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Chapter 533 The first bell ringer appears

"Quick, hurry up, hurry up."
"If you don't want to train on hunger, don't fall into the last five."
"The Hunter Academy does not train waste. If you don't want to be eliminated, I will run to death and work hard. The winner will be the one who can persevere until the end."
"Friendly reminder that the extreme off-road score is calculated in groups."
Under the shouts of Long Zhan and the instructors, the Eight Immortals crossing the sea and each showed their magical powers. They did not seek to achieve good grades, but only wanted to run ahead of others.
Long Zhan was sitting on the Hummer off-road vehicle very leisurely, and the students were scrambling and rolling on the sand and mud.
The contrast is full of tremendous!
Zhuang and He Chenguang, who had performed well on the road to the devil, had the best results, but this time they ran at the end of the team.
It’s not that the two of them are not as physically as other students, but that they are too lucky.
Two students in the 8th group where the two were in suffered accidental injuries in the previous Devil's Road training and cliff climbing training.
One of them had a sprained right foot, and the other had a nail pricked the sole of the foot.
During this 10-kilometer-long load extreme exercise, the two of them had injuries on their feet and could not keep up with others. As the team leader, He Chenguang could only help.
Zhuang Yan couldn't bear to let He Chenguang drag two burdens on each other, so he could only go over and share one with him.
No. 9 in the same group ran very fast, not caring about the two injured students at all, just caring about running, and following the first echelon.
In the end, he even came to the rest area through the finish line of the central square with the third place.
pity.
The 9th has to pay the price for his selfishness.
Fortunately, there were four in the eighth group of the last five, and all five were punished to become the last five, and Long Zhan was disqualified from having lunch.
"Go to you MD, Farke."
No. 9 was so angry that he swears, and looked at the other four people in the same group with dissatisfaction.
It is believed that these four guys dragged him down, causing him, the "outstanding student" who ran in the third place to suffer an unforgettable disaster.
Unaware that after receiving so much training in the morning, he could still run in the third place physically.
If he had a little unity, he would help He Chenguang and Zhuang Yan lead the wounded.
Three strong abilities and two injured people have a high probability of running in the middle of the team and not falling to the end of the last 5th place.
This meal.
He can eat it, too.
Unfortunately, his selfishness hurt him.
If No. 9 cannot wake up, his ending will basically be destined.
Just like when Clay was in the Green Team, if he could not return to the Wolf Team from the lone wolf thinking, his military height would stop there.
"Dinner!"
Long Zhan gave the order, and the students rushed to the place where the food was distributed.
I was tortured all morning and was so hungry.
However, the students who thought they could have a big meal ended up receiving only a tortilla as big as a palm, plus lunch meat that was two fingers wide.
Add another bowl of vegetable soup that is not visible in the slightest oily and has no clear soup and is not watery.
For people who consume physical energy, this thing is not enough to fill their stomachs, not to mention exaggerating it, even plugging the gaps between their teeth.
However, the students here have no right to speak, so they can only hold back their heads and eat wildly.
No matter how few mosquito legs are, they will be flesh.
When you are so hungry that your chest is pressed against your back, it is important to stuff what you can eat into your stomach. Other things will be discussed after you finish eating.
Of course, this is just what most students think, and a small number of people don’t think so.
The two students who were injured and received help from He Chenguang and solemn Yan, and finally limped and ran the entire journey, were completely unable to hold back at this time.
It was embarrassing to the end when they accepted help from others.
It was finally here, but there was no food to eat at the end.
Under the double blow, the anger that was already holding in my heart suddenly broke out.
The black trainee who was sprained and had not gone to the medical center to train, gasped quickly and said, "I protested against this... abusive... training, I can't understand."
"I protest, too."
No. 12, who was stuck in the 12th, took off his helmet and smashed it to the ground in anger, pointed at Long Zhan and said, "I'm going to go to the military court to sue. You're not training, you're abuse, you're trampling on human rights."
“Abuse? Haha.”
Long Zhan walked out with a big laugh, pointed at the two of them and said sarcastically: "You two stupid pigs listen to me. You can sue me, but before you sue, go and ring the damn fog bell and admit that you are a coward."
"I'm not a coward."
No. 12 glared at Long Zhan fiercely, picked up his helmet without hesitation, and limped towards the fog clock.
"Wait, John."
No. 13 shouted and ran out of the team, blocked No. 12 and said, "You can't go. If you go, you will be eliminated."
No. 13 and No. 12 are both from British special forces, and the relationship between them is pretty good in private.
"I would rather leave this damn place than be insulted by this bastard here. I must sue him, it's not me who is wrong."
No. 12 was completely immersed in anger and could not hear others' advice at all.
Pushed No. 13 away and continued to walk towards the fog bell.
I completely forgot that when I was eating calming films on the 13th, he was by my side reminding me not to lose face of the country, and remember the honors I shouldered.
"Hehehe, calm down, man."
"Don't do this, things haven't reached that point yet."
"You are in a pretty good condition. You can go to the hospital for rest and treatment. You can continue to move on. There is no need to give up at this time."
Five or six students surrounded him and wanted to persuade No. 12 not to be so impulsive.
Unfortunately, they all failed.
No. 12, who had been completely controlled by anger, has completely lost his mind and calmness and cannot hear a word anyone said.
Even the more others persuaded him, the more angry he became.
In order to relieve the explosion of anger in my heart, I began to take off my clothes and untied my belt while walking.
Rifles, rucksacks, body armor, tactical vests...
Everything that could be dragged down was dragged down by No. 12 and threw it on the ground. He walked along the way, and he threw it all the way.
The black practitioner who stood up to protest at the beginning felt that he had a wrong head, which led to the scene in front of him.
In a guilty state, he endured the pain in his legs and ran over and pulled No. 12 and persuaded: "No. 12, once you knock it, you can't regret it. You have to think it through."
"Get out of here!"
The more he persuaded him, No. 12, who became more angry, shouted and pushed the black student away, came directly to Wu Zhong, picked up the wooden hammer and knocked it on without hesitation.
"when--"
The fog bell rang and the sound was crisp.
Chapter completed!
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