Qin Yuan shook his head and said, "I've already eaten."
Ye Jianting nodded slightly and said nothing more. He sat on a chair and squinted at the recruits running wildly on the playground.
"..."
Soon, an hour passed. Qin Yuan stood on the high platform, squinting at the playground below.
At this time, only a small half of the recruits on the playground were still persisting, and more had given up midway, lying on the ground breathing heavily.
Ye Jianting also stood up at some point and stood beside him, frowning and saying: "Unexpectedly, only half of the people have persisted until now. It seems that I have to order each recruit company to strengthen training."
"This is normal. There are only a few people who can run against the body's instinct." Qin Yuan said casually, but his face still didn't change much.
Although Ye Jianting also knows this truth, it is still a pity after all. If more people can persevere, the special forces of the military region will inject more fresh blood, and they will be more able to deal with various emergencies.
"I'll go down and take a look." After Qin Yuan finished speaking, he jumped off the platform and strode towards the runway.
At this time, in addition to those who had given up, there were still about 300 people who were still gritting their teeth and persisting. Even though they were so tired that they could hardly move, they still had no intention of giving up, and their red eyes were full of determination.
"Speed up, I don't have time to play with you here. If you haven't fainted from exhaustion after half an hour, you will be declared eliminated!" Qin Yuan shouted to everyone.
When the recruits heard this, they suddenly laughed bitterly in their hearts. They had been running for an hour continuously, and they were so tired that they could hardly stand up straight. They subconsciously slowed down and wanted to take a few more breaths.
They naturally know that in this lazy situation, it is almost impossible to faint from exhaustion, but the body's instinct prevents them from speeding up, which is also a kind of subconscious protection.
But Qin Yuan has given an order that if they want to pass the screening, they can only torture themselves and exhaust their energy by hiccups for half an hour until they pass out.
"Ah!" The recruits couldn't help but roared, veins popped up in their temples, and regardless of their physical fatigue, they ran forward with all their might.
After more than ten minutes, several recruits finally rolled their eyes and fainted. The medical soldiers who had been prepared nearby immediately ran over and saw several people being carried on stretchers.
Qin Yuan walked closer, took a closer look, nodded slightly and said, "Okay, let's send them to the infirmary."
"Yes, sir!" Several soldiers responded and trotted out of the playground carrying a stretcher.
As if it was a signal, more and more recruits could no longer hold on. Their bodies softened and fell directly to the ground. After Qin Yuan insisted carefully, he was carried into the infirmary.
But there were also more people who did not persist and chose to give up. This made Ye Jianting feel regretful. They had persisted for so long, which proved that these people were in good physical condition. If they could be more cruel to themselves, they would...
But he didn't say anything. After all, not everyone can be so cruel that they faint from exhaustion.
A few minutes later, several more recruits fell to the ground. After checking them one by one, Qin Yuan stopped in front of one person, with a flash of ridicule in his eyes.
"Sir, can we carry him to the medical room?" a medical staff asked.