The sun was scorching, the afternoon sun was particularly hot, and the air seemed to be hot.

"Hoo ......"

Zhou Hai gasped slightly, a layer of dense sweat was already oozing from his forehead, and he had a slight reaction when he ran for so long.

Lap after lap, Zhou Hai looked at the track, most of the candidates had left the track, and only a few people were still gritting their teeth and persevering, moving forward step by step.

Han Aya, Jiang Lei, and three other candidates who don't know each other are all boys.

As the last representative of women, Han Aya, who is hobbling like a drunk, is not far ahead.

"I can't lose, I'm going to keep going." Han Aya, who was wearing sportswear, her face was covered with sweat, her clothes were soaked, her vision was blurred, her figure was crooked to the left and right, she walked forward step by step, and her chapped lips muttered to herself: "I can't lose, I can't ......"

Before he finished speaking, the whole person seemed to kick something with his feet, and his body went soft and fell forward like mud.

Zhou Hai, who had just run to Han Aya's side, frowned slightly, stopped his pace, reached out to grab Han Aya, who was about to land on his face, and held him: "You have reached the limit, you should take a good rest." ”

People are in other places, if you meet fellow countrymen, if you meet friends.

Zhou Hai is not exempt from vulgarity, for this fellow girl who has made up her mind to join the military camp, she can help.

"No, I'm still going to run."

Han Aya took a breath with the help of Zhou Hai's hands, regained consciousness slightly, her face showed a determined look, she wiped the sweat dripping from the corners of her eyes with her hands, and gritted her teeth and said.

The words fell, breaking free of Zhou Hai's hands.

Without warmth, without Zhou Hai's support, Han Aya, who had already reached the limit of physiology, gritted her teeth and moved forward with firm perseverance.

This assessment is related to her fate and must not be given up.

"A determined girl."

Zhou Hai smiled, shook his head slightly, and walked forward at a faster pace.

"Bang!" Behind him, Jiang Lei, whose face was flushed, rolled his eyes, lost consciousness, and his body fell to the ground like mud.

The soldiers who were waiting around immediately rushed over, carrying the unconscious Jiang Lei and running to the medical area.

"Bang!"

At this moment, Han Aya, who had continued to walk for more than ten steps, fell to the ground suddenly, her delicate and fair face covered with dust.

"Ah!!h

Han Aya was not unconscious, her hands were clenched into fists, her eyes were red, she roared with all her might, and her legs trembled slowly, once again supporting her thin body.

The curved back, like a bent sword, gradually stands upright.

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

In the playground, dozens of girls in the medical area stood up one after another and shouted for Han Aya.

Stand up,

Advance.

one-step

Two steps,

Five steps,

Ten steps.

Han Aya, who was faltering, fell to the ground again, soaked all over, and the cloudy and warm beads of sweat left from her forehead and seeped into her eye sockets.

The sodium chloride contained in the sweat made her eyes hurt, and Kanaya wiped her eyes with the back of her dusty and dirty hand, clenched her teeth, and tried to get back up.

"Bang bang!"

Behind him, the other two boys who gritted their teeth and insisted had reached the limit of what their willpower could support, their eyes turned black and they fell to the ground.

On the track, there are only three people left.

However, Han Aya, who fell to the ground, no longer has the strength to get back up.

The scorching sun fell on his face, his eyes were blurred with pain from sodium chloride, and he tried his best to get up, but he couldn't exert even a trace of strength.

At this time, two nurses carried a stretcher and rushed as fast as they could, put Han Aya on the stretcher, and sent her to the medical area.

Then, just a few minutes later, the last boy on foot fell unconscious.

On the track with few people, only Zhou Hai was left running silently.

looked at the playground track, only himself was left, Zhou Hai remained silent and did not speak.

Limit?

At this level of speed and physical exertion, since we have not eaten today, it will take about three hours, and we will reach the limit after running a distance of sixty or seventy kilometers

If you're full, well, it's okay to run for a day and a night in a row.

"It's the 52nd lap."

In the center of the playground, Zhang Zheng was standing under the shady tent, holding a mineral water bottle in his hand, quietly looking at Zhou Hai, who was still running fast, and silently giving the number in his heart.

52 laps, with a total mileage of 15.6 kilometers, close to the level of the army's front-line field troops.

However, looking at Zhou Hai, who was only panting a little, Zhang Zheng couldn't help but rub his slightly swollen forehead - where is the limit of this guy?

Soldiers in the front-line field units of the army, even if they run a 15.6-kilometer long-distance run without weights, their bodies will have a great reaction.

"Tan Ping, how is the situation of the other candidates?" Spit out a breath of turbidity, Zhang Zheng shook his head, and asked the officer beside him: "How many are qualified, and what is the elimination rate?" ”

"Leader, three people suffered from heat stroke and dehydration, and they have recovered, and the other candidates are fine, and they can recover for one day. Eight female students are B-level and one is A-level, with an elimination rate of 70%. ”

Tan Ping, an officer next to him who was holding a notebook to record the candidate's data, had a serious face, flipped through the notebook, and replied: "Eighteen male students are B-level, six are A-level, if you add Zhou Hai, seven A-level, the elimination rate is 58.4%, there are many seedlings this year, the elimination rate is 10% smaller than before, and the proportion of A-level candidates has increased by 100%. ”

"There are nine girls and twenty-five boys, and I hope that number will not decrease any longer." Zhang Zheng heard the words of the officer Tan Ping and sighed softly.

Young and full of potential seedlings are an indispensable and important part of any organization and force.

If you want to develop and grow, without the replenishment of fresh blood, these are all empty talk.

However, for the profession of an Air Force pilot, it is too difficult to replenish new blood.

Sixty boys and thirty girls, all of them are young elites, dragons among people.

Even so, in the first round of assessment alone, a full fifty-six people were brushed off.

The second test of balance and sense of space, the third flight simulator test of flying talent, and the fourth detailed political review, how many people can stay after these levels?

As for the so-called cultural tests and psychological tests, they don't matter.

However, even if these candidates pass the centralized selection and obtain the admission letter of the Air Force Aviation University, after entering the aviation school, there are more rigorous tests waiting for the seedlings.

Heavy and cumbersome courses, strict physical training requirements, annual physical examinations, assessments for beginner trainers, and outrageously high grounding rates.

In the aviation school, no one will suppress you, let alone bully you, because everyone is busy studying and assessing.

As for the excellent air force pilots, the air force units will not refuse to come, ask for as many as they want, and even fight for this.

PS：

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Don't dare to speak.

Fell silent.

Shivering.

My face hurts, and I don't pretend anymore.