisy, and some were running and chatting. It seemed that they had given up on competing for the top 100.

The team behind Li Xiang remained quiet due to his personal request, which was incompatible with the surrounding environment.

Those people began to talk about them, and they talked about everything, which was annoying.

Unfortunately.

As Li Xiang slowly increased his speed, and the road was winding and winding, these people soon could only see the tail of the queue, and even the tail disappeared.

No one paid any attention to them.

These people looked at each other, then closed their mouths and started running silently.