Isn't it just 5,000 meters? As an agent, Ling Yun was sent to the special forces for training. Usually, each person carries a weight of 30 kilograms and cross-country for five kilometers. This training is simply enjoyable for him.
Ling Yun was the first to run. The group of bad guys behind him had no choice but to run away.
They were still able to keep up in the first lap, but in the second lap, Ling Yun had fallen far behind them. By the fifth lap, the guys were panting like cattle, their faces were red, and a few spoiled boys simply sat on the track. .
Ling Yun easily completed ten laps without getting angry or changing his expression. Instructor Li was also surprised when he saw it.
"Haha, young man, you have a good physique,"
Nonsense, can someone with a poor physique become an ace agent? Ling Yun rolled his eyes at him. In terms of physique, the instructor Li in front of him could only carry his shoes.
"You are from the physical education department, right?" Instructor Li came over and patted Ling Yun's strong shoulder. The group of bad men behind him were still working hard.
"No," Ling Yun said, taking out a small green leather notebook from his pocket and handing it over, "Instructor Li, let me show you something."
When Instructor Li opened the notebook, his expression immediately changed, and he immediately gave a standard military salute, "Ling..."
"Don't make any noise, I'm here to perform a top-secret mission," Ling Yun took back his notebook and interrupted what Instructor Li was about to say, "I won't come to the military training tomorrow. Do you think that's okay?"
Instructor Li's face was full of astonishment. If the best special forces in the country came for military training, then they, the non-commissioned officers, would have to go home to take care of their children.
That little green is nothing else. It is a special pass from the National Security Bureau, enjoying division commander level treatment. The most important thing is that it has the exclusive seal of the best Snowstorm Special Forces in the country. That is a special thing that can only be obtained through hellish training. honor.
Just like that, under the watchful eyes of all the teachers and students in the school, Ling Yun swaggered back to the dormitory and went to sleep peacefully.
"Who is that guy? He's so awesome," several classmates nearby whispered.
A big man shook his head and wiped his sweat, "I don't know, didn't you salute the instructor when you saw him? That guy must have a good background,"
"Isn't that an obvious backdoor? I want to report it,"
"Protest, I want to protest, I don't want military training, I want to rest," a shabby man crawled on the ground and foamed at the mouth.
"After running 5,000 meters and doing 100 push-ups, you don't want to come to the military training," instructor Li said casually.
All the bad men were so frightened that they collapsed on the ground. They knew that they were not special forces, nor Ultraman, nor that weird guy wearing underpants.
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At noon, everyone gathered in the cafeteria for dinner, and Ling Yun was the only one left in the empty dormitory area.
I had some snacks at the school gate and took a stroll on the campus paths.
On the surface, it looks like he is doing nothing, but in fact, he is familiar with and recording the surrounding environment. Investigation of the environment is something that agents must do every time they perform a mission. These seemingly simple things are extremely important to those Ling Yun.
The security guards at the door have been completely replaced by people from the National Security Bureau, and even a few temporary workers cleaning the house are disguised as plainclothes policemen. It seems that the superiors are taking this matter very seriously.
After wandering around the campus for most of the day, the students returned to the dormitory one after another, each lying on the bed unwilling to get up. Military training was not something they, the flowers growing in the flower shed, could bear.
Ling Yun returned to the dormitory. Fatty and Xiaobao had already entered the game. It seemed that the charm of "Fantasy World" was really great. After closing the door, he lay on the bed and turned the game ring, his mind filled with emptiness.
After entering the game, people were coming and going in the guild. It was very lively. Ji Po helped find a few instructors from the special forces from the army. Although they were not gamers, they were of great help to the overall quality of the guild members, especially It is those famous players who are neglected and easy to manage than before.
I looked at my friends list, and I saw that Lina and Qi Chi Da were both online. It’s rare to have such an opportunity, so I’d better complete the S-level mission first. This is just a game. If it were in reality, I would probably only give Let the library director collect the body.
When they heard that there was a mission, the two of them readily agreed. Although the last life-threatening mission was abnormal, the reward was indeed enviable.
After forming a team, Ling Yun shared the tasks.
S-level biohazard mission, Black Tuesday, mission requirements: three players in a team, sharpshooter profession, game perception automatically adjusted to 80%, A-level game copy, S-level game difficulty.
Ding, start the first step of the Black Tuesday mission: enter the Battaya City Library and find the director Henry.
There were roars in the sky, and a Black Hawk helicopter landed in front of Ling Yun and others.
"Hurry, comrades, we don't have much time," the cabin door opened, and an officer in camouflage uniform waved his arms.
The three of them got on the plane and leaned against the bulkhead while the Black Hawk helicopter soared into the sky.
"Sergeant Claude, I'm glad to see you." The officer saluted and then said, "Lord Barton sent me to assist you. This mission is very difficult."
Ling Yun said a few polite words and thought to himself: You don't have to say this, just look at the difficulty of the task.
"Please note that we have arrived at our destination, please prepare for battle," the driver shouted to the voice communication system next to him.
Ling Yun couldn't help but poke his head out of the cabin. The strong wind hit him and he couldn't help but shudder.
The scene in front of us has changed, replaced by a large modern city.
The Black Hawk helicopter passed through the jungle of buildings composed of skyscrapers. Thick smoke billowed on the streets, flames shot into the sky, and the roar of several explosions was heard from time to time.
Time: 2013.6.24 Tuesday 13:54
Location: Virtual (New York, Manhattan neighborhood)
"Comrades, we're here, I wish you good luck," Claude opened the hatch and kicked off the rope under his feet.
The black-clothed helicopter was suspended in mid-air, more than twenty meters above the ground.
"You can't go down from here," Lina stuck out her tongue. Strong wind poured in from the hatch, and her hair blurred her eyes.
"I'll go down first." Seven feet big.
I have been in the army, and such training has become commonplace.
Holding the rope tightly with both hands, his legs were tightly entwined on top, and his whole body slipped down in an instant.
"Lina, can you go down?" Ling Yun didn't expect that the mission had just begun and he would be given such a big problem. However, this was not a problem for him. He had even used ropes to slide down skyscrapers before. Nothing at all.
The sound of the plane's engine was so loud that Linna couldn't hear clearly what Ling Yun was saying. She nodded and made an OK gesture. Although she had also been trained in this area, she was still a little unskilled. This was the first time in the game. .
