Military life: You laugh at me for being a poor student? I got into the best military academy

At this time.

Zhou Hongwei's face once again showed that mysterious smile.

The other three leaders just tutted their lips.

"Running three laps at this speed is indeed not bad. This kid may be a good runner for 5,000 meters, but it's not certain for 10 kilometers."

"I want to see how many laps this freshman you sent can keep at this speed."

Although the leaders of all parties said so.

But they were also very itchy in their hearts.

If Ling Yun continued to run at this speed, he would sooner or later lap their members.

That would be a big loss of face.

Although they knew that Ling Yun would be exhausted later.

But if they were lapped now, they would also lose face.

"Everyone, work harder." Almost all the leaders were thinking this sentence in their hearts.

At Ling Yun's speed.

It didn't take long for him to finish the third lap.

When others just ran to 3,000 meters.

Ling Yun had already stepped into 4,000 meters.

As long as he puts in a little more effort, he can put the others in a circle.

Tan Fei and Qin Su looked at each other.

It's time for them to slowly exert their strength.

In the fourth lap alone, Tan Fei and Qin Su began to speed up in advance.

The three participating members of the Fire Brigade, the Field Force, and the Armed Police Brigade still chose to keep their breath.

It would be bad if they disrupted their rhythm in order to catch up.

Now they can no longer see Ling Yun in their sight.

This also means that Ling Yun is now behind them.

Just as they silently made a decision in their hearts and continued to endure.

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps came from behind them.

The footsteps became louder and louder.

Not long after.

A figure appeared beside them.

Three people from the Fire Brigade: "???"

Three people from the Armed Police Brigade: "???"

Three people from the Field Force: "???"

The nine people were directly stunned.

In the blink of an eye, they have been left behind by a thousand meters?

On the rostrum

Zhou Hongwei's smile was even brighter.

It had only been a short while since he ran, but Ling Yun had already circled the other three parties.

What kind of strength is needed to do this!

"It seems that my so-called freshman is stronger than yours."

Looking at Zhou Hongwei's smug face, the leaders of the three parties frowned and said nothing.

Zhou Hongwei is not young.

Now he is making such a smug expression, which is really asking for a beating.

"Don't be proud."

"Running fast now does not mean you can run fast later."

"Running at this speed, you will definitely not be able to run faster than us in the end!"

Looking at the somewhat exasperated look of the leaders of the three parties.

Zhou Hongwei said with a smile: "Then come on."

In front of others.

They are respected leaders.

But among them, they are all of the same age.

A man is a teenager until he dies, which is fully reflected in the four leaders.

The four people do not look like the leaders of the four parties.

Instead, they look like four little boys fighting with each other here.

Of course, their situation will not be seen by others, and their words will not be heard by others.

If they are in a formal occasion, they should be serious.

At the beginning.

The three participants can still keep their composure.

But when they see Ling Yun running past them, they can't bear it any longer.

Being trapped by a freshman.

It's so embarrassing!

"Damn it! I want to see how long you can jump around!" A participant from the fire brigade thought to himself.

He quickened his pace and sped up suddenly.

Others also started to speed up, trying to catch up with Ling Yun.

Ling Yun's mouth corners slightly raised.

He smiled in his heart: "I've taken the bait."

The physical fitness of the participants of the fire brigade is not ordinary.

After all, their battlefield is in the fire scene.

One second faster.

One more hope.

Feeling their sudden burst of speed, Ling Yun adjusted his breathing and burst into speed.

Ling Yun always managed to keep a distance of ten meters from them.

If they run fast, Ling Yun will also run fast.

If they run slowly, Ling Yun will also run slowly.

Soon.

Tan Fei and Qin Su were overtaken by Ling Yun and others.

Seeing their respective contestants speed up.

The leaders of the three parties were conflicted.

They hoped that their members could catch up with Ling Yun and not be lapped by Ling Yun.

But their contestants wanted to catch up with Ling Yun.

The rhythm would be disrupted and more physical strength would be consumed.

This would have a great impact on the subsequent running.

They are all people who have lived for most of their lives.

You can see at a glance what Ling Yun's purpose is.

Ling Yun always keeps a distance of ten meters from them.

Doing this is to irritate them.

Make them want to surpass themselves all the time.

But in the end, they couldn't surpass them no matter what. Ling Yun pulled them very fast, and they would be more tired next time.

The rhythm was messed up.

The three of them couldn't help but complain in their hearts.

Ling Yun's routine was really dirty!

They just hoped that their contestants could adjust their status in the future.

But obviously, the facts did not develop as they thought.

Ling Yun shortened the distance behind them.

Keep a distance of five meters from them.

The distance of five meters seems very short and can be easily surpassed.

But this five-meter distance.

It seems like a gap.

No matter how they run or how they accelerate, Ling Yun can always stay ahead.

And after a while.

Ling Yun will accelerate suddenly to tell them that he can run faster.

This ten-kilometer race is not only about physical fitness.

It's also about psychological quality.

The nine people following Ling Yun were about to collapse.

This trap was so damn humiliating.

In the audience.

The people from the University of Science and Technology of China laughed.

The people from the other three parties were almost green in the face.

"Shame, a great shame!"

"This is simply too much! He didn't want to work hard in the second half, didn't want to run, and dragged others into the water."

"I finally know why he did this."

"He completely disrupted the rhythm of the nine people from the three parties by himself!"

"This guy named Ling Yun is playing dirty!"

"Even running can be played so dirty!"

The members of all parties couldn't help but complain.

Finally, a contestant couldn't help but burst out and tried to surpass Ling Yun at a sprint speed.

After hearing the progress.

Ling Yun also accelerated violently.

Just like that.

Ling Yun reached the fifth lap.

The others just reached the fourth lap.

When running to the sixth lap.

The three members who had been following Ling Yun just now were completely broken by Ling Yun, and their rhythm was completely messed up.

Sometimes they were fast, sometimes they were slow.

They felt very tired after running only five kilometers.

At this time, Ling Yun's speed did not slow down at all.

When the nine people stopped following Ling Yun.

Ling Yun accelerated again, trying to catch up with them for the second lap.

Because they had just started a fierce chase with Ling Yun, the three participating members could no longer run that fast.

Not long after, they were overtaken by Tan Fei and Qin Su.

Tan Fei and Qin Su sighed silently in their hearts.

"Even running can be a psychological warfare."