I enlisted four times! My former unit blacklisted me.

Zhao Yihang's breathing quickened suddenly: "Brother Feng! You mean... we're almost at our limit?"

Wu Hanfeng nodded: "You guys are less than three kilometers away from that final push."

"Three kilometers..." Qian Kun's eyes brightened even more. He licked his chapped lips. "Only three kilometers?"

"Not necessarily," Wu Hanfeng said. "It depends on how far you guys are willing to push yourselves. Forget about keeping up with the pace, just go for it!"

"Run as fast as you can! The limits are something you never push yourself to achieve!"

Ma Teng: "Brother Feng, you mean—today, all of us need to break through?"

"I want them all!" Wu Hanfeng nodded emphatically. "Including Hao Qiang, he's already broken through. He's been sent to the medical team. If you guys don't want to be outdone by Hao Qiang, you'd better show me your true abilities!"

Sun Dawei's eyes instantly turned red.

He's usually a simple, quiet person, but he has a strong, unyielding spirit.

Back in the special operations squad, he relied on his indomitable spirit to establish himself firmly in the squad.

Later, I got dizzy from running around with Wu Hanfeng again. When I woke up, I felt like I had been reborn.

He has tasted the sweetness of pushing his limits.

That feeling is more addictive than anything else.

"Brother Feng, I'm running first." After saying that, Sun Dawei suddenly lowered his head, and his legs seemed to be equipped with springs, accelerating abruptly.

"Damn it! Dawei, you have no sportsmanship!" Zhao Yihang yelled and stomped his foot on the ground to chase after him.

"Brothers! Charge!" Qian Kun let out an extremely chuunibyou-esque roar.

Ma Teng raised his head and shouted to the sky, "The limit! Here I come!"

Then the four privates, like four mad bulls that had broken free of their reins, charged forward recklessly.

That speed, that momentum, that killing intent.

Everyone on the playground was stunned.

"They...they sped up?"

"Holy crap! It really sped up! And it accelerated incredibly fast!"

"What the hell is going on? They've already run over thirteen kilometers and they can still accelerate? Are they even human?"

"That fat guy! Look at that fat guy! He's running about twice as fast again as before!"

"That's Sun Dawei! He's not fat! He's just muscular!"

"Strong my ass! I think that's just a final burst of energy before he collapses! He's about to fall!"

The students in the regular classes on the periphery have completely gone mad.

They wanted to shout along, but the pressure from those five people was too overwhelming.

Just watching from the sidelines made my legs feel incredibly weak.

That kind of crazy drive—knowing the other person has reached their limit but still accelerating—is more suffocating than any slogan.

What's even more suffocating is the cloud of dust kicked up when these five people started running.

The cinder track on the playground was not very clean to begin with. The five of them took off running, and the dust and cinders kicked up by their shoes chased after them like a yellowish-brown trail of smoke.

The sun hadn't set yet, and the playground was half-lit and half-shadowed. The five figures, shrouded in dust, looked like they were charging into battle, which was particularly intimidating.

"This...this...do they really think they're a suicide squad?" Cao Meng swallowed hard. "Is anyone going to stop them? I'm starting to panic."

"What are you doing, stopping us!" Qin Gang roared, his voice trembling slightly. "Let them run! I'll take responsibility if they die!"

Liu Zhen turned to look at Qin Gang: "Captain, your voice doesn't sound like that of someone who can take responsibility..."

Qin Gang thought to himself, "Nonsense! Who the hell could afford to take that responsibility? Not even the division commander!"

He had just been hoping that the five people would stop on their own.

Judging from the current situation, let alone stopping, these five people are probably getting more and more carried away as they run!

Qian Kun's lips were indeed a bit purple, but this was not caused by lack of oxygen—it was because he had been biting his lips too hard, which impaired his blood circulation.

He didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

He has only one thought in his mind right now: Breakthrough! Breakthrough! I have to break through!

Sun Dawei, who was running at the very front, was about the same.

He felt like his lungs were about to explode, and every breath he took felt like swallowing razor blades.

But his legs kept moving forward, his eyes were fixed on the front, and all he could see in his pupils was the track that was flying backward.

"ah--!"

Sun Dawei let out a low roar.

The roar was like flipping a switch.

Zhao Yihang then roared, "Charge!"

Qian Kun roared, "Extreme! If I don't run from you today, I'm not Qian Kun!"

Ma Teng was even more direct: "Ahhhhhh—!"

In an instant, the playground was filled with howls and screams. The five people were like they had been injected with chicken blood, kicking up cloud after cloud of dust on the track.

The students in the regular classes were completely dumbfounded.

"Aren't they...aren't they tired?"

"They've been carrying 30-40 kilograms of gear and have run almost 14 kilometers. They still have the energy to shout?"

"This...is this the legendary spiritual power? My grandfather told me that during the war, the fallen heroes were like this, able to charge forward even when they were exhausted..."

"Don't be ridiculous! How can these be compared? They were doing it for the country! What were they doing it for?"

"To...to avoid being outdone by Hao Qiang?"

"Hao Qiang is already dizzy! They're still not dizzy! Isn't that amazing?"

"The problem is, the speed and the way they're running right now, it looks like they're risking their lives... My God, Wu Hanfeng has sped up again!"

Before he could finish speaking, the entire room erupted in uproar once again.

Because Wu Hanfeng also sped up.

He was running steadily in the middle to the back of the group, protecting the four new recruits like a mother hen.

But once Zhao Yihang and his three friends completely let loose, Wu Hanfeng finally stopped holding back.

He suddenly increased the stride length of his legs and his stride frequency increased dramatically.

He was like an arrow released from a bow, leaving a blur in everyone's sight.

"Is this all you have?" Wu Hanfeng asked the system in his mind.

[Ding! Host's current breakthrough progress: 80%!]

"Not enough!" Wu Hanfeng roared inwardly.

[81%...82%...]

"Faster!"

"Charge!"

Zhao Yihang and Sun Dawei had run side by side to the front, both of them with flushed faces and bulging veins.

Qian Kun and Ma Teng were not to be outdone. Although they were a little slower, they were also trying their best to catch up.

"Aaaaaaahh ...

The four of them let out a wild howl.