You've already received a first-class merit award, why are you pretending to be a new recruit a

Lei Zhan didn't respond as soon as the timekeeper finished speaking.

He took the tablet and glanced at it only once.

The average pace of Class 1 in the third kilometer surpassed that of Class 2.

not much.

The overtaking point is in the second half of the slope.

This is enough.

Zhou Zhengguo opened Liu Hai's notebook, his hand stopping at the last column.

"My bangs are 4.5."

The medic hoisted the first-aid kit straps onto his shoulder.

Lei Zhan handed the tablet back.

"Look at another two hundred meters."

On the track, the flat section before the fourth kilometer had just begun.

The front row of Class Two is still in front.

Li Qiang from Class 3 also ranked highly among the top individuals.

Li Qiang still had energy in his legs.

There were only two soldiers left in the second squad.

He can catch up at this distance.

He felt uneasy if he didn't pursue it.

But Zhao Hai's command came from behind.

"Third shift, call it a day!"

"Don't scramble in the back!"

"Li Qiang, don't turn yourself into a whole class!"

Li Qiang gritted his teeth and didn't slow down immediately.

The footsteps behind them had already become disordered.

Some of the new recruits were panting heavily, their backpack straps swinging and their water bottles rattling loudly.

Zhao Hai shouted again.

"Li Qiang!"

This time, Li Qiang turned back.

He originally wanted to see where the person in the back row of the third shift had fallen.

As a result, we saw Class 1 first.

No one in Class One was particularly fast.

Li Lei led the way, keeping pace with the others.

Chen Jingxing was stuck in the middle, sometimes touching the water bottle, sometimes reminding people about the backpack straps.

Xiao Longteng was not in front.

He was stuck half a step behind the side of Liu Hai.

If he quickly pushes his bangs inward a little, he'll press them down a bit.

If Liu Hai slows down a bit, he'll give up the outer side of his hair.

He made the formation very narrow.

Nobody put on bangs.

Nobody threw their bangs behind them.

Li Qiang paused in his tracks.

He had previously thought that Xiao Longteng was being held back by Liu Hai.

I only realized it now.

It's not about holding them back.

Xiao Longteng was using the speed of the last person to set a lower limit for Class One.

Zhao Hai's voice came crashing down again.

"Li Qiang, have you looked enough?"

Li Qiang quickly corrected himself.

"Report, not enough."

Zhao Hai almost cursed out loud.

"Then come back here and take your time to look at it!"

Li Qiang failed to take the lead this time.

He slowed down and retreated to the front of the third shift.

The recruit in the back row of the third squad who was swinging his backpack strap the most was Zhou Yong, whose face was already red.

Li Qiang leaned over, but didn't touch him; he just pointed at his shoulder strap.

"Push it back to the right."

Zhou Yong was panting and couldn't speak properly.

"Brother Qiang, I...I can't keep up."

"Don't call me 'brother,' it'll save you breath."

Li Qiang slowed his pace by half a beat.

"Look at my feet, don't look in front."

Zhou Yong was stunned for a moment.

"You're not going to pursue it anymore?"

Li Qiang retorted in a muffled voice.

"What are you chasing? You'll lose points if you drop three classes."

Zhao Hai heard this from the outside, but instead of praising him, he simply pressed the stopwatch.

The third shift started to move back towards the end of the line.

On this side of Class One, Liu Hai was wrong from the very beginning of the fourth kilometer.

The flat road should have been easier.

But as soon as he came down the slope, his right foot landed harder.

My ankle is painful on the outside, and my toes are pointing outwards.

Xiao Longteng immediately spoke.

"ankle."

Liu Hai took a couple of breaths.

"4.5... not numb, can be controlled."

"Even shorter strides."

"Any shorter and it will be too slow."

"Short first."

Do the same for the bangs.

The steps were too short, and the middle section almost fell behind.

In his haste, Chen Jingxing reached out to help him.

Just as his hand reached out, Xiao Longteng stepped forward and blocked it with his body.

"Don't touch it."

Chen Jingxing stopped.

"I'll just help you up."

"Violation of regulations".

"What if he falls?"

"I'll take it."

Chen Jingxing's voice cracked.

"Brother Xiao, this is not the time to show off."

Xiao Longteng didn't look at him; his foot was still stuck behind Liu Hai.

"If you help him up, his class grades will be reset to zero."

This sentence put Chen Jingxing in his place.

He pulled his hand back, but his mouth was still open.

"Liu Hai, did you hear me? If you really fall, I can't help you up, I can only worry."

Liu Hai hissed in pain, managing to squeeze out a sentence.

"Then don't...don't rush."

Wang Dashan was suppressing the fire from the outside.

"Is the fringe up to five-tenths length?"

Liu Hai didn't answer immediately.

Xiao Longteng added a sentence.

Report according to the numbers.

Liu Hai gritted his teeth.

4.8.

Wang Dashan almost shouted it out.

"You're quite good at keeping accounts?"

Liu Hai lowered his voice.

"Not yet five."

"Can you step on it?"

"able."

"Does it feel numb?"

"It's not numb."

"Is it soft yet?"

"no."

Wang Dashan looked at Xiao Longteng.

"Keep a close eye on him."

"Yes."

At the observation point, the medic had already taken a step forward.

Zhou Zhengguo looked at Liu Hai's right foot.

"The eversion has worsened."

The medic nodded.

"Keep running, and you'll be five minutes soon."

Lei Zhan didn't move.

"He didn't report the incident as a flight, nor did he lose control."

The medic was anxious.

"Company commander, this is really bad. We won't be able to train for the next two weeks."

Lei Zhan looked at Class One.

Give him some more distance.

Zhou Zhengguo didn't try to persuade him, but closed Liu Hai's notebook and tucked it under his arm.

On the track, Xiao Longteng began adjusting the formation.

"Li Lei, take half a step back."

Li Lei replied immediately.

"receive."

"Chen Jingxing, don't cover your bangs in the middle section, move your foot halfway to the left."

Chen Jingxing immediately did as instructed.

"Is half a foot enough? I can still move."

"enough."

"Zhang Qiang, don't look back."

Zhang Qiang had only twisted halfway when he quickly straightened up.

"Yes."

Xiao Longteng then spoke to Liu Hai.

"Don't rush your right foot forward, land closer."

Liu Hai was breathing heavily.

"Can't understand."

"Don't stretch your legs too far out, step on the underside of your body."

"Understood."

"Keep your feet flat on the ground, don't use your toes to push off."

"Yes."

"Report every ten steps."

Liu Hai didn't have time to nod; he started counting directly.

"one two three……"

As Chen Jingxing listened to him count, he also tried to control his breathing.

"Liu Hai, I'm reminding you if you miscounted."

Liu Hai had just counted to seven when he was interrupted and almost lost his composure.

Wang Dashan roared over.

"Chen Jingxing, do you think I'm deaf?"

Chen Jingxing immediately shut up.

After a two-second pause, he added in a low voice.

"Reporting to the squad leader, I'm using breathy sounds to support my comrades."

"Want me to say something else that makes you angry?"

"I'm holding my breath."

Xiao Longteng didn't let the rhythm break down.

"Hydration cancelled, let's move on to this part."

Chen Jingxing quickly removed his hand from the kettle.

"receive."

The speed of the first class has decreased.

The situation wasn't much better for Class Two either.

Sun Ming started to slow down in the fourth kilometer, and his steps became increasingly fragmented.

Chen Fei stared at him three times.

"Sun Ming, keep up."

"Following up."

"That's called hanging."

Sun Ming was panting so hard his neck turned red.

"Squad leader, my lungs are acting up."

Chen Fei glanced at the front row.

The first two soldiers in the second squad tried to regain their advantage, but they were blocked by Sun Ming and the last soldier in the middle.

A front-row seat is desirable for good individual results.

We need to be in the back row so the group doesn't fall apart.

Chen Fei only paused for a second.

"Second squad, fall back!"

Some people in the front row were unwilling to accept this.

"Class monitor, Class One is right behind us!"

Chen Fei has become famous.

"Do you get a certificate if you win the race by yourself?"

No one dared to reply.

Sun Ming had originally wanted to say something sarcastic, but this time he couldn't come up with a single one.

Chen Fei retreated to the back of the line and personally held down the last person.

"Sun Ming, take half a step back, don't push him."

Sun Ming gritted his teeth and retreated.

"Report, I'll be going to Class One after that."

"Do you dare to give it a try?"

"I'm afraid Squad Leader Wang won't want me."

Chen Fei kicked his heel.

"Shut up and run."

With this move by Class Two, while their individual lead remained, their overall team speed was suppressed.

The distance between Class 1 and Class 3 is getting closer and closer.

There's a small bend at the end of the fourth kilometer.

The third class had just returned to their positions, and their formation was not yet stable.

One class of students pasted it on from the outside.

Wang Dashan immediately shouted.

"You heretics, don't try to steal it!"

Zhao Hai also raised his hand.

"Hold the line inside the third shift and let them pass."

Li Qiang, who was at the front of the third shift, heard footsteps approaching and turned around to look again.

This time he didn't look at Xiao Longteng.

He observed the formation of the class.

Liu Hai had an injured foot, but he wasn't surrounded or protected.

Chen Jingxing tried to get closer several times, but was blocked by Xiao Longteng each time.

Li Lei stayed ahead, making sure the team didn't leave the last person behind.

Wang Dashan followed on the outside, cursing fiercely, but he could always keep up with the numbers Liu Hai called out.

This is not a problem that one person is carrying alone.

The whole class was twisted together.

Li Qiang's throat was dry.

He suddenly remembered how he had run the first two kilometers.

Rush.

Pressure.

Rob.

All they wanted was to get their ranking back.

The people at the back of the third shift couldn't keep up, and he complained that they were dragging him down.

Now, seeing Class 1 overtake from the outside, his resentment hadn't dissipated, but it had shifted to a different place.

Chen Jingxing passed by Class 3, trying to hold back, but he couldn't resist.

"Li Qiang, he's pretty handsome, ranking in the top three."

Wang Dashan suddenly burst out.

"Chen Jingxing!"

Chen Jingxing quickly added the missing parts.

"Reporting, I sincerely praise our brother class."

Li Qiang didn't argue this time.

He only watched as Class 1 passed by from the outside.

Liu Hai was passing by when he was announcing the numbers.

"4.8, not numb, controllable."

Xiao Longteng answered very quickly.

Report back in ten steps.

Liu Hai gritted his teeth.

"Yes."

After listening, Li Qiang turned to look at Zhou Yong.

Zhou Yong dared not speak anymore, and just ran with his head down.

Li Qiang took half a step closer.

"And you?"

Zhou Yong was stunned.

"What?"

"Legs, lungs, backpack—where is the strain coming from?"

Zhou Yong was breathing heavily.

"Lungs...and shoulder girdle abrasion."

Li Qiang pointed with his finger.

"Move the shoulder strap out half a finger's width, don't stop."

Zhou Yong did as instructed.

"Are you feeling better?"

"Feeling better."

"Don't look down on Class 1, follow my footsteps."

Zhao Hai heard this from the outside and lowered his voice.

"Class 3, follow Li Qiang."

After the first shift passed the third shift, only the second shift remained at the very end.

The sign for the fourth kilometer is already visible.

The timekeeper stood at a distance, holding a recorder's tablet.

Lei Zhan handed the tablet to Zhou Zhengguo.

"Read the last paragraph."

Zhou Zhengguo's attention was still on Liu Hai's feet.

"It's not five yet."

The medic held the straps of the first aid kit.

"Just a little bit short."

Lei Zhan didn't respond.

Before the fourth kilometer marker, the front row of the second shift went first.

Next up is the middle section of Class 2.

However, the end of Class Two was held back.

The first group pressed forward.

The red flag on the side of Li Lei's backpack swayed briefly, passing the last soldier of the third squad and then sticking to the rear of the second squad.

Chen Fei heard footsteps and his face darkened.

"Class Two, last 300 meters, don't scatter!"

Sun Ming turned his head and almost tripped over his own foot.

"Class One has really caught up!"

Chen Fei yelled at him.

"Watch where you're going!"

Sun Ming quickly corrected himself.

On the other side of Class One, Liu Hai's footsteps became heavier again.

Xiao Longteng immediately approached.

"ankle."

Liu Hai paused for half a second this time.

Wang Dashan lowered his voice.

"Report!"

Liu Hai took a breath.

"4.9".

Chen Jingxing almost cried out.

"You dare report 4.9?"

Xiao Longteng's voice drowned out his.

"Can it be controlled?"

Liu Hai's jaw is clenched.

"able."

"Ten steps."

"one two three……"

No one in the class spoke again.

Only the sound of Liu Hai counting, mixed with footsteps pushing forward.

Count to ten, the fourth kilometer marker has been reached.

The timekeeper continuously calls out the numbers.

"Second shift, first section, arrive on time!"

"Second class, middle section, time to arrive!"

"First group of students, please arrive on time!"

"Third shift, first section, arrive on time!"

"Class 1, middle section, time to arrive!"

"The latter part of the second shift has arrived!"

"The latter part of Class 1 has arrived!"

The timekeeper's fingers flew across the form before he looked up at Lei Zhan.

Lei Zhan had already seen it without him saying anything.

The gap between the first and second classes is still the smallest.

Class 2 is leading in individual performance.

But the overall group evaluation line is already too high to hold.

Zhou Zhengguo spoke in a low voice.

"Class 1, fourth kilometer, leading the group."

The medic breathed a sigh of relief and immediately tightened the bag strap again.

"I can't keep up with this hairstyle anymore."

Lei Zhan pressed the stopwatch and looked up at the intersection of the last kilometer.

"Let's see how Xiao Longteng handles it."

On the track, Li Qiang looked back for the third time.

This time, he wasn't looking at Xiao Longteng, nor at Liu Hai.

He stared at the spacing between the front and back of the train.

Pre-control.

Middle section.

Post-protection.

There are just the right number of seats for each person.

Li Qiang was a beat too slow.

Zhao Hai spoke up from the side.

"Do you understand?"

Li Qiang did not answer immediately.

He ran a few more steps before speaking in a low voice.

"Squad leader, for the last kilometer, I want to run with Zhou Yong."

Zhao Hai glanced at him.

"How should I bring it?"

Li Qiang turned around again and looked at the formation of Class One.

"Take it the way they do."