Time passed slowly, and the contestants were on the way back. No one cheated or cheated. As a special forces soldier, everyone has their own dignity and honor to protect, and they disdained to do such things. Seeing that the time was almost over, Luo Zheng took the ghost hand and others to leave the monitoring room and came to the training ground outside.

Not long after, a shadow of a contestant appeared at the gate, staggering and shaking, but he didn't fall. His whole body was soaked in the training uniform, his face was covered in sweat, and he was panting like a cow. He looked like he was seriously overdrawn in strength. It was Fu Di. Luo Zheng raised his hand and looked at his wrist watch. Unexpectedly, Fu Di was not only the first to come over, but also ten minutes earlier, and he was almost catching up with him. He couldn't help but be overjoyed and exchanged glances with Ghost Hand and others.

"This speed has reached the standard of an ordinary soldier king. Even if the others are not good, I will still want it. Our team lacks such people and can be used as a vanguard." Ghost Hand said with a serious expression.

"Come on, I've already ordered it to me. I'll talk about it after the result comes out." Shan Diao said dissatisfiedly.

"Look, who is here?" Snow Leopard whispered.

"Hey, this person should be Wei Jun. Judging from his appearance, he looked very close to the profile photos. Unexpectedly, the speed was OK. He actually arrived in the second place, which was also a person." Ghost Hand said in surprise.

Luo Zheng's sharp eyes locked on the Wei army who was rushing to see him, and found that Wei army was also looking at him. He obviously felt his own look and was shocked and suspicious. This guy's perception was not bad. It seemed not simple. He couldn't help but look at him carefully. The man looked like a madly domineering aura, as if he had been unsheathed, full of domineering aura. Looking at Fu Di again, Luo Zheng felt that Fu Di was like a sharp sword for unsheathed, with a restrained edge.

With one sword and one sword, different styles, I just don’t know who laughed the last. Luo Zheng was a little expectant. Putting aside the prejudices, the Wei army was indeed a bit powerful to arrive in such a short time. Luo Zheng smiled and watched the two people come calmly, without moving. More people gathered up and cheered next to him.

The two were not far away, only about ten meters. Fu Di ran in front, and each step was heavy like a fill of lead. He was about to fall to the ground and was overdrawn very seriously. Wei Jun was obviously better, and gradually narrowed the distance between the two, which seemed to be more than Fu Di.

The two were about one hundred meters away from the starting line. Luo Zheng stared at the two of them motionlessly. When Fu Di was shakingly passing by him, Luo Zheng whispered: "Think about how your girlfriend died."

Fu Di opened his hazy eyes and glanced at Luo Zheng, his face changed drastically, his whole body froze, his eyes suddenly exploded, and he shouted: Ah——! The whole person seemed to have suddenly injected endless power, running wildly, his feet were full of wind, shouting while running, venting something, the people around him were stunned, and they forgot to shout and cheer, with incredible faces. The people who were about to lose their strength could burst out their potential?

Luo Zheng smiled when he saw this scene. This outbreak made Fu Di break through the bottleneck again. His speed could be more than 30% faster in the future. He would be comparable to himself. He was faster than Ghost Hand and others. He was a good seedling. Ghost Hand and others also had a sharp eye and saw the truth. He looked at Fu Di who fell to the ground after crossing the starting line with some envy. He smiled. There was another brother with an abnormal speed in the fourth squadron.

"Okay!" Many people around stood up and cheered. The first place fell to the ground, cheering for Fu Di's speed and persistence. The Wei army, who followed Fu Di, was much more overshadowed. Everyone was shocked by Fu Di's desperate sprint just now, and his incredible explosive power.

Fu Di, who was unconscious, was taken away by the military doctor who had already prepared. Whether he could achieve something depends on how long he woke up. Luo Zheng knew the truth about it very well. Seeing Captain Li coming over, he threw a look at the ghost hands and asked the three of them to take the time of the assessment. He went up to him and smiled and said, "Congratulations."

"While speaking," Captain Li whispered, signaling Luo Zheng to come to a place where no one was, and said softly: "That guy is called Fu Di, a good seedling, but the time is too short. The other is called Wei Jun, nicknamed Saber. You know his situation. He has been a five-year veteran, and has three years of special forces. He has a good training and has a long endurance. If Fu Di hadn't exploded in the end, he would definitely not be able to escape the Wei Jun."

"Yes." Luo Zheng smiled without objection, not saying that he was irritating Fu Di, and asked with a smile: "You are not talking about this when you look for me, right?"

"Of course, the results will be a result soon. How to choose the next game? What preparations do I need to make? Other military division leaders also want to know the specific content." Captain Li asked.

"Tell them, let me tell them tomorrow night, I won't talk about the specifics for now." Luo Zheng's face turned solemn and he said seriously.

"Tomorrow night?" Captain Li looked at Luo Zheng in surprise and asked. Although the twenty kilometers were very hard, he couldn't stand it. He had a few hours of rest and it would be fine in the afternoon. As for waiting until tomorrow night? Suddenly, he realized that Luo Zheng was helping him. Fu Di didn't know when he would wake up, and the afternoon comparison would definitely delay his performance. By the next night, he would be different. He had enough time to recover. He couldn't help but smiled gratefully and said, "Okay, I'll just say that, I'll reply to them."

As soon as Captain Li left, Luo Zheng walked towards the starting line. Seeing Wei Jun gritting his teeth and insisting on walking towards him slowly, he couldn't help but look at the other party in surprise. Not long after, Wei Jun came to Luo Zheng, saluted with some difficulty, and whispered in a low breath, "Hello, Chief." The severe overdrawing of physical strength made Wei Jun saluting, and his words became much more difficult.

"Thank you for your hard work, is there something wrong?" Luo Zheng asked in surprise.

Wei Jun looked around and was sure that no one could hear it. After he whispered in a difficult situation: "The family matter has nothing to do with me. I just hope to be able to go into battle to kill the enemy. I hope you can give me a fair chance."

"Can you do it?" Luo Zheng asked quietly.

"Yes." Wei Jun said seriously.

"Give me a reason." Luo Zheng asked calmly.

"My surname is Wei, and I have the honor and mission of my own family. Three generations of military families know what to do and what not to do. My grandfather asked me to bring you a message. Soldiers should die on the battlefield, not on the political field. The Wei family is the Wei family, and the Song family is the Song family. I only beg you to give you a fair opportunity." Wei Jun said seriously, his eyes full of sincerity and desire.

"Go and do your best." Luo Zheng's face moved and he said seriously: "If I can be friends with Song Yun, I can accept you Wei Jun. A real man is clearly in grudges. He is a brother who is good to me and is a friend. He wants to harm me. There is only one chance he has given you. I hope you don't let me down."

"Thank you, Chief." Wei Jun saluted gratefully, and suddenly his eyes turned dark and he fainted on the ground.
Chapter completed!