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The content of the night military training is heavy-duty cross-country.

In the night, the mighty camouflage team is particularly spectacular.

Two hours, twenty kilometers.

Those who can complete the task will get extra points to select outstanding students.

At the beginning, the team ran neatly, but later, the team became disorganized, and some students gradually couldn't keep up and were left behind.

The other girls caught up with the trend.

Gu Mang always followed the team unhurriedly, and one girl after another passed her.

Li Mu carefully observed Gu Mang.

It feels easy to watch her do a hundred push-ups in the afternoon, although she does it slowly.

It doesn't seem difficult for her to hold a log and do sit-ups.

Li Mu guessed that her physical fitness should be good.

But at this moment, she can't help but frown as she is swooping crazily towards the penultimate.

When Meng Jinyang and Qin Yaozhi passed by Gu Mang, they were also very strange.

"Sister Mang, can't you run?" Qin Yaozhi couldn't believe it.

Meng Jinyang looked at Gu Mang.

The girl was slow, poked her finger up on the brim of her hat, and said casually, "It's okay."

The two looked at the people who kept running in front of them: "..."

Several girls from the law department who had celebrated the festival at the school gate saw this scene, hooked the corners of their mouths, and directly threw the three behind them.

Gu Mang licked his lips, calmer than anyone else, lifted his chin forward, "You go first."

"Then... okay." Before Qin Yaozhi and Meng Jinyang left, they glanced at Gu Mang with anxiety, "Sister Mang, hurry up, too."

The instructor will scold if the task is not completed.

Gu Mang let out a lazy cry.

When Sang Xue saw Gu Mang, she remembered that she had hit her face with a water bottle at the entrance of the school the day before yesterday, and half of her face still aches.

"I thought she was pretty good." A girl next to Sang Xue glanced at Gu Mang.

Sang Xue smiled slightly and said, "Good study doesn't mean everything is good."

The girl nodded and smiled, "That said."

...

When they returned to the starting point after 20 kilometers, the students were all tired like dogs, sitting on the training ground.

Gu Mang was the last one as expected.

The other class instructors all looked at her.

In front of the general office, a group of men with special black camouflage arms supported the railing, looking at the training ground.

A man hit his comrade next to him with his arm: "Miss Gu is really not good at physical fitness."

The weight-bearing cross-country is the last.

This result...

The comrade-in-arms said, "Some people are not very good at sports. Last time in Lu Shao's office, Miss Gu threw darts in one ring, almost missed the target.

Of course the man remembered that it was mainly in the Red Scorpion main base, they had never seen a ring of such a poor accuracy.

So that the memory is very deep.

I don’t know how impressive the picture will be when training shooting then...unforgettable...

The comrade-in-arms said: "Let Li Mu give Miss Gu a little water. In case of overtraining and Miss Gu is injured, Shao Lu will have to cut us off."

The man thought carefully and nodded.

...

After the training, the doctors at the base asked the students about their physical conditions, determined that there was no major problem, and were disbanded.

The bath is a public bathroom, separated by wooden boards.

The bathroom where Gu Mang waited for the last wave was already very small.

After taking a shower, the cool breeze in the evening is very comfortable.

Gu Mang held the towel in one hand, stroked his half-dry hair with the other, and walked towards the dormitory without rush.

After passing through the gap between the two wooden houses, she suddenly stopped, her eyes condensed.

Before she could move, she grabbed her arm with force and dragged her into the one-meter wide gap.

The opponent moves quickly.

Gu Mang flipped her wrist around, trying to pull the person out with her backhand. The opponent was too strong, so she ran into it.

Then his wrists were held by the opponent and pressed against the sides of his head, and the person was pressed against the wall.

Make a slight noise.

She was shrouded in shadows, the familiar and clear faint smell of tobacco was aggressive and covered all over.

Without even realizing it, her body relaxed almost instantly.

In the next second, a scorching breath came to her ears, and a low, dumb voice sounded: "I want to be robbed or robbed."