Chapter 1650: Heaven’s Jealousy of Talent 12
The ranking is based on the top twenty and the bottom fifty.
Among the freshmen, except Zhe Zhiwei, who was first, no freshmen were shortlisted in the top twenty.
Barton looked at Ying Xuewu who was drinking water. This guy was definitely strong. He started running only after others had finished halfway, so maybe she was the first.
After running, the afternoon class is not over yet, so I need to practice Qi. That is to say, after running away first, let yourself feel inadequate and know how important refining Qi is, so that you will pay more attention during practice.
The students in each group were led by the instructor to a secluded place with trees, where they crossed their legs and began to practice Qi. The academy is very large and there are many areas with trees, enough for each group to be separated.
For many freshmen who have just entered school, after running such a long distance, they are as tired as a dog and don't want to move at all. Now they have to cross their legs to practice Qi, which is simply miserable.
Most of them crossed their legs and began to practice Qi. A few people crossed their legs but just sat and rested. Xining was among them, crossing his legs and resting.
Watching her leaning against the tree pole, dozing off with her eyes closed, Barton was angry and amused.
This new student has surprised people many times. Even though he is not tired, he is still lazy. You must know that those who run to the bottom will be punished by cleaning. However, noble men and women will pay to hire someone to replace them. There are also students from ordinary families in the college. The money they spend sweeping and cleaning here is equivalent to a week or even half a month's income at home, so they will not refuse such a job. Good thing.
But Ying Xuewu is completely different, her ability is obviously very strong.
Barton walked over and knelt down in front of her: "Hey, are you tired?"
"Huh?" Xining opened his eyes and wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand. Fortunately, there was no sweating: "Oh, it's okay."
"It's quite fast. Did you practice it often before?" Only when you use your breath to a certain extent can you achieve such a fast speed. This is not an accident.
"Well~, that's right."
Barton became interested. He heard that this eldest lady was training with the heroic army. He didn't know what kind of intensity it was: "How many times a week, and how far each time?"
"One week..." Xining thought for a while, as if he couldn't figure it out: "Twice a day, 40 kilometers in the morning and 60 kilometers in the afternoon."
Patton and all the students present...
“Sometimes I do temporary training of 80 kilometers in the middle of the night.”
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"All training involves bearing fifty pounds of weight throughout the entire process."
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Barton burst into tears. What kind of intensity is this? It is simply devilish. In comparison, thirty kilometers is indeed a piece of cake.
A student couldn't help shouting: "You have to carry a weight of fifty kilograms and run a hundred kilometers every day?! Can you run?"
"It's not bad." Xining cracked his mouth and smiled sheepishly: "I'm a woman, so I should weigh fifty pounds. My father is a hero, so I carry eighty pounds according to the standards of male soldiers. Fortunately, I am not heavy, otherwise the maximum weight would be one hundred and twenty pounds.”
Training in some places strives to break through the limits of human beings, but facts have proven that although a group of strong soldiers can be cultivated, these soldiers can only be used for a few years. After retiring, he suffered from injuries all over. Moreover, this kind of training will cause a lot of losses during the training, and even exhaustion.
Ying Haoxiong's troops adopt different training methods based on individuals. Although they are cruel, they are not without a bottom line.
Carrying 80 kilograms of weight and running 100 kilometers a day is just astonishing. No wonder Miss Ying was not fat at all, and she had thin bones, thin arms and legs, yet she ran such a long distance carrying a load of about the same weight. She was so shocked that she cried tears of sympathy.
Reincarnation is a technical job. I would rather be the child of an ordinary family than be reincarnated as a hero.
Xi Ning was secretly amused. In fact, the body owner was not that miserable. There are those who have trained with the army. The thing about running a hundred kilometers a day was only for a few days of training, and usually they only focused on practicing Qi every day. But if you don’t say this, how can you explain that you are so powerful? Human beings are complex, and the more miserable they are, not only will they not be jealous, but they will sympathize. In this way, it becomes natural that the body owner is strong.
If you are not convinced, go for weight training every day.
The reason why Xining didn't want to practice Qi here was because there were too many people. Although the instructor was watching, no one dared to fight and cause the other party to become distracted or even go crazy. However, it was still possible. After all, there were twenty students. There is only one instructor. It is better to wait until the evening, when it is quiet and quiet, for the best effect of refining Qi. Now, take a rest, take a rest!
Ying Haoxiong, who was reviewing documents in the office, sneezed loudly. It was really strange. He was as strong as a tiger and an ox, but he kept sneezing loudly in the past two days. Oh, my dear daughter misses him.
Ying Haoxiong pressed the communicator on the desktop and informed the adjutant: "Go and choose some gifts to give to the lady."
Adjutant: "What kind of gift do you want to give?"
Well..."give her whatever she likes."
The eldest lady doesn't like red clothes, but prefers to be armed... After thinking about it, the adjutant went to prepare gifts and courier them to the academy.
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After practicing Qi, it was almost three o'clock. The instructor announced that get out of class was over and those at the bottom were gathered in front of the teaching building. Someone would be assigned a cleaning position.
Needless to say, the worse the ranking, the worse the place of responsibility. Either the toilets, or the ridiculously large playgrounds, parking lots, gardens, and woods.
Xining returned to the dormitory, only to find an electronic board hanging on the door of the dormitory, which said that he was absent from work last night.
Then I remembered that at ten o'clock every night, the dormitory management staff would come and knock on the door to make sure no one was inside. If the person is not present, it will be recorded. If there are more than three times in a month, parents will be notified and the school will ask where they went at night.
She looked at the absence record and then went inside.
At 9:50 in the evening, the dormitory administrator came over, stood at the end of the corridor, and shouted: "Is everyone here?"
So the doors in a corridor opened one after another, and the administrator looked at them as he walked. If he encountered one that was not open, he would knock on the door. If no one is there when you knock on the door, use an electronic pen to click on the door control next to you to record your absence.
Walked to Xining, knocked on the door, and the door opened.
The administrator looked at the record: "Why weren't you there last night?"
Xining replied sheepishly: "I slept too deeply."
"Oh, that's it." On the first day of the freshman's life, Miss Ying, who is also known as the God of Sleep, so it's possible: "Don't forget to open the door, set the alarm clock, and try to sign in before going to bed."
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"Okay!" Xining agreed.
After the attendance of each floor was completed, at exactly ten o'clock, all the lights in the whole building were turned off, and only the night light in the corridor was still on.
At 10:10, Xining opened the window and looked around. At this time, the college was silent and no one was seen. So she jumped out of the window and jumped quickly towards the forest in the distance.
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She had planned to practice Qi at night and sleep during the day. Since theoretical knowledge can definitely be passed by relying on the memory and experience of the body owner, then work hard to refine your Qi to make this body stronger.
Two days later, Xining received a package from the Yinghaoxiong Military Region, which was a large box.
(End of chapter)