Chapter 128 Light General
This middle-aged man is very handsome. In terms of appearance, he is not inferior to Li Xingyun, and is even more handsome than them. Moreover, this man has an unspeakable temperament and a sense of vicissitudes. Ye Xiao feels a force of oppression from his body, which is difficult to resist.
For men, the most important thing is the aura. For example, film and television star Sun Honglei is not good-looking. At least Ye Xiao can find self-confidence in front of Sun Honglei, but in terms of aura, Ye Xiao does not dare to compare with him. The aura is very magical. Men with aura are conspicuous even in a large group of people. It gives people the feeling of standing out from the crowd.
The man in front of me is very tall, handsome and aura. The face is somewhat similar to the light dance, but the light dance shows softness, and this person shows fortitude.
Ye Xiao estimated that this person should be the father of Qingwuyang. Only a man with such a tall head can inherit such a long-legged beauty as light dance.
"Dad." He gently danced forward and naturally took the middle-aged man's arm. He introduced to Ye Xiao and Ma spirit, "This is my father, Qinghou general."
"Dad, they are what I said about Ye Xiao and Ma spirit." Qingwuyang introduced them one by one. As for Xiangyun, Qingwuyang and Qingwuyang have been close friends since childhood, and they are very familiar with Qinghou. Qingwuyang does not need to make an introduction.
"Light general?" After hearing the name, Ye Xiao and Ma Spirit couldn't help but feel the cool name. There is a great meaning of light princes and generals.
"Uncle Qing." Ye Xiao and Ma spirit hurriedly shouted politely. Maybe Qinghou will be the immediate boss of the two in the future. Naturally, he should be polite.
Qinghou General didn't say anything, just nodded gently, and then walked into the track and field. Ye Xiao and others quickly followed. It's already two o'clock, and everyone who has reached the physical examination in the morning has arrived.
After counting, including Ye Xiao and Ma's spirit, there were a total of forty-two people.
That is to say, more than 1,000 people participated in the physical examination in the morning, and only 42 people passed the physical examination.
This probability is not even one in twenty.
The light-dancing father, Qinghou, walked to the center and showed a warm smile: "Good day, everyone."
"Hear the chief." Everyone answered in unison. There was nothing I could do. In the military training of junior high school and senior high school, I answered like this. Hello, comrades, chiefs, comrades, thank you for your hard work, win glory for the school, comrades are tanned, the chiefs are darker, and so on.
"Everyone should see that this conscription is different. No, it should not be called conscription, but conscription." The general paused and said, "I can tell you clearly now that our troops are different from other troops. As for the difference, you can pass the assessment this afternoon and are selected by our troops, and you will know."
"You are all under 19 years old now. What age are you? I'm hungry at 12:30 when I eat at twelve o'clock. In terms of pursuit, it's fresh. If you can pass the exam, I promise that your life will be wonderful.
"I remember ten years ago, when I was in my thirties, I chose soldiers here. At that time, there were 50 people who participated in the final assessment, eight more than you, but only one passed the final pass.
"Smile." When everyone heard this, they couldn't help taking a breath. Fifty people passed the physical examination, but the final assessment actually eliminated 49, leaving only one. That is, only one soldier was selected in the whole Anning City.
Qinghou general finally said, "The last time their assessment was very simple, carrying 20 kilograms and running 30 kilometers. But today, ten years later, my requirements for you have increased. It weighs 30 kilograms and runs 50 kilometers.
"Sm."
Everyone has a chill again.
Ye Xiao and Ma Ling looked at each other and couldn't help smiling bitterly. Fifty kilometers is already longer than a marathon. Coupled with a load of 30 kilograms, it can't make people live.
However, Ye Xiao, who has a perverted system, is not too worried. He has been carrying a heavy weight since he was a child, which is not a problem for 30 kilograms.
"Long-distance running tests perseverance, and what our troops need is perseverance." Qinghou general smiled and said, "It's been half an hour. Now you have to eat, drink, pull and sprinkle. Hurry up. Half an hour later, the mule came out for a walk, the horse stayed, and the mule left.
"Sister Wu, your father's assessment is different from what you said!" After dispersing, Ye Xiao smiled bitterly and drank a bottle of water.
"What's the difference? Last time it was a long run of 30 kilometers. However, I was young at that time. I thought they were carrying 20 kilograms of iron sand as shoulder clothes. At that time, I was surprised why the shoulder clothes were wearing T-shirts. It turned out to be iron sand. The light dancing words made the three people sweat profusely.
"It shouldn't be a problem for you to carry 30 kilograms and run 50 kilometers, right?" The delicate face of Xiangyun is crystal clear in the sun, adding a touch of tenderness. Xiang Yun understands Ye Xiao and Ma's spirit. They come from a martial arts family. They have practiced martial arts since childhood and become a perverted system. Xiang Yun is very confident in them.
"If there is no accident, I have no problem. He can't say anything." Ye Xiao looked at Ma Sheng and said. Ma spirit, his father loved him when he was a child, but he didn't let him wear an iron sand coat.
Under the pressure of Ye Zhenwu, Ye Xiao was in primary school and junior high school. He basically wore iron sand clothes, and one spoonful of them increased. This is also the reason why the horse's mental work is not as good as Ye Xiao.
"Look at me or not. I'll still run in front of you later." The horse was unconvinced and poured a few mouthfuls of water. Drink enough water first. Wait a minute, you won't be allowed to drink water halfway.
"Okay, it's time." Under Xiang Yun's reminder, the two came to the starting point. Several soldiers had already prepared iron sand, no more, no less, one was just 30 kilograms.
Ye Xiao found that his face changed when he put on 30 kilograms of iron sand clothes. Although they were qualified, the system was poor.
Such a person may not be able to run down a few laps. Of course, there are also tough ones. I don't feel anything in an iron sand coat. This is a standard football field, 400 meters per lap, Ye Xiao calculated, 50 kilometers, that is, 125 laps.
It's a small deal to run thousands of meters in the physical education exam.
Because people's systems are different, it is not easy to calculate who has run several laps with the naked eye, so Qinghou's men installed high-tech things on Ye Xiao and others, a very thin LCD screen. Stick it to everyone's chest like a piece of adhesive tape. From the starting point, as long as the body passes the starting point, it will be displayed on the LCD screen once.
After getting ready for everything, the long-distance running officially begins.
No one dares to run! Fifty kilometers, carrying a weight of 30 kilograms, as long as the head is not squeezed through the door, no one will rush desperately at the beginning.
They are not fighting for the first place. Qinghou will make it clear that as long as he can insist on running the whole journey, he will pass the test.
Running the positive number first is the same as the penultimate number one. In the eyes of Qinghou generals, there is no difference between the positive number one and the penultimate number one.
The difference between everyone's eyes is giving up and persistence.
After three laps, Ye Xiao and Ma ran slowly, neither fast nor slow, in the middle of the team. The last few cheeks were pale, sweat ticking, and their steps were getting slower and slower.
"Someone has given up." On the fifth lap, the horse looked back and saw the person who gave up running.
"The general's troops are very abnormal." Under the scorching sun, Ye Xiao's forehead was sweating. It was autumn now. Ye Xiao couldn't figure out why the sun was still so poisonous. The special forces are not so strict.
"Well, do you think if we can't hold on to the end, Qinghou will turn a blind eye?" Ma asked with great interest.
"With the relationship between Sister Xiaowu, it should be okay." Ye Xiao exhaled: "But don't be lazy and insist on running the whole journey. We can't humiliate Sister Xiaowu."
"Look at what you said, will my horse spirit be afraid of these 50 kilometers?" The horse sneered and suddenly accelerated his pace. Let me show you the first one. The figure of the horse spirit flashed, broke away from Ye Xiao, and quickly rushed forward.
Ye Xiao shook his head with a wry smile, accelerated his pace and followed.
Ma Sheng didn't know if he had taken the stimulant. Under the condition of acceleration, the people in front of him were overtaken by him one by one, and Ye Xiao quickly followed.
The person who was surpassed looked shocked. Is there any reason? It is difficult to maintain a constant speed, let alone acceleration? Are the two of them perverts? Don't they have the strength to run?
"You run slowly." Ye Xiao rushed to Ma Spirit and scolded with a smile, "It's not such a departure to want to be in the limelight. It's not until the final acceleration."
"It's in the limelight. I don't like that boy." The horse spirit's eyes signaled to the man running in the front, about 30 meters away from them, and has been in the first position since the beginning of the run. Ma Spirit and Ye Xiao are separated from him, that is to say, there are three in front of Ye Xiao.
"Did you see that boy just now? Damn, looking at his eyes, except for the generals, he is arrogant to see everyone. The horse's spirit is unconvinced. I'll go. He's arrogant.
"This boy really owes a beat." Ye Xiao couldn't help nodding.
Ye Xiao and Ma spirit belong to the type that you don't mess with me and I won't mess with you. Just when he was wearing an iron sand coat and pasted an LCD screen, the boy was just next to them. Ma Sheng smiled at him kindly. Unexpectedly, he looked at them contemptuously.
"But this boy's physical strength is not bad." Ye Xiao judged. Look at him always staying at the front, and at a constant speed, his body is not swaying, and his footwork is steady.
"Cut, let's follow him slowly. When he can still persist after a hundred laps, I will overtake him and kill this boy."
Twenty-five laps have passed, that is, 10,000 meters.
There are still ten people insisting.
Thirty-two people have given up.
The boy who didn't like Ma Ling is still in the first place.
"I ran one-fifth of the distance." Ma spirit touched a sweat and said to himself.