I enlisted four times! My former unit blacklisted me.

An hour and a half later, all the shooting assessments were finally over.

All the new recruits were taken back to the camp for a half-hour rest.

Half an hour later, everyone began the light-load 5-kilometer test!

Normally, in a group 5-kilometer assessment involving several companies, the score is calculated based on the time of the last person in the company to reach the finish line.

However, in order to measure the physical fitness of new recruits, the regiment changed to individual performance statistics several years ago.

If we don't leave, even the collective performance will suffer.

But this presents a bit of a problem for the supervisors responsible for statistics.

After discussion, the best solution was to run a set every 5 minutes.

Each group has three classes.

Although the recruits' physical fitness levels varied.

But the difference is rarely more than five minutes.

If we assign a few more supervisors to handle the statistics, it will be more than enough.

However, one thing is certain: you can't run on the track, as it would easily cause chaos.

Therefore, we chose to run on the main road of the regiment and the main road of the regiment camp.

A five-kilometer route has been planned.

Outside the rest area, each company and squad is organizing rest, relaxation, and muscle exercises.

The new recruits with good physical fitness were all eager to try and get a good ranking in this assessment.

But those who weren't physically fit all gave up.

Not only am I afraid of not running well, but more importantly, I'm terrified of running at all!

There is a big difference between running well and running poorly, and that is the level of discomfort and willpower they endure during the run!

Good runners have good lung capacity and well-developed leg muscles. Although long-distance running can be uncomfortable, they can still endure it.

But those who can't run well have poor lung capacity and weak leg muscles. During the run, they experience difficulty breathing, their legs feel weak, and they feel like they are about to die.

There's a strange scene in the military:

Good runners like to run five kilometers because after they finish, they feel relaxed, can rest, and get praise from their superiors.

Those who aren't good at running dread the morning exercises and the afternoon evenings every day, because their suffering is about to begin. After running, they either have to do extra training or get scolded!

At this moment, Zhao Yihang and Qian Kun belong to the former and the latter, respectively.

It can be said that Zhao Yihang had the most comfortable time in the recruit training camp, apart from Wu Hanfeng.

He wasn't in the extra training session.

He wasn't on his days off for official duties (meaning he was assigned to do dirty or strenuous work for the company or regiment).

Instead of being scolded, he often received special attention from the squad leader and company commander, such as being given a cigarette occasionally or having his phone time extended a little longer!

What about Qian Kun? Every day after running, he is dragged to do 100 squats or duck walks to train his leg muscles.

He's always on the list of people on official business trips.

If you play on your phone for more than a minute, you'll be scolded until you question your existence!

Extra training is required, work is required, entertainment is reduced, and you still have to endure criticism!

It's clear that the treatment of those with good physical fitness and those with poor physical fitness in the military is vastly different!

"Yihang, I'm scared!"

Qian Kun clung to Zhao Yihang's arm, burying his head in his shoulder. "I have a feeling that after this run, when we get back, the company commander will give me a piece of his mind!"

Zhao Yihang slapped him away. "I'm telling you, last time I, you, and Ma Teng all fainted. I haven't changed much, but at least you, Ma Teng, have improved a little."

"So much time has passed, how come there's still not much progress?"

Qian Kun said with a bitter face, "How would I know? After I fainted that time, I was actually hoping that I could improve by a few minutes at a time like Brother Feng."

"But the truth is, I only improved by less than half a minute. With my terrible grades, what's the difference between improving by half a minute and not improving at all?"

"In the following week or so, I was able to improve by one minute each time through normal training."

Zhao Yihang sighed slightly, "So, this kind of 'getting dizzy from running' method might only be suitable for someone like Brother Feng."

Qian Kun said, "Now I can imagine how Brother Feng spent those six years in the army."

"If he weren't a veteran, given his previous physical condition, who knows what kind of horrible state he would have been in!"

"He actually managed to persevere!"

Zhao Yihang said, "We can't learn how awesome Brother Feng is."

"I think I probably won't be able to beat him in this 5km test?"

Qian Kun: "???"

"No way? Weren't you almost two minutes faster than Brother Feng?"

Zhao Yihang rolled his eyes at him and said, "How long ago was that?"

"It's been almost half a month."

"In the past two weeks, Brother Feng fainted again and hasn't run five kilometers with us properly even once."

"He fainted for the third time, and the test results haven't even been released yet!"

"But judging from the results of the other subjects today, do you think Feng will do poorly in the final 5-kilometer race?"

Qian Kun shook his head: "No."

Zhao Yihang: "That's settled then, isn't it?"

"However, it won't be so easy for Brother Feng to beat me. I will definitely stick to him no matter what."

Qian Kun chuckled: "You bite Brother Feng, and I'll bite you."

Zhao Yihang looked disgusted. "You can't even bite my taillights."

Qian Kun: "You hurt me."

Zhao Yihang just smiled.

Qian Kun: "Just laugh it off!"

Zhao Yihang: "..."

…………

Half an hour passed quickly.

Everyone gathered again.

The supervisors began finalizing the roster for the first company of new recruits.

After that, have all the new recruits from recruit class one to recruit class three stand up.

Supervisor: "Start from here and run along the main road. There will be a supervisor watching every 500 meters. There are distance markers and arrows to guide you along the way."

"Follow the instructions, go around once, and for the last 500 meters, turn onto the main road from the side road, and then return here."

"Did you understand?"

"Understood!" everyone responded loudly.

"good!"

The supervisor raised the starting pistol and shouted, "Ready! Go!"