bestfiction Chapter 156 Kilometer Extreme Armed Off-Road
Chapter 156 Kilometer Extreme Armed Off-Road
The sun hangs high in the wilderness.
The scorching sun seemed to scorch the earth, and the air became distorted.
The contestants dragged their tired bodies and ran hard in this desolate land, starting a 100-kilometer extreme armed cross-country run.
An hour passed quietly.
Qi Tongwei stood on a higher ground, his eyes as sharp as an eagle.
He decided to activate the system's skills and scan each player's physical fitness data to check their maximum values.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and an invisible wave emanated from him, instantly covering all the running contestants.
In his mind, data emerged like dancing flames. He focused on analyzing the potential and limits of each player, as if he was examining a precious work of art.
At this time, the contestants on the track were completely unaware of the chief instructor's actions.
They just took heavy steps mechanically, sweat dripping from their foreheads like waterfalls, soaking their clothes.
Everyone's face was filled with fatigue.
"Damn it, when will this end?" A burly Army special forces soldier panted and cursed under his breath.
His steps were already a little unsteady, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered.
"I'm so unlucky to have to participate in this selection. The chief instructor is simply a devil." He complained secretly in his heart.
The contestants' legs felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead.
Every step I take seems to require all my strength.
Their breathing was rapid and disordered, and their chests heaved violently, as if they might suffocate at any moment.
An Air Force special forces soldier's face was full of pain, sweat dripping down his cheeks.
"This is too torturous. Can't the chief instructor have a little humanity?" He muttered to himself as he ran.
Blisters had formed on the soles of his feet, and every step brought excruciating pain.
But he didn't dare stop and could only endure the pain and continue running.
When most of the players have reached their limit.
A hint of determination flashed in Qi Tongwei's cold eyes.
Without hesitation, he picked up the gun of the instructor beside him and pulled the trigger behind the contestants.
"Bang! Bang!" The gunshots rang out in the empty wilderness like thunder.
Each bullet just hit the contestants' heels, splashing up a cloud of dust.
The running contestants heard the sound of bullets landing at their feet and suddenly became panicked.
Their eyes widened, their faces filled with fear, and their steps became involuntarily unsteady.
"What happened? The chief instructor fired a gun!" A contestant shouted in horror, his voice full of fear.
His body tensed up instantly, like a frightened rabbit.
"Is he crazy? What is he going to do?" Another contestant also had a panicked look on his face, his eyes filled with confusion and anger.
"This is too much! How can we train like this?"
But Qi Tongwei did not give them time to react. Instead, he pressed on and kept shooting.
Bullets flew past the contestants, bringing a threat of death.
The sharp whistling sound seemed like the call of the god of death.
This also caused the contestants to run as fast as possible for fear of being hit by bullets.
"The chief instructor is trying to kill us!" a contestant said angrily, his face covered in sweat and anger.
There was anger burning in his eyes, but he did not dare to pause for a moment.
"This is too much! Forcing us to run with bullets, is there any humanity in this?" another contestant said gritting his teeth.
The contestants ran frantically, their hearts filled with fear and anger.
They didn't know why the chief instructor did this, but they knew that if they didn't run faster, they might be hit by bullets at any time.
Their muscles ached terribly.
Each contraction brought a sharp pain.
Their hearts were beating violently as if they were about to jump out of their throats.
"I can't die here, I must persevere!" a contestant shouted in his heart.
In this way, the contestants ran at an accelerated speed for two hours under the threat of bullets.
At this moment, everyone of them was exhausted to the extreme.
His breathing was so rapid that it seemed as if he was going to burst his lungs, and his chest was heaving violently.
Some contestants' faces were as pale as paper, and their eyes were filled with despair.
They didn't know how long they could hold on, and their hearts were filled with fear and helplessness about this selection.
"I really can't run anymore. When will this end?" a contestant said, panting, his eyes full of fatigue.
His body was shaky, as if he might fall down at any moment.
"Why should I suffer this?"
His legs were numb and he couldn't feel anything.
"I feel like my body is about to fall apart. Can't the chief instructor just let us go?" Another contestant also had a look of pain on his face.
His lips were chapped and his eyes revealed a deep fatigue.
"The chief instructor must have done this on purpose. He just wants to torture us."
However, in this extreme fatigue, some people broke through their limits.
They suddenly felt a surge of power flowing through their bodies, like a surging tide. This power increased their speed, and before they even realized it, they were ahead of the others.
Qi Tongwei keenly noticed the difference among these contestants and knew that they had broken through their limits.
He nodded slightly, with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.
But he soon turned his attention to those players who were approaching their limits but had yet to break through.
Qi Tongwei's eyes were like sharp swords, scanning the crowd.
Finally, he called out some of the contestants.
"Pumpkin No. 1, Pumpkin No. 9, Pumpkin No. 15, Pumpkin No. 20..."
"You, go and run with the logs." Qi Tongwei's voice was cold and firm, leaving no room for negotiation.
After hearing this, some of the contestants immediately expressed their dissatisfaction and protested.
"Why do we have to carry logs while others don't? This is so unfair!" a contestant shouted, his face full of anger and dissatisfaction.
His eyes were burning with anger, as if they wanted to burn through Qi Tongwei.
"Head Instructor, you can't treat us differently like this!" Another contestant also shouted.
His fists were clenched tightly and veins popped out on his forehead.
"This task is totally unreasonable. We are already exhausted, and we have to run with logs on our shoulders. How can we do this?"
Qi Tongwei was not moved at all, his eyes remained cold.
"If you don't obey orders, you can quit."
These words hit the contestants' hearts like a huge rock.
The contestant who was pointed out by Qi Tongwei had no choice but to silently carry the log and run.
Their hearts were filled with helplessness and anger, but they also knew that there was no room for resistance in this selection.
They could only grit their teeth, bear this extra burden, and keep moving forward.
"The chief instructor is such a pervert. Isn't he trying to torture us to death?" A contestant carrying a log cursed under his breath.
"I must persevere and not let him succeed." He secretly competed in his heart.
"There's nothing we can do. We've been asked to participate in this audition. We just have to go for it." Another contestant said helplessly.
In this cruel selection, the contestants continue to challenge their limits.