Usually at this point, a group's running training is about to end, and everyone will take a period of rest.
However, now, everyone in the elite team continues to practice Hunyuan Palm under the leadership of Abao, and Chen Wen has arrived at the runway.
Just as the leading soldier was about to announce a break, Chen Wen on the side said loudly: "If you don't feel angry, run for another ten minutes. The first stage of the mortal body is fifteen minutes, the second stage is twenty minutes, and the third stage is thirty minutes."
After saying that, he turned to the elite team again.
The running exercises of the Xinwu Army are not ordinary running exercises, but running exercises that are combined with breathing and exhalation, and have the function of absorbing nutrients and refining spiritual energy from the body.
Therefore, the running exercises of the New Armed Forces consume several times more energy than ordinary running exercises.
After an hour of running exercises, everyone in the basic team had sore waists and weak legs. They exerted all their strength and had almost no energy left.
However, it is the duty of soldiers to obey orders.
After hearing Chen Wen's order, no one asked why. More than a thousand people in the basic team endured the soreness of their bodies and the burning in their chests, maintained a stable breathing rate, and continued running.
In the queue, Jiang Yun, who was lean and lean, glanced at Chen Wen's direction through the sweat flowing through his eyes, and then continued to run forward dragging his heavy legs.
"call--!"
"call--!"
"..."
In the steady rhythm of breathing, time passed by minute by second.
Is it the limit?
You don’t have the talent for martial arts, so don’t bother!
Jiang Yun felt as if his breathing would become erratic in the next second, and various thoughts abounded in his mind.
For a moment, various thoughts arose in Jiang Yun's mind.
He is a junior student of Chen Wen Qinghe No. 1 Middle School. He once saw A Bao punch Xiao Feng Tiger with his own eyes, and also saw Chen Wen win the national championship trophy on TV.
Because he envied and admired Chen Wen, he and his friend Xiang Xiaoyu did not hesitate to contract an iron-eating beast after they awakened their talent for beast control in their second year of high school.
At that time, the iron-eating beasts were already very popular because of Chen Wen. If they had not been Chen Wen's junior students, the two iron-eating beasts would not have had the chance to take turns with them.
However, after contracting the iron-eating beast, they realized that they had fallen into a big pit.
A bottomless pit!
The iron-eating beast they contracted has no martial arts talent at all!
As a local pet beast, the iron-eating beast naturally has no racial skills!
And iron-eating beasts are generally lazy!
When the three things are superimposed, the elite iron-eating beast with extraordinary potential behaves like an ordinary pet beast with extraordinary potential.
For a moment, the two men's path to control the beast was basically blocked by these two fat bears.
Fortunately, there is always a way. Because he didn't want to waste the tuition fees at the martial arts school, he practiced martial arts with Xiang Xiaoyu, and fortunately found that he had a talent for martial arts.
Although his physical fitness is not as good as Xiang Xiaoyu's, his speed in learning and comprehending Xingyiquan moves is still faster than Xiang Xiaoyu's.
With his outstanding talent in martial arts, he and his friend Xiang Xiaoyu were even specially recruited to enter the Southwest Military Academy after finishing their second year of high school, and then entered the secret realm to join the New Military Army.
Unfortunately, bad luck struck him again.
When Xiang Xiaoyu quickly generates a sense of Qi and then breaks through to the third level of Dao Mortai in one sentence, he is unable to generate a sense of Qi for a long time.
Is the time almost up?
My body can no longer bear it, so take a breath...
Fatigue came over him like a wave, and Jiang Yun stopped breathing after more than nine minutes.
However, this did not make him relaxed, but made him more tired.
When ten minutes passed and he heard the leader's voice, he immediately left the queue and entered the playground to rest like a zombie.
After entering the playground, he glanced around casually.
Suddenly, he realized something was wrong.
The number of people is wrong!
There are obviously 164 people in a group that has not felt angry yet, and the number assigned to each row is only five fingers.
However, he discovered that a friend in his platoon who was not angry did not enter the playground to rest.
Not knowing what he thought of, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the long queue still on the track.
Soon, he found that his former friend had followed the team.
Just like Xiang Xiaoyu before.
Jiang Yun clearly didn't have any strength at this moment, and his body was extremely exhausted, but at this moment he gritted his teeth and ran to the back of the queue, adjusting his breathing rhythm according to the breathing method again.
He didn't want to be left behind again.
Seeing this, some other people who were not angry cursed lowly and followed suit.
Half an hour later, the group finally got a rest.
Amid the astonished gazes of everyone, Xiang Xiaoyu, whose clothes were soaked with sweat, ran to the infirmary next to the playground with flying legs.
Looking at Jiang Yun lying on the bed, Xiang Xiaoyu wiped the sweat from his face and scolded: "Why are you trying to be so brave? My junior uncle said that you could just run ten more points without feeling angry."
Hearing this, Jiang Yun said sheepishly: "I couldn't steady my breathing in the end...so I have to make up for it later..."
"ah?"
When Xiang Xiaoyu heard this, he didn't know what to say for a moment.
After a while, he stiffly changed the subject and said, "Are you feeling better now?"
Hearing this, Jiang Yun immediately showed joy on his face and said, "Okay! It couldn't be better! Chang Chen Wenwen is so awesome. He even ran for ten more minutes and I actually felt angry!"
"Of course, Master Lin Wu said that my martial arts talent is unparalleled in ancient and modern times. If we train according to his instructions, we will definitely make great progress."
Xiang Xiaoyu nodded matter-of-factly, and then sighed: "There are still differences between people!"
"So does the iron-eating beast." Jiang Yun answered.
After saying this, the two of them thought of the iron-eating beast that could only sleep in their own beast-control space, and sighed together.
After a while, Jiang Yun looked at Xiang Xiaoyu and said, "Should we ask Chief Chen Wenwen how to cultivate iron-eating beasts? Tuantuan and Yuanyuan..."
Xiang Xiaoyu said: "Just wait a few more days!"
"Why?" Jiang Yun asked doubtfully.
Xiang Xiaoyu sensed the spiritual energy in his Dantian and said, "I'm almost at the middle stage. I'll go find my junior uncle when I advance."
"..."
Jiang Yun was silent after hearing this, and glanced at Xiang Xiaoyu with a resentful look. Most of the joy he had just caused by catching up with his friend suddenly disappeared.
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While Xiang Xiaoyu, Jiang Yun and others were resting, He Biao, Chu Feijie, Shen Lang and others did not rest.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! They just finished training, took a few sips of water, and then returned to the team to learn about the team's training situation, and quickly made statistics on injuries and promotions.
After a while, they came to Chen Wen and Gao Shun happily.
"Reporting to the leader and instructor, 27 people in our first battalion have developed a sense of anger this time, 35 have broken through the first stage, 45 have broken through the second stage, and 9 have broken through the third stage."
"Reporting to the leader and instructor, 22 people in our first battalion developed a sense of qi this time, 40 broke through the first stage, 54 broke through the second stage, and 13 broke through the third stage."
"Reporting to the leader and instructor, 31 people in our first battalion developed a sense of qi this time, 32 broke through the first stage, 32 broke through the second stage, and 17 broke through the third stage."
Listening to the reports of the three people, Gao Shun was already laughing happily before Chen Wen opened his mouth.
He lined up Chen Wen's shoulder and said: "Our regiment has finally found our good instructor. From now on, the training of the regiment will be entirely left to you."
He Biao gave Chen Wen a thumbs up and said: "The instructor's training level is this. We will all listen to the instructor's instructions in future training."
Chu Feijie also praised: "The instructor has a deep understanding of martial arts. He simply added a few minutes of running time to achieve such good results. Old Chu is convinced."
Shen Lang couldn't think of anything to say, so he finally said: "Me too!"
Chen Wen was amused by this, and after laughing for a while, he explained to everyone: "I'm not that awesome, so don't be too optimistic.
The main reason why today's training effect is so good is that I stimulated their accumulation in the first half month.
In the past half month, they had lived in a secret realm rich in spiritual energy, often eating meals rich in spiritual energy. They had accumulated a lot of spiritual energy in their bodies, and their physical limits had also increased a lot.
I just found out their approximate limits and increased their training duration so that they could sprint at their limit.
After this time, their accumulation in the previous half month has been consumed, and it is impossible for them to make progress like they did today."
After everyone heard this, they looked at Chen Wen with even more respect.
Being able to judge everyone's approximate limits so quickly, what kind of martial arts attainment is this?