Enlisting for the second time, starting from the strongest

Chapter 282 Qian Ze’s first training
"Follow me, old Qian. You've only run ten kilometers and you can't bear it anymore?"

"Today we are going to do a 30-kilometer run training. You are a bit over the top. Give me the gun and I will carry it."

Wang Chen extended his right hand towards Qian Ze, but Qian Ze gasped and rejected it.

"I...I can..."

Since the team is running as a group, teamwork is emphasized and no member can be left behind. Therefore, the speed of the attack is basically based on the average speed of the team members.

But even so, Qian Ze was still a little too fast. After barely following for ten kilometers, he started to fall behind.

"Okay, if you can't bear it, tell me, and I'll push you from behind."

Wang Chen nodded, and then quietly came to the end from the middle of the team, running in front of Qian Ze to protect him from the wind.

He can also see that Qian Ze's limit has not yet been reached.

Every time you train to the limit, you can truly stimulate your potential and there will be more room for improvement.

Wang Chen thought in his heart.

But Qian Ze's gun is still on his body.

He used his hands to pick up his own backpack that was carried behind Wang Chen.

"Give me the gun, and the backpack on your back."

Qian Ze's breathing also became quite rapid, and every breath brought him only exhaustion and pain.

When Wang Chen's voice came, Qian Ze felt a little dazed.

At the current speed, even the members of the team began to slow down slightly, not as fast as at the beginning.

There was no more energy left for him to speak.

It often happens that you feel uncomfortable carrying a gun, so Wang Chen can give Qian Ze a buffer time.

Wang Chen smiled and handed the backpack to Qian Ze.

"It's pretty good. I carried a 20 kilogram backpack and ran for fifteen kilometers at the speed of the team. It's pretty good."

"Old Qian you."

People who have been running armed for many years know that generally the farther to the back, the greater the impact of the gun on people.

Wang Chen was stunned for a moment and understood what Qian Ze was thinking.

Without the heavy weight on his back, Qian Ze's pace also sped up a little.

The steps became heavy, and each step seemed to be fighting against gravity. The ground under his feet seemed to have turned into a sticky swamp, struggling to hold on to his legs.

After running for another five kilometers, Qian Ze was in extremely bad condition.

Qian Ze followed the team again. After a while, he came to Wang Chen's side again and extended his hand to Wang Chen.

Wang Chen planned to wait until Qian Ze reached his limit before helping him.

It wasn't until Wang Chen took the initiative to help him take off the backpack from behind and hung the gun on himself that Qian Ze felt better.

Qian Ze was also stubborn. Not satisfied after taking his own backpack, he went to get his own gun.

There was no other way, so Wang Chen had to return the gun to Qian Ze.

As the weight increased again, Qian Ze's speed immediately dropped.

After only holding on for another kilometer, he immediately began to be unable to keep up with the speed of the rest of the team and began to fall behind.

But there are still eight kilometers to go before the finish line.

Seeing this, Wang Chen once again took away the weight from Qian Ze.

"Old Qian, you can't take the backpack from me anymore. You trained with us on the first day. This result is enough."

"Let's keep up with it with bare hands later, otherwise your muscles won't be able to bear the sudden weight loss."

Wang Chen was breathing a little at this time, and the backpack on his back was different from other team members.

Others might only have twenty kilograms of weight inside, but Wang Chen stuffed it with extra bricks, and now it weighs at least eighty kilograms.

In addition, Wang Chen was also carrying a Type 201 sniper and a Type 191 automatic rifle, which together weighed more than kilograms. He was not a superman. He could still feel some difficulty running at this speed for kilometers while carrying a weight of more than kilograms.

But even so, his physical and mental state are currently the best among all the team members.

After listening to Wang Chen's words, Qian Ze stopped talking and just let Wang Chen take away his backpack.

At the same time, try your best to keep up with the rhythm of the team.

Wang Chen didn't feel any discomfort from the sudden extra 20 kilograms of weight. He stabilized his body and ran forward.

Qian Ze did not fall behind in the last eight kilometers. Running with bare hands was equivalent to recovering his strength.

However, Qian Ze still asked for his backpack back in the last two kilometers.

"The whole team took one hour, fifty-two minutes and five seconds to run the thirty-kilometer run."

Firefly gasped and looked at the time.

The results were okay, nearly a minute faster than the previous test.

"Old Qian, you have to practice, but don't be anxious, just take your time."

Wang Chen patted his butt and sat on the ground. Qian Ze was almost out of breath.

Then he dropped the backpack on the ground.

"boom!"

The moment the backpack made contact with the ground, it made a loud noise, which immediately startled Qian Ze.

I thought a shot was fired somewhere.

"What the hell, Lao Wang, what do you have in your backpack?"

Out of curiosity, Qian Ze reached out and opened Wang Chen's backpack.

Only then did he realize that what he saw was a backpack full of bricks.

I reached out and took out a piece and weighed it. It was pure solid!
"Holy shit, you ran thirty kilometers with these things on your back? And then you carried my backpack for me???"

Qian Ze was a little dumbfounded. He reached out to put Wang Chen's backpack behind his back, but found that it was difficult to lift it with both hands, let alone carry it behind his back.

The other team members are already used to it.

They have nothing to say about Wang Chen's physical fitness, just like a perpetual motion machine that never gets tired.

"Monster, Lao Wang, why are you becoming more and more exaggerated now that you're in the squad? I've never seen you so outrageous before!"

Qian Ze really wanted to know how Wang Chen practiced.

"Then I definitely need to carry more things. Otherwise, how will I prepare myself on the battlefield? You think so, right?"

"Okay, we'll start shooting training after another three minutes of rest."

"Old Qian, you run slowly, right?"

Wang Chen waved his hand.

Since he completed the system's task last time, he increased his speed and physical strength, and his physical fitness has been improved again.

If you don't carry a few dozen kilograms more weight every time you run, you really won't feel anything at all.

"Shooting? I don't have much problem shooting, but shooting in this state is a bit challenging."

Qian Ze let out a long sigh and held the gun behind his back with both hands.

Aim at a big tree in the distance.

Nai He had just finished running and had really reached his limit. He was shaking so much that he couldn't aim at all.

I also had this kind of training when I was in the reserve team, but it was just a five-kilometer run!

Running thirty kilometers and shooting like today is a bit too exaggerated, right?

(End of this chapter)