Mecha Journey

Several instructors urged everyone to continue running. Just when Yang Mu was about to grit his teeth and continue to persist, a boy next to him turned around and said to the instructor not far behind him.

"Report, instructor, I have a problem!" This is a young man with a very ordinary figure, but exuding the passionate temperament of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy. Perhaps looking at the current situation, he wants to argue.

But Yang Mu understood that this was in vain.

A muscular instructor stepped forward and glanced at the boy fiercely.

"What's your problem?!" the instructor's harsh words sounded.

This boy was not afraid. He looked at the other person and directly said what he wanted to say.

"Instructor, I think this task is too difficult. I hope the instructor can give us more time. Also, I think we need to provide us with something that can replenish our energy."

The boy said righteously, which also expressed the thoughts of most people here.

But will the other party accept it?

At this time, the students from the previous class just ran past here. They all obviously heard the boy's words and glanced at the boy. There was a trace of... disdain in their eyes?

Yang Mu looked at their expressions with some confusion, but suddenly he heard the scream from the boy just now.

Yang Mu quickly turned his head and looked over. He saw that the boy was kneeling on one knee, holding his stomach. The veins on his head were bulging. At the same time, there was sweat on his face from time to time. He didn't know whether it was caused by running just now or this time. Huge pain in the feet.

But it wasn't over yet. The strong instructor bent down, grabbed the young man's collar and lifted it up. He stared at him and said, "Don't negotiate terms with me here. Here, you have only one way, obey the order." .”

Yang Mu looked at the young man who still had a somewhat uncomfortable expression on his face, feeling a little unhappy in his heart. He was about to go up and try to persuade him, but was blocked by another instructor.

The instructor gave Yang Mu a look that said, "Don't mind your own business." Then several instructors next to him came forward again, took out their swing sticks from their waists, and once again scolded everyone to continue running.

Yang Mu knew that this method was useless. He looked at the postures of these people and the surrounding drones that were always watching the entire team.

These people have only one purpose today, which is to tire everyone out!

Yang Mu turned around angrily, wiped the sweat from his forehead, lowered his head and continued running.

At this moment, a hand from the side patted Yang Mu's shoulder. Yang Mu turned around and saw that it was Quinn.

Quinn lifted the glasses on his nose and said to Yang Mu encouragingly: "Hold on, just get through it."

At this time, Yang Mu happened to see Ji Jin who was following him to his right, and the other party also gave him a cheering look.

Yang Mu turned his head and nodded, feeling furious in his heart, and continued to run.

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Time passed by, the sun was already high in the sky, and the entire team was already in a state of disarray. Each one was running at a speed that was almost the same as walking.

Of the eighty people in the class, more than half have fallen by the twenty-third lap, and there are only a dozen boys left in the field.

Even among these dozen boys, everyone is in a very depressed state at the moment. Thick salt stains can be seen on everyone's training uniforms, and the footprints that everyone has stepped on are all left on the cement steps. It left a deep mark.

These are traces of sweat.

Yang Mu didn't know how to describe the current scene. His mind seemed to have stopped thinking. He was just recalling the sound of his heavy exhalation and inhalation. His throat was dry and itchy due to the violent breathing, and even had a little bit of it. Pain, and the pounding sound of my heart, as if it was about to collapse in the next second.

Not only that, Yang Mu could also feel that his feet seemed to have blisters. Although the shoes and socks used for training were high-end goods, Yang Mu just felt hot and painful at the moment.

There were still scoldings from several instructors behind them. These guys wished that everyone in front of them would fall down so that they could go back and rest immediately.

"Yang...Yang Mu..."

At this moment, a hoarse and weak voice suddenly came from behind Yang Mu, and he shouted Yang Mu's name in the gap between breathing.

Yang Mu turned his head and looked behind him, only to see that Quinn's entire black-skinned face was actually a little white at the moment, and his two thick lips were also chapped. His whole person was very depressed, and it seemed that he was about to faint at any time. The edge of the past.

Quinn's eyes were slightly turned upward at this moment, and he was running forward swayingly, relying entirely on his body's instinct to move forward.

But in the next second, Quinn suddenly staggered and leaned forward. Yang Mu was close at this time, so he quickly stretched out his right hand to support him.

The moment he grabbed hold of Quinn, the weight of the opponent's body was instantly transferred to him. Yang Mu, who was already on the verge of collapse, was immediately pulled back by the opponent's force and staggered. Seeing that the two of them were about to fall together. On the ground, the other hand was holding Quinn's hand at the same time. Yang Mu looked up and saw that it was Ji Jin holding Quinn's other hand.

Ji Jin's condition wasn't very good either. His whole face was covered in sweat and his whole face was red. It didn't look like he was in good condition either.

As for Ji Jin's younger sister, Ji Mo, she had been carried down halfway, and she was probably also taking salt water or something like that at the moment.

Ji Jin was panting and did not communicate with Yang Mu. He and Yang Mu just supported Quinn and continued to move forward.

Quinn also seemed to have calmed down a little at this time, casting a grateful look at the two of them, trying his best to raise his body and gritting his teeth to persist. The three of them continued to move forward in this state.

The others behind them seemed to be inspired by Yang Mu and the other three, and formed small teams one after another, cheering each other on and continuing to run.

On the last lap, Yang Mu and the other three climbed up to the highest point on the entire route with difficulty, and then moved down. At this time, the instructor surprisingly stopped scolding everyone, and instead followed them slowly.

The three of Yang Mu gritted their teeth and persisted. The blisters under Yang Mu's feet were probably broken at this moment. Yang Mu could even feel the scratching of the skin after the blisters broke. There was severe pain under his feet. He took the next step. At that moment, Yang Mu's legs suddenly went weak, and then he stepped on the air, and his body suddenly fell down.

But the next moment, Yang Mu's hand was tightly grasped. Yang Mu quickly stood up in a daze, only to see Quinn holding him tightly next to him.

Yang Mu said that he was okay, and he stopped with Quinn and Ji Jin again, and then supported each other and walked down. The end was not far away, there were still three to four hundred meters left, so we must hold on.

Maybe we can see the finish line. No one has fallen down in these laps. Everyone supports and encourages each other, and they all run towards the final goal.

"Hold on, it's the last few steps." Yang Mu said with difficulty, and the three of them almost moved forward, step by step towards the finish line.

Looking at the finish line right in front of him, Yang Mu didn't hear the instructors who were encouraging him and others at the finish line. He only had the blurry finish line in his eyes, and only the sound of heavy breathing came from his ears, one after another, one after another.

After an unknown amount of time, Yang Mu's vision became blurry, and he saw a figure rushing toward him. However, the sound in his ears suddenly disappeared, and his vision went dark.

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