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Volume 1 Departure Chapter 13 Meeting Ceremony at Ladybug Camp(1/2)

Little ladybug? A trace of doubt flashed through Ling An's heart.

"Very good, it can be seen that although you are a little confused, you all know that I am talking now, so you should listen quietly." Instructor Xiang nodded with satisfaction.

"Our camp is called Ladybug Camp. There is a dark silver star ladybug printed on your breasts, which means you are the training soldier of our Ladybug Camp."

"First of all, I want to tell you that in the next four years, you will say goodbye to your name." Instructor Xiang showed a smile on his face.

"From now on, your original names can no longer appear on this island! In the future, you can only call each other by numbers and camp numbers. For example, you are Ladybug 001, do you understand?" Xiang Yi looked at Ye Zixu.

Ye Zixu stood at attention suddenly and replied loudly:

"I understand!"

"Very good. Do you all understand?"

"I understand!" the training soldiers replied in unison.

"Well, the same is true when meeting people from other camps. For example, the female soldiers on the other side of the island are either swans, butterflies, or white pigeons. Anyway, they must not name their own names, even when facing acquaintances or even when they are alone!"

"A person who violates this rule will get out of here. Do you understand?"

"I understand!"

Instructor Xiang nodded, and his face suddenly became more kinder.

"Since you are so obedient, I'll give you some gifts to meet today."

Meeting gift?

Ling An looked at Instructor Xiang's smile and felt a little bad premonition.

"You must have taken physical fitness tests during the college entrance examination. I guess those low-level tests are easy for you, right?"

"Now, everyone! Turn left!"

With a command, although I was not sure, the trainees strictly followed suit.

Turning around, Ling An knew what to do.

On the left is the runway.

"I won't let you run too much today. Just 50 laps, with numbers 001 to 200, go to the left track, 200 to 400, go to the right track."

"The time is two and a half hours. If you finish running, you can come here to rest! If you can't finish running, there will naturally be punishment."

Instructor Xiang smiled very kindly and his tone was very gentle, but it fell into the ears of the trainees in Ladybug Camp and began to equate with the devil's murmur.

"Now, start!"

400 people boarded the runway one after another, and when passing a certain line, the bracelet began to time.

The 800-meter track, fifty laps, that is 40 kilometers, is all catching up with some advanced marathon events.

Even in this era, due to the importance of physical education, all young people's physical fitness has been much better than those of the last century, and not many people can run 40 kilometers in two and a half hours without practice.

However, Instructor Xiang said that if he couldn't finish running, there would be punishment, so he naturally had to try his best to finish running.

People of 400 boarded the runway one after another.

Ling'an is No. 002, so he is naturally the second one to go on the runway.

You need to save physical strength before, and you cannot run too fast... but you cannot run too slowly, otherwise there may not be enough time in the future.

Not only Ling An thought so, almost everyone understood this and tried to run at a constant speed.

Huh...huh...

Time passed minute by minute, and Ling An had already run 15 laps at this time, and most people were at this speed.

But at this time, the gap in physical strength and endurance appears.

Some training soldiers have begun to lose control of their own rhythm. Although their pace is still stable, their breathing has begun to be messy.

Ling An finished running again and looked at Huaji on the other side.

Although Huaji is breathing rapidly at this moment, it is adjusting and the situation is not the worst.

Nodded in his heart, Ling An focused on maintaining his own rhythm.

17 circles...18 circles...21 circles...24 circles...

By the 30th lap, some people couldn't support it anymore.

They did not give up, but just changed from a big stride to a trot, and even had a slow speed that seemed like they were taking a walk.

So, others started making dumplings.

Gradually, these people have fallen behind the leading group by 4 to 7 laps.

As time goes by, more people have joined the team of dumplings.

Including Huaji, they are already behind a lot at this moment.

Except for Ye Zixu and Ling An, there are only Ladybug 067 and Ladybug 236 waiting for less than twenty people.

Occasionally, the training soldiers' eyes turned to Instructor Xiang inadvertently, and the sight of them made them feel even more uncomfortable:

Instructor Xiang didn't know when, he brought a recliner and was lying leisurely on it, wearing sunglasses and holding a drink in his hand!

"What are you looking at? Is there a lot of time?"

Noting that a training soldier turned his eyes here, Instructor Xiang raised his mouth slightly and shouted loudly.

He said this, but more training soldiers noticed this.

But even if I wondered, I could only focus on running at this moment.

As Instructor Xiang said, two and a half hours are left, and there is only less than half an hour left at this moment.

Many people's legs are already sore and numb, as if they are filled with lead. Every time they raise their steps, several drops of sweat will fall.

Finally, someone rushed to the end of the last lap and then trotted back to his position.

Ladybug 001, Ye Zixu.

After Ye Zixu ran fifty laps, his chest was up and down violently, and his face turned a little red, but he could still stand straight in a military posture.

But even so, Instructor Xiang still didn't look at him.

Thirty seconds later, Ling An also completed fifty laps, panting, and barely walked to his position, but he could not stand up straight like Ye Zixu, unable to support him, and sat on the ground.

Instructor Xiang didn't say anything.

After wiping away the sweat, Ling An was glad that he had trained for a while because he participated in the marathon in Yuanyang City, and later developed the habit of running and exercise regularly.

He looked at Ye Zixu, who gave him a friendly look.

Nodded slightly and wiped his sweat. Ling An turned his attention to the training soldiers who were still struggling to persevere.

Gradually, more people completed fifty laps and returned to their starting position. Most of them sat like Ling An, and some lay on their backs on the ground, gasping for breath.

But not everyone can hold on.

Finally, someone fell to the ground.

The fallen one is Ladybug 246.

Ladybug 246 fell directly on the runway and accidentally encountered Huaji. Huaji, who was already close to the limit, fell directly on the runway after being touched like this.

"Didn't faint, just keep standing up and running."

Instructor Xiang didn't seem to have to look at it, and he also knew what was happening here.

His lazily voice came into the ears of all the training soldiers with great clarity.

Two staff members came out of somewhere, and they quickly checked the situation of Ladybug 246 and Huaji.

Ladybug 246 could no longer get up and her consciousness was a little blurred. The staff quickly picked him up.

When another staff member checked Huaji, Huaji, who had not fainted, shook his head, gritted his teeth, and took him ten seconds to get up from the ground.

Ignoring the worried gaze that Ling An came from not far away, Hua Ji showed a trace of dissatisfaction on his face and took another step.

He only has one and a half left.

Seeing that he had climbed up and seemed to be going to continue to complete fifty laps, the staff kept silent and quickly left the track.

"There are less than 10 minutes left for others. I haven't finished running, so there will be no less punishment."

With a stomach full of anger, the remaining training soldiers gritted their teeth and continued to persevere.

People with some physical strength have started their final sprint at this moment.

Soon, there were only 76 people on the field.

Ling An looked at Hua Ji worriedly. His little fat body was swaying constantly, as if he could fall down at any time, but he still stepped forward step by step towards the finish line.

Two more people reached the finish line, and they were even unable to return to their position and sat down next to the finish line.

Huaji...

Ling An looked at his friend with great concern.

Huaji is actually not the slowest. If it weren't for the fainting ladybug 246, he would have arrived at this moment.
To be continued...
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