Only alone, on the edge of the connection between heaven and earth, looking up at the vast starry sky, looking down at the vast and boundless earth, like an eagle looking at the world, flying freely.

In this way, it is the real soaring blue sky.

"I can, I must persevere." Han Aya's eyes were blurred, her legs moved mechanically, and she moved forward, and a firm thought appeared in her mind.

She, for sure.

Zhou Hai, whose face was still the same as before, approached quickly from behind, came to Han Aya's side, looked at this pale fellow, and encouraged softly: "Come on, Han Aya." ”

The words fell, and continued to move forward.

Han Aya, who was gritting her teeth and persevering, heard Zhou Hai's encouragement, became conscious for three minutes, rolled her eyes, gritted her teeth and endured physical discomfort and soreness.

What the hell is going on with this dead pervert, and why has he been running for so long?

No, most importantly, it's fast.

How many laps are there?

To be honest, Han Aya doesn't remember how many laps Zhou Hai surpassed herself, and the whole person changed from initial shock to numbness, and then to indifference now.

In the track, as time slowly passed, a candidate who had reached the physiological limit gradually left the track and withdrew from the assessment.

The medical area is in a state of hectic activity, with some doctors taking care of the treatment and others checking the candidates' bodies and collecting relevant data.

Finally, all relevant information is compiled and handed over to the officer responsible for recording the candidate's information.

However, at this time, the officers holding the notebook, as well as Zhang Zheng and the others, all focused on Zhou Hai.

There is only one thought left in everyone's hearts now, how long can this guy run?

"Zhou Hai, how many laps is this?" Zhang looked serious, stared at Zhou Hai running in the track, and asked the officer next to him.

"Lao Zhang, lap 27, the total mileage reached 8,100 meters, the speed reached 21 kilometers per hour, and the speed was 5.8 meters per second." The middle-aged officer next to him held a timer in his hand and said softly.

When Zhang Zheng heard this, he nodded with satisfaction: "How long do you think he can run?" ”

The middle-aged officer beside him replied: "I don't know, it shouldn't exceed the mileage of the marathon, but it doesn't rule out this result, Zhou Hai, the candidate, is currently in very good physical condition." ”

"Hmm."

When Zhang Zheng heard this, he nodded, looked up at the blazing sun, picked up a bottle of mineral water, took a sip, and replenished his water.

Such a hot climate and direct sunlight are a double test of body and will for every candidate who takes the long-distance running assessment.

"Bang!" At this time, on the track, He Ping, who was in the second echelon, suddenly fell to the ground with black eyes, leaving the queue behind.

"Rescue now!"

The officer with the notebook immediately shouted when he saw this.

As the words fell, the two soldiers who were in charge of standing guard more than ten meters away ran to He Ping's side as fast as they could, looked at it, and were already unconscious.

Entering the medical area, two doctors immediately examined He Ping, who was unconscious, confirmed the situation, started treatment, and collected detailed data after a long period of exercise.

"How's it going?" The officer, with a notebook in hand, walked quickly into the medical area and asked the doctor.

The doctor who was starting the treatment immediately responded: "It's okay, mild heat stroke, dehydration, reaching the physiological limit, we are being treated." ”

"The body data is good, the electrocardiogram is normal, the posture is normal, and there is no abnormality in the organs." Another doctor, who was in charge of collecting the data, responded: "The overall quality is grade B, the first. ”

"That's good."

Hearing this, the officer nodded with satisfaction, opened the notebook, and used a red pen to smear the red tick pattern on the back of He Ping's name.

He Ping, the first candidate who ran until he couldn't run, had B-level physical fitness, had good potential, and passed the assessment.

Grade B comprehensive quality means that candidates have good potential, can withstand high load overload after training, and if the sense of balance and space is excellent, they can be trained in medium-intensity subjects such as bombers, attack aircraft, fighter-bombers, early warning aircraft, and reconnaissance aircraft.

At present, the selection center of the Air Force Recruitment Bureau adopts a separate physical fitness level system, which is divided into four levels, A, B, C, D, and different levels have different meanings.

A-level comprehensive quality, candidates have excellent physical potential, and if they have a good sense of balance and space, they can be trained in high-intensity subjects such as fighter jets.

C-level comprehensive quality, candidates have ordinary potential, if the sense of balance and space is average, only low-intensity subjects such as early warning aircraft and reconnaissance aircraft can be trained.

D-level comprehensive quality, candidates have no potential, there is a certain degree of hidden defects in the body, and they are unqualified.

The four levels of quality judgment are all expert-level doctors and perfect medical equipment from the Capital Military Region Hospital, which systematically and scientifically collects the candidates' bodies, and finally the computer synthesizes various factors to give the final judgment results.

In a nutshell, A-level quality only requires students to have a good sense of space and balance, and after entering the aviation school, they will receive 100% of the subject training of fighter pilots.

B-level quality means that the trainees have an excellent sense of space and balance, so that they have the training qualifications of bomber and fighter-bomber pilots.

As for C-level qualities, regardless of whether the sense of space and balance is excellent or good, they can only be trained in low-intensity subjects.

High intensity, medium intensity, low intensity, the three are classified differently.

No way, fighter and bomber are completely two different types of aircraft, and the responsibilities and work of both sides are different.

Generally, when the third-generation fighter carries out various maneuvers, the payload can reach up to 9G.

Load, i.e., the acceleration that the pilot's body is subjected to during flight.

A full 9G acceleration, almost equivalent to nine times the pressure of one's own body weight, acts on the body.

Such a load pressure can be called terrifying.

The characteristics and performance of fighter jets determine that every fighter pilot needs a strong physique that has undergone rigorous training.

The bomber is different, its own characteristics and structure, which determines that the bomber cannot make a high-G maneuver at all.

If the bomber has nothing to do with a high-speed roll, what scissors maneuver and turn sharply left and right, it is simply a nightmare.

Not long after, the force on the body exceeded the structural limit and disintegrated in the air.

Bombers with an average load of 2-5G do not have too high requirements for the physical fitness of pilots, and they do not expect bomber pilots to fight with fighters.

As for low-intensity aircraft types such as early warning aircraft and reconnaissance aircraft, civil aviation pilots can barely be qualified for piloting tasks with only simple training.

On the track, with He Ping of the second echelon in a coma, the entire assessment team was already in a state of strong crossbow.

99% of people have reached their limits.

The average number of laps came to 25 and the total mileage reached 7,500 meters.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

One candidate after another gritted their teeth and persevered until they lost consciousness and fell unconscious, and then stopped advancing.

Nurses and soldiers rushed around the playground to bring unconscious candidates to the medical quarters for treatment.

PS: Let's play a game again, I'm still dizzy today, barely codeword, now the recommended vote is 1066, if it closes at 12 o'clock in the morning, the recommended vote reaches 1200, the fourth more hands are offered, never hesitate.

Of course, this game, only today, haha, I watched the time, is everyone out of tickets?

Little bosses, are you angry?