"Yi Ou Yi (one, two, one), run hard! Keep pushing your limits! You can do it, but your potential has not been unleashed! If you don't hurry up, I will bring my dog to cheer you up tomorrow!" the coach of Class B shouted in a very distinctive way.
, obviously not an ordinary mechanical military training method.
When I heard that dogs will be brought next time, should we close the door and let the dogs out? Dachshunds or Chihuahuas?! You can almost guess the probability of small dogs. If you don’t bring such a dog, the students on the track moved their legs as hard as they could, and couldn’t help but go faster.
A few points.
"No, I can't run anymore. Damn it, when can I stop? I said, Lin Mo, is that Hei Tan head trying to mess with us? I think it's the Army's naked jealousy of the Air Force!"
Lei Dong from Class B followed Lin Mo, his face turned pale and he was panting like an ox, but he still had the strength to continue complaining: "We are flying in the sky, not the army running on the ground. Is there anything in the sky?"
Do we have to rely on our legs to run? We are asked to do nothing all day long, just line up and shout slogans, or run to death like this every day! Is the training intensity so intense? I think the special forces are only at this level. You said fighting in school
What idea do you have, are you going to choose airborne troops from among us?!"
"Black Carbon Head" is the nickname given by Class B students to their instructors in private. He is dark and thin, except for his eyes and teeth, which are white. Because it is military training before theoretical classes, the school simply gives these freshmen full authority.
Leave it to the two lieutenants, Lu Bing, to deal with it, but it won't be too much.
On the plastic track, when others were running out of breath, Lin Mo was the only one who looked calm and collected, without even breaking a sweat. He seemed to be a little distracted, and he replied to Lei Dong abruptly: "
Is this considered exercise? It doesn’t matter to me! Airborne troops are also very good!”
"Oh my God! You pervert!" Lei Dong rolled his eyes and couldn't answer the question.
Lin Mo's leisurely look completely defeated him. He ran nearly 3,000 meters in seven or eight laps. This guy's physical fitness was simply inhuman.
No matter how stupid you are, you can figure out that the last time we knocked down dozens of gangsters at a Korean restaurant, it must have something to do with this kid, what a monster!
"I heard that there are more terrifying things in the future, like riding a wooden donkey, riding an electric chair, etc., which are even more deadly?" A short student who seemed to have some gossip said casually to the side. Anyone in Class B who hears this sentence
The trainee almost lost his legs and rolled over. This was not Air Force pilot training. It was simply torture in a Zhazidong.
The rumors stop at the wise. There must be students who have understood the situation and refuted it severely: "Don't listen to his nonsense. Bicycles, electric spinners and other training machines are used to exercise physical fitness." Everyone looked a little better, and this student again
He added: "But everyone is mentally prepared, the coming days will be difficult!" Everyone's face turned paler, half of them were tired from running, and the other half were frightened.
"What are you doing? You still have the energy to speak? Not bad! Give me two more laps!" Instructor Heitantou waved his armed belt and yelled fiercely at the group of recent university graduates who had temporarily deserted, scaring these guys.
Run as hard as you can.
Class A is doing dizziness training on the sports field. Although they don't have to run half to death like Class B, they are spinning around in darkness and feeling nauseous, which is not a good thing.
Chen Haiqing, who was assigned to Class A, occasionally took the time to look at Lin Mo who was at the front of Class B. He secretly thought to himself, as expected, this guy is extraordinary, his physical fitness is so terrible, I am afraid that even doubling the amount of exercise will be enough.
It may not tire him out.
The dozens of gangsters who were expelled yesterday must have something to do with him. Chen Haiqing had long been suspicious, but Lin Mo didn't want to explain. Naturally, he wouldn't ask rashly. He just usually paid more attention.
After running twenty laps, the 8,000-meter long run made everyone in Class B lose the energy to complain. They were forced to walk around for a lap, and they all lay on the ground like dead dogs, unable to move.
, Normally, these guys who have passed the pilot's initial inspection can handle a three- to five-kilometer run, but it's too much for them to be coaxed and frightened by the instructor into running for eight thousand meters.
As soon as these students lay down, the medical team waiting on the sidelines quickly rushed up, taking blood pressure and heartbeats one by one, and collecting physical fitness data.
It's better to be a medical soldier. I was eating snacks and watching the fun just now. It was so comfortable! Many students couldn't help but wailed in their hearts. It's not easy to fly into the blue sky despite the glamorous air force.
"Old Zhao, look at this student information!" A medical soldier with the rank of sergeant held a folder and came to a middle-aged school officer in a white coat who was wearing a stethoscope and measuring the heartbeat of the students.
"What's wrong?" The fifty-year-old lieutenant colonel medic in a white coat put down his stethoscope and took the folder. He followed the sergeant's medic's fingers and looked at a body data sheet that had just been collected. He only read two pages.
His eyes couldn't help but widen: "Did this guy just run away? Why does it look like he didn't run away?"
"No, we were all staring at it just now. Second Lieutenant Luo of Class B will not let go. This data is too exaggerated!" The sergeant medical soldier clicked his tongue, "And I definitely have the impression that the people who participated in the run from beginning to end
No one is missing, and this person is here."
"Xiao Li, are you sure this is an actual measurement? You didn't check for errors, did you?" The lieutenant colonel military doctor surnamed Zhao did not shout on the spot, but had a suspicious look on his face.
"Old Zhao, you still don't believe me. I've tested it myself several times. It's absolutely true. How could I make such a lie?" The medical sergeant surnamed Li nodded repeatedly.
"Good guy, I've found a treasure this time. I didn't expect that there is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon among these students. Keep this physical examination report separately. Don't let the comrades in the army read it. This is simply a born king of soldiers.
." The military doctor surnamed Lieutenant Colonel Zhao shook his head slightly. This data is simply inhuman. If it weren't for the blood test included in the Air Force's preliminary physical examination, he would almost treat the owner of the physical examination report in front of him as an alien.
.
China's huge population base may not necessarily be born with special physiques, but they are very rare. The physical examination data in front of us is of great scientific research value, but at most it can be studied on blood and genes. The extraction method is also extremely simple, just a few drops of blood
, a bunch of hair is enough, it doesn’t necessarily have to be sliced into pieces like in the novel.
"Yes, this report will be kept as a secondary secret and reported to superiors." The sergeant medic surnamed Li saluted the military doctor Lieutenant Colonel Zhao. He naturally knew which process to handle special situations. On the contrary, he just
It will be more low-key.
When I first arrived in this world, not only my soul was synchronized, but my body was also synchronized. It turned out that the dragon knight's physique from another world was perfectly integrated with the original body of this world, which was already a huge consumption of physical energy for ordinary people.
, but Lin Mo didn't realize it at all.
His understanding of the scientific system of this world is not comprehensive. Lin Mo himself did not expect that in front of scientific instruments, his strong physical fitness that he deliberately concealed would still be invisible. After all, he is just a dragon knight who is good at fighting, not an expert on the human body.
Functional doctor.
One month of military physical training and rich professional nutritional meals allowed the aviation school to fully grasp the most detailed physical condition data of the students, and also improved the students' physical fitness by a large margin.
In the second month, students have already begun to receive theoretical courses such as air law, meteorology, navigation and radio auxiliary equipment, flight theory and instrumentation learning.
However, there was still no shadow of the plane, not even a glimpse of it from a distance. All the students who signed up to become pilots had researched the information in advance before coming. They just held books and aircraft atlases and talked on paper.
My verbal skills immediately improved, but my inner suffocation became stronger and stronger, and I kept muttering that I couldn't fly the J-10 now, so I might as well get a bi-wing trainer to play with some time.
Occasionally hearing private discussions among students, Lin Mo was not in a hurry. It was not that easy to soar into the sky. Although there were huge differences in civilization, the two worlds were almost equally cautious in selecting aerial weapons.
After obtaining Lin Mo's physical fitness data, there was no movement from the Aviation University. It was not until the students had completed three months of theoretical study that a major wearing a sky-blue Air Force uniform came to the Aviation University with a transfer order and interrupted.
It reflects the learning progress of all students.
Forty-seven students were urgently gathered in the school's small auditorium, lined up neatly, and looked solemn.
None of the students knew why the school suddenly gathered them here from class. When they saw the air force colonel wearing a military uniform, the students' eyes slightly crossed each other's, thinking they had guessed something, and all of them felt spontaneously in their hearts.
The array is fiery.
The current class of students is no better than the previous ones. Among the students, Chen Haiqing, a second-generation rich man with good public relations skills, has integrated everyone into a tight group. Students with stronger communication skills are pushed out to inquire about information and brainstorm with the school.
Build relationships and provide a variety of useful information to the entire group.
However, the school has always been very tight-lipped about when to get on the plane and what kind of plane to get on. This group of students is still in the basic training stage, and there is no way of knowing whether they will fly helicopters, transport planes or fighter jets in the future.
After all, pilots are not allowed to operate multiple types of aircraft. After passing through simulators and trainers, they will be taught a fixed aircraft type. The same is true for civil aviation companies. A captain can only fly one type of aircraft throughout his life to avoid misoperation.
Nothing is trivial when flying, and small mistakes can lead to big dangers.
"Classmates, Major Yang has come to our school to select a group of particularly outstanding students for special professional training. Now please Major Yang to report to us the list of selected students!" The familiar Mediterranean-style semi-bald man wearing a black square frame
The students were in an uproar when the glasses-wearing school dean said something.
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