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Chapter 42: Men's friendship (finished! Six thousand five hundred words!)(1/3)

Although the status of the last assessment was conducted by the entire company, because Li Meng always conducted the assessment with Class 5, there was only a competitive atmosphere for five kilometers of light-mounted off-road, but because there were too many people, the sense of competition was not strong.

But this time, this is the competition between two classes. It was full of competition from the beginning. In this atmosphere, Li Meng couldn't help but feel excited. He was weak and sick in his previous life. He could only be a spectator in the sports meetings when he was studying. He had never experienced the excitement of participating in the competition. He also looked forward to becoming a member of the competition countless times.

This is also why he thinks that competition is the first and friendship is the second.

Now, he is standing in the arena and is going to compete as a contestant. This feeling makes Li Meng unable to help but stir.

Fighting with others is endless fun!

"Everyone is here... prepare! Run!" With Peng Fengtao's order, the sixteen people in the two squads rushed out of the starting point together and started running wildly.

Li Meng ran out of the queue at a speed far beyond others and ran directly to the leading position.

He was stunned.

Damn, what about the load?

What about the curse of weakness of the system?

The 20 pounds that I was familiar with during training were gone!

Li Meng was running wildly and was confused. She had long been used to carrying a 20 kilogram load during training. Unexpectedly, she suddenly lost such a drag. No wonder she ran to the first place.

Because he ran very quickly, he didn't have time to think too much. He planned to slow down and maintain the rhythm, but the taste of no heavy and lightness spread all over his body. Li Meng suddenly felt strong arrogance - I! Can!

Sometimes the decisions made by people are very similar to those made with a slap in the butt. Just like Li Meng, now, without the weight being unlimited, he has made brainless decisions in an instant:

Since you are at the leading position, then... always lead them!

After making this decision, Li Meng stopped engaging in other things and ran wildly.

A group of people were stunned.

Li Meng’s five-kilometer score is very poor!

Five kilometers of mid-mounted off-road, and it was almost passing the exam. Is this guy crazy? Why did he run desperately at the beginning?

Xu Mobai, Zhou Donglai and Wang Chao were extremely angry!

Zhou Donglai was the most angry.

His five-kilometer off-road is the first in the third consecutive season, but he is also a strategy in running first. He runs wildly without a life as soon as he goes on the field. That is not the rhythm of running first, but the rhythm of committing suicide!

No one can continue to output when playing games. This is the same as five kilometers. Maintaining the inherent rhythm is the most important thing, and the sprint in the final part is even more critical. At the beginning, I ran desperately, but how can I have the energy in the last kilometer?

Even if you are used to lightweight and medium-fitting, you can't do this with bare hands, right?

Fortunately, in order, Li Meng was seventh in the obstacles. Even if he made a mistake, he still had a chance to recover. After thinking about this, Zhou Donglai simply stopped thinking about it and just wanted to maintain his physical strength. Fortunately, he would first gain an absolute lead in the obstacles in the future, so as to facilitate his five "prodigal sons" to consume such an advantage.

Compared to the anger of everyone in the first class, the eight people in the second class were much calmer.

Three words: Pig opponent!

The second squad leader thought leisurely: originally thought that Class 1 had a very small chance to turn the tables, but now it seems that it is impossible to turn the tables. Class 1 is going to be pinned to the ground and rubbed by us!

You are always your uncle - now it's time for Class 2 to stand out!

The two people in the second class had this idea. They didn't care about Li Meng's far ahead, but kept the rhythm calmly, and then showed a "kind" smile to the group of comrades who were intertwined with them.

It's like your uncle is kind to you.

Everyone in the second class was angry and cursed Li Meng in their hearts. Zhou Hao, who had definitely beat Li Meng at noon, sighed in his heart. He thought this kid was saved, but he didn't expect that he was just a fool.

It's hopeless!

Li Meng didn't care much about the thoughts of everyone behind him. He enjoyed the lead of the leader and continued to distance himself from the people behind him.

Thirty meters!

Fifty meters!

One hundred meters!

One hundred and eighty meters!

At a distance of two kilometers, he forced Zhou Donglai, who was running second, and brought down a gap of 180 meters to nearly 200 meters.

Tianxiu!

Li Meng was evaluating his lead at this time in his heart, and did not dare to think too much about how others cursed him. After reaching the return position, he quickly turned back and continued to run wildly at this speed.

When he was in a wrong position with Zhou Donglai, Zhou Donglai's fire-breathing gaze pierced Li Meng's body. Looking at the gaze that was comparable to the substance, Li Meng forced himself to ignore it, as if he wanted to prove that he still had enough energy. Li Meng actually accelerated the speed.

After returning, Zhou Donglai was shocked to find that the narrowing distance between him and Li Meng was actually... widening again!

"Please hold on, let's see how you get diarrhea in the last mile!" Zhou Donglai cursed in anger.

Zhou Donglai cursed in his heart, but after passing by Li Meng, the eight people in Class 2 felt strange.

Damn, it's almost three kilometers, why is this guy still so able to run?

Can't see any signs of weak legs?

Then calculate the distance from the rebate point when passing by, the soldiers of the second squad were stunned. Damn it, and they pulled two 130 meters apart?

There was already a Zhou Donglai who could run in the first class. If there was another one, and they were pulled three or four hundred meters away at the finish line, where would this face be...?

After all, it was five kilometers with bare hands, without carrying a load, and being thrown away by someone like this is really shameless!

The people in the second class couldn't help but speed up.

At this fast time, the pace is immediately chaotic!

I have you and I have my first class, and I instantly felt the status of everyone in Class 2, because I have always been running with each other, and the second class is fast, and everyone in Class 1 subconsciously needs to speed up.

But Xu Mobai, who had been paying attention to the whole class, had his eyes lit up. Then he deliberately accelerated, caught up with the members of the squad in front, and whispered in front of him.

He did not ask everyone to slow down the pace, but instead slowed down the pace in the order of the subsequent stumbling race, and accelerated the pace in the front and accelerated the pace in the back.

There is only one purpose, which creates an illusion for Class 2: Class 1 is speeding up!

The key to such a friendship is actually the relay of the obstacle race.

Running a 400-meter obstacle at full state, 110 seconds is a good result, but if you warm up for a five-kilometer warm-up ahead, those who can run into the passing line will be gods. Two people who were about the same originally had a 400-meter obstacle after a five-kilometer warm-up, it is not difficult to make a gap of dozens of seconds.

Just imagine, if one person pulls apart for 20 seconds, what about eight people?

That's three minutes!

Therefore, before the key link of the 400-meter obstacle relay, consuming the opponent's physical energy in advance is the key - as long as more physical energy is consumed by five kilometers, the opponent will lose more than half.

Therefore, Xu Mobai deliberately made the rhythm of the group one fast or slow, just to "tactical deception" of the second class.

Whether you can get into Class 2 depends on whether Class 2 will be fooled!

Will Class 2 be fooled?

Of course... I was fooled!

The second and third year old attempted to win the first place, but his mentality was already anxious and stimulated by Li Meng. In addition, the illusion caused by everyone in the first class to Class 2, Class 2 certainly wanted to crush them all. The squad leader Zheng Shaogang and the deputy class Qi Jianbing did not pay any attention to this. This was the dragon gate formation deliberately set up by Xu Mobai, and did not stop the whole class from speeding up the pace.

Even as they kept getting closer to Zhou Donglai and Li Meng, everyone in the second class showed the pleasure of turning over the serfs singing.

Li Meng, the culprit of all this, finally got a little weak at this time.

Be arrogant!

Li Meng, who was still one kilometer away from the finish line, felt sad in her heart. After all, it was a dish, and there was a possibility that the chain would be lost in the last kilometer.

He panicked!

As a man, I had to hold on to the wrong I made with tears in my eyes!

Li Meng howled in her heart and continued to run desperately, but no matter how hard she tried, Zhou Donglai, who had fallen more than 200 meters behind him, had already begun to sprint hard, and the distance between the two was getting closer at an extremely fast speed.

rush!!

Li Meng roared and ran wildly with all her strength.

But no matter how hard he fought, Zhou Donglai was chasing him.

The distance I had been thrown away before was being narrowed.

One hundred and fifty meters!

One hundred meters!

Fifty meters!

Chasing you!

After being caught up with Zhou Donglai, Li Meng almost relieved her breath, but at this time, Zhou Donglai had long lost his anger towards Li Meng, because the distance between them was only three hundred meters away from the finish line.

In other words, Li Meng had a similar grade as him. With this grade, he didn't need to be angry with Li Meng.

Successor, this is the successor. The hope of killing Wu Liuyi will fall on you!

Zhou Donglai was overjoyed. After shouting at Li Meng, he surpassed Li Meng and rushed to the finish line with a head start.

Not actually being criticized?

Li Meng was stunned. The sound of cheering was so exciting. He couldn't help but look back and realized that he was at least two hundred meters away from the third place.

Seeing such a big distance, Li Meng was delighted and held her breath for the final sprint.
To be continued...
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