"These four boys are really interesting." Looking at Jun Aotian and the others, the chief instructor smiled evilly, and then continued to play the game.

"Staff Wei, this has been twenty laps, do you want them to stop? I'm afraid they won't be able to stand it if this continues." An instructor came to Wei Boli at this time and said.

"Haha" Wei Boli chuckled twice, then waved his hand to signal the person in front of him to sit down, "Song Xiang! I know you are worried, but don't worry, I think these four people will definitely be able to support it, otherwise we

How about a bet?"

"A bet?" Song Xiang's face changed slightly after hearing this, "Chief of Staff, I think it's better to forget it. I won't make a bet with you."

"Remember what happened last time?" Wei Boli laughed, "Why do you love to hold a grudge so much? Didn't I just win you a salary? Is this necessary?"

"Yes! Why not? I suffered for a whole month that time!" Song Xiang regretted it when he mentioned this.

It turns out that during a freshmen military training last year, Wei Boli and Song Xiang made a bet, and the bet was about the freshman sprint on the first day. It was also the same situation at that time. After a freshman named Su Lang ran twenty laps, Song Xiang

Xiang asked Wei Boli if he wanted to stop, but Wei Boli said no, and also made a bet with Song Xiang that Su Lang would be able to support it.

When Song Xiang heard this, he looked at Su Lang who was already out of breath, and suddenly said to Wei Bo Li with a cruel heart, if Su Lang could run down, then all his wages would be given to Wei Bo Li.

Not long after, Song Xiang was dumbfounded. Su Lang actually supported him, so Song Xiang's monthly salary was gone.

"Forget it, if you don't want to bet, just keep watching." After Wei Boli finished speaking, he continued to play on the computer.

"Boss, I can't support it anymore." Li Jun ran to Jun Aotian and said, "I feel like my legs now belong to someone else."

"Second brother, don't say that. You're already halfway down. Please support me and don't be looked down upon." Jun Aotian patted Li Jun on the shoulder and said.

"But" just when Li Jun was about to say something, he suddenly felt that his body was full of strength again.

"Boss" Li Jun called Jun Aotian, "Why do I feel full of strength now? What's going on?"

"You ask me, who should I ask?" Jun Aotian looked innocent, "Since you have the strength, just keep running."

"Yeah" Li Jun responded and then passed Jun Aotian, running alone in front as if he was a long-distance running champion.

"Third brother, how are you?" Jun Aotian patted Wang Bing on the shoulder and asked, "Can you still run?"

"I can't run anymore..." Wang Bing was the same as Li Jun at this time. Just when he was about to say that he couldn't run anymore, his body felt full of strength. It was as if he hadn't run just now. It was very strange.

easy.

"Boss, don't worry, this is just a little Ksi to me." Wang Bing didn't know that this was Jun Aotian's masterpiece, but instead he boasted in front of Jun Aotian.

"Haha, that's good." Jun Aotian smiled and ran away quickly. As for Zhao Qiang, Jun Aotian didn't care.

An hour later, the four of them had completed fifty laps, and the instructors brought milk and bread to Jun Aotian and the others. The rest of the people looked at the bread and milk in Jun Aotian's hands, one by one.

They all swallowed dryly and vomited. They wanted to eat but couldn't.

"Okay, let's take a rest and prepare for the next project later." Wei Boli stood up and said. Of course, this sentence was addressed to Jun Aotian and the other four people. As for the other people, Wei Boli didn't even look at it.

At a glance, for him, who is a soldier, the only four talents he likes are Jun Aotian.

Shooting range.

"I believe you all know more or less where this place is, right?" Wei Boli looked at the eight centurions in front of him with a serious face.
Chapter completed!