Luo Fang ran very easily. She used to run tens of kilometers in order to avoid various pursuits by their army commanders. If she didn't have this ability, how could she slip away from which soldiers.

Xiang Wenxuan don't look at shamelessness before the game. Once he goes on the field, he is like a majestic rooster, and he is not slow at all under his feet.

Yan Yan has been at the bottom, but his pace is also methodical.

Su Mian was completely relieved. Although they had rushed for dozens of kilometers today, it was good for them to improve their physical fitness.

Just like Su Mian, she felt her body heat up, as if something was about to break out of her body. She needs to be fast, fast, tired, tired, she wants to reach that limit.

It feels like a blown balloon, still wanting to continue to inflate it until the moment it bursts.

Su Mian feels like this now, so she ran faster and faster. In the 8th lap, Su Mian started to accelerate. In fact, she had reached the limit at this time, but she just wanted to persevere, wanted to break through, and wanted to break through. A barrier.

One, two, three, four, Su Mian surpassed four people in one breath, she is now in the leading position.

But this is far from enough. The energy in the body seems to have been exhausted by her, and she is just running forward instinctively now.

Faster, faster, faster.

As if there was a voice in my heart, urging her all the time.

Su Mian gritted her teeth and continued to accelerate without hesitation. She just wanted to be fast, that is, to let herself reach the limit, faster and faster.

Su Mian is having difficulty breathing now, his heartbeat is speeding up, and the temperature in his body keeps rising. Not enough, these are not enough, she must hurry up.

So everyone saw Su Mian rushing out, and in the blink of an eye, she pulled the second place by more than a hundred meters.

The people watching the excitement outside the field were so startled that their jaws almost fell off.

"I'll go, this girl is going crazy!"

"It's lap 9, and this speed?"

"My dear, who are these students?"

When Luo Fang saw Su Mian rushing out, she also started to accelerate. She has nothing to worry about right now. The kid Xiang Wenxuan just showed weakness with her, and he had to kick him when his aunt left the field.

Yan Yan also rushed forward very tacitly.

The four soldiers on the field can be anxious.

They usually train like this. Why are these students faster than them, and this is the ninth lap, you just speed up, is it really scientific?

So when they were hesitating to keep up, the last stern statement surpassed them.

These four people are really anxious, so what are you waiting for, rush!

So the speed of eight people on the field is not much worse than the 100-meter sprint.

This is to destroy the rhythm!

Xie Changkun squinted his eyes, and now he has to re-examine these students.

No wonder Zhao Long wanted to bring them to him, he was indeed a bit talented.

But what's the matter with that girl running faster than boys?

"Master, please put your heart in your stomach. Our soldiers have been training for a month. They are well-measured and will not be disrupted by them. Look at the girl who ran first, blushing scary, I think she is the most Run another lap." The captain has this certainty. He has trained for so many years and has never seen anyone daring to accelerate on the 9th lap. This is definitely a dead end.

If you want to use this method of breaking the net to destroy the rhythm of the recruits, then her wishful thinking may be wrong. Because, in the next lap, the recruits will definitely make adjustments.

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