Maintaining a constant sprint speed, Zhou Hai took less than ten seconds to easily surpass the entire first echelon sequence, leaving his back to everyone and taking charge of the team's lead.
"Although he is first, if he continues to run like this, it will consume too much physical energy." Looking at Zhou Hai, who was already leading the team of candidates, the officer holding a notebook in his hand frowned, shook his head slightly, and said seriously.
A rough estimate shows that Zhou Hai's speed reaches 20 kilometers per hour, about 5.5 meters per second. This speed is exactly the same as that of the world's top marathon runners, barely in the half-hundred-meter sprint state.
However, this assessment is a long-distance race.
How far can a young and immature candidate face a long-distance race at such a speed?
He doesn't know how to allocate his physical strength and doesn't know how to run long distances. He is just a high school student with good academic performance.
At this time, an officer next to him suddenly said: "Wait a minute, he is still accelerating!"
"What?"
The officer holding the notebook was startled for a moment, his eyes widened, and he looked at Zhou Hai who was accelerating on the track with a look of disbelief on his face.
accelerate!
Yes, Zhou Hai, who is leading the entire team, is still accelerating!
No, wait, maybe Zhou Hai is not leading the way, but creating the first echelon for one person!
Looking at Zhou Hai's back speeding away, the boy in the first place in the echelon and Jiang Lei, the second place, all felt their hearts sinking. They gritted their teeth and wanted to speed up a little.
However, the body, which has initially adapted to the running rhythm, reacts violently when the frequency of the legs moves.
Jiang Lei and the first boy lost their balance and almost stumbled to the ground. Seeing this, they quickly resumed their original running rhythm and watched Zhou Hai speed away.
Tens of seconds later, Zhou Hai, whose speed had not slowed down at all, was hundreds of meters away from the first echelon.
Now, Zhou Hai has been promoted to the first echelon alone, and the original echelons have dropped in rank.
"One person, one echelon?" The officer holding a notebook in his hand looked at Zhou Hai who was still accelerating, his face turned red, and he felt a little incredulous.
Zhang Zheng, who was standing with his hands behind his hands, curved his mouth with a faint smile: "Interesting."
This year, the batch of high school students seems to have recruited a really good prospect.
Next, it depends on Zhou Hai's sense of balance and space, and whether he has the talent for flying.
run.
Run quickly and smoothly.
Not long after, they were running around the playground track and had caught up with the fifth echelon at the end of the running queue. Several girls were pale, sweating like rain, and they were shaky.
"Come on, hold on."
Zhou Hai looked at several girls who were not in good condition, sighed inwardly, gave some encouragement, and then surpassed the fifth echelon composed of these girls.
A gentle voice of encouragement, like clear water, reached my ears.
Several girls were gasping for air. Looking at Zhou Hai's quick departure, their throats surged and they were speechless.
He gritted his teeth, endured the pain coming from his abdomen, and continued to persevere.
Routine abdominal pain every month is a weakness of women in the professions of pilots and soldiers, and is the root cause of their inability to compare with men.
Beyond.
Constantly transcend.
One lap!
Two laps!
Five laps!
Ten laps!
As time passed slowly, Zhou Hai, as the first echelon and leader, surpassed each running echelon again and again.
A true one-stop ride.
More than a hundred male and female candidates and members of the selection center all looked at Zhou Hai silently, wanting to know where this guy's limits were.
Later, after the fifth echelon entered the eleventh lap, the eight girls who were in the monthly pain stage reached their physiological limits and could no longer persist and had to leave the track.
Leaving the track means withdrawing from the assessment.
Some girls were lying on the rubber floor of the playground next to them, gasping for air, with expressions of despair on their faces, tears streaming from their eyes, and their hearts filled with reluctance and regret.
Some girls were holding their stomachs, looking pale, curling up on the ground, trembling slightly.
The nurses who were already prepared in the playground center quickly ran over and helped the eight girls who had withdrawn from the assessment to the medical area for treatment and detailed physical examination.
Soon, a series of physical examination information about eight girls was reported to the officer holding a notebook.
"Failed the physical examination, D level comprehensive physical fitness, eliminated."
Looking at the physical examination information and data given by the doctor, the officer shook his head slightly, opened his notebook, used a red pen to paint an eye-catching and bright red cross-shaped pattern behind the names of the eight girls, and said to a soldier next to him:
"Inform them of the unsatisfactory result of the assessment. After resting, pack up and leave."
In the physical examination stage, if you fail the assessment, you will be eliminated.
The pilot industry has no room for mistakes and mistakes, and there is no room for luck.
Although, the main reason for the elimination result is their own physiological factors, which is somewhat unfair.
However, this is better than the result of a machine crash in the future.
"Yes!" The soldier standing nearby replied immediately after receiving the order, turned around and informed the eight girls staying in the medical area.
Soon, a series of crying sounds came from the medical area. These girls, who were full of expectations, had tears streaming down their faces and lowered their heads to cry.
Elimination is an extremely heavy blow to the eight girls.
On the track, the long-distance running assessment is still continuing.
Zhou Hai, riding a perfect horse, can already be called a majestic mountain. For the other candidates participating in the assessment, they can only look up and cannot touch it.
Nonsense, who the hell can run as fast and for a long time like this pervert without panting?
"call……"
Han Ling, who was in the third echelon, was panting heavily, her eyes were a little blurry, her whole body was running low, and her legs were as heavy and sore as if they were filled with lead.
tired.
too tired.
In the three years of high school, Han Ling had never received high-intensity physical exercise at all. Now she ran a long-distance run for more than ten laps, and her body reacted extremely violently.
The distance of one lap of the playground track is 300 meters, and the average number of laps at this time is 15. Except for Zhou Hai, who has surpassed everyone by 5 laps, the average mileage of everyone is 4500 meters.
4.5 kilometers is close to the physiological limit of normal people. Most young candidates are basically exhausted and suffering.
However, this number is far from enough for pilots.
Army special forces are the best among the best.
Only one in a hundred thousand Air Force pilots can be worthy of the title of 'Heaven's Proud One'.
In the profession of air force pilots, those who fly high-performance fighter jets to the top of the sky are the elites among the elites.
What is soaring in the blue sky?
Flying a lumbering bomber?
No, that's not it!
