I'm not a supporting character in Pokemon

During this period of rest.

More people came up sparsely.

Those who arrived first became anxious, packed themselves up, and went down the mountain without stopping.

Li Xiang responded coldly and looked at his watch silently.

To be honest, five minutes is enough time for their bodies to react in a short time.

As for whether his feet would become weak tomorrow and it would be a problem to even go downstairs, that was not within the scope of his consideration.

five minutes later.

Li Xiang clapped his hands and blew his whistle to gather them.

"Let's go, let's go! It's over soon! Keep going! You won't be tired when going downhill! Get up! Straighten your back! We are now in the top 100! It will be too late if we delay!"

He kept releasing psychological hints and struggled for almost two minutes before getting these dazed people to line up.

"Let's stay put for now."

Li Xiang frowned and was not in a hurry to take them down.

The whole journey from the mountain to the bottom is still about three kilometers. There is no supervision and everyone is forced to run.

therefore.

Many people present had the idea of ​​walking down the mountain.

Anyway, we were already so far ahead, and there weren’t many people behind us to catch up, so walking down the mountain shouldn’t be a big deal.

Li Xiang saw the expressions on their faces and knew this in his heart. At the same time, he knew that even if he really went down the mountain, the probability of being in the top 100 was still very high.

Those people walked up the mountain, and naturally couldn't run down the mountain. They thought they could catch up behind them if they walked in front.

But after they actually take two steps, they will understand what it means to be unable to run.

Li Xiang knew this very well, but he also understood that as long as no one took the initiative to speak out, everyone would follow his instructions and run to the finish line.

This is what is called tacit understanding.

The group set off again.

Everyone gritted their teeth and persisted, and the reason why they did not propose anything was because they believed in Li Xiang's decision.

on the other hand.

But she didn't want to have any conflict with Li, because she was afraid that he wouldn't take care of her in the future.

It is not easy to let go of some things after they have tasted their sweetness. People are all dependent.

Just like someone borrowed your homework and copied it once, you will still go to him next time.

so.

Everyone gritted their teeth, moved their heavy legs, and trotted down the mountain.

Considering everyone's physical fitness and road problems, Li wanted to slow down again and didn't want to run so fast when going uphill.

Everyone left.

The camp on the top of the mountain was inexplicably empty.

Although there are still people walking up, there are only one or two.

Several service staff couldn't help but start chatting.

"Children today are so scared. They are so tired. They still run as fast as they can for three kilometers. If it were me, I would not run down the mountain even to death, but they followed me obediently."

"He must be a child from a wealthy family. He is born with leadership and infectious energy. I have never seen others take more responsibility. He is not allowed to sit or lie down. He is forced to drink water even if he doesn't want to."

"That's it...she's pretty cute. You saw the white-haired one, she's even cuter!"

"I see, I see! It's so cute!"

The topic instantly changed from why Li Xiang is so powerful to why Li Xiang and Song Jie are so cute.

For adult women, boys aged 13 or 14 are naturally described as cute.

I don’t know what kind of complicated emotions the two parties involved will have when they find out.

I guess I just laughed it off.

…

Going down the mountain is definitely easier than going up, plus the speed is slower.

Although I was still very tired, when the evening wind came towards me, the sultry heat of the night was swept away by its blow.

The refreshing coolness refreshed everyone's spirits.

Apart from being a little tired from running, everything else was fine.

The whistle in Li Xiang's mouth was still ringing loudly.

Not long after going down the mountain, the few students from No. 1 Middle School who had fallen behind slowly walked up.

Just like the people they met along the way.

People all have a herd mentality. When a person finds that everyone around him is walking and he can't hold on anymore, few people can maintain themselves and continue running.

Li Xiang didn't make eye contact with them the whole time, or even glance at them, but those people still lowered their heads and ran up the mountain in a hurry.

Everyone has shame.

Even if Li Xiang doesn't care about this kind of thing at all.

Go down the mountain at a constant speed.

I have an inexplicable feeling that the journey back is much faster than when I left.

When they returned to camp.

I was surprised to find that only fifteen people turned in the flag.

This proves that they are not only one of the top 100, but even one of the top 50.

The instructors were also surprised by their neat little group and Li Xiang who was blowing the whistle at the head of the queue.

"Okay! I'll be back in less than one o'clock in forty-three minutes."

Zhong Qizhi looked at his watch.

A six-kilometer cross-country course with uphill and downhill climbs, plus a break at the top of the mountain, was already not easy for a group of thirteen-year-olds.

Li Xiang put down his whistle and felt a little helpless when he heard this. Six kilometers in forty-three minutes was not even achieved by ordinary people in his previous life.

But there is no way, the uphill climb is too tiring, and it’s good to be able to persevere.

I started taking the 1,000-meter race at home when I was fifteen or sixteen.

"When you're done running, take your things and go back to the dormitory to rest!"

Zhong Qizhi shouted to the students whose feet were trembling, and then looked at Li Xiang, who was not blushing and out of breath, and teased: "You are already like this, and you still don't want to be the monitor?"

"Time is tight, and I really can't spare the time to take on such an important position. Please don't dismiss me." Li Xiang apologized, but there was no way to dismiss me during training.

Moreover, the position of monitor definitely requires personal time.

"Oh, so that's what happened."

Zhong Qizhi suddenly realized it, his tone suddenly changed, and he lowered his voice and said, "Then I say that the squad leader will get extra points, do you think I will take it?"

"Extra points...how many points? What points?" Li Xiang felt inexplicably that Zhong Qizhi was digging a hole for him to jump into.

But this pit called Extra Points does have its appeal.

"I can't talk about this for now. Anyway, there are many benefits to being the squad leader." Zhong Qizhi said with a smile: "I'll give you one last chance. It's unfair to Song Jie to keep doing this."

You still know it’s unfair.

Li Xiang complained in his mind and asked: "Are there any deputy squad leaders who only give points but don't do any work? I think the deputy squad leader is more suitable for me."

He attended No. 1 Middle School for two years and received certificates for being an outstanding student and an outstanding class leader every year.

But he never cared about the affairs of the class.

"Stop being poor! How can there be such a good thing in the world!"

Zhong Qizhi was surprisingly tolerant, "It's just one sentence! Just do it!"

Li Xiang had no choice but to say: "Sorry, I really don't want to be one."

In the final analysis, the youth training camp is still the cradle for cultivating trainers. As long as he is not mentally and morally corrupt, and guaranteed by strong strength, the position of monitor is meaningless.

So what if the squad leader gets extra points?

This is selecting an outstanding trainer, not an outstanding squad leader. As long as Li Xiang remains the number one in strength, no one can shake his position.

The same goes for Song Jie.

Just a squad leader, no matter what!

Besides, there must be something wrong with Zhong Qizhi wanting him to be the monitor so much.

"You have to think about it carefully. Sometimes a small difference can make a huge difference."

Zhong Qizhi is still giving opportunities.

Li Xiang looked at him blankly and asked, "Instructor, how old are you this year?"

"Twenty-three, what's wrong?" Zhong Qizhi was puzzled.

...As expected, you are a young man, and you are not the one who is so persuasive.

The more you put food in other people's mouths, the more likely they will become rebellious.

Li Xiang lowered his head helplessly, "I really don't want to be the monitor. Good night, instructor. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

After bowing to the young Leng Touqing, Li Xiang ran towards Song Jie and others who were waiting in the distance.

They made an appointment to visit the training facility.

Yes, you have to go even if you can’t walk anymore.

Zhong Qizhi stared blankly at the direction in which Li Xiang was going, and Xiang Yangwei's voice suddenly came to his ears.

"He refused?"

"...Yes, battalion commander, maybe I was too impatient and aroused his vigilance." Zhong Qizhi later realized how obvious his behavior just now was.

Xiang Yangwei waved his hand, "It's okay, since he doesn't want to, forget it, one squad leader point is nothing.

"In the final analysis, our place still depends on strength. If you don't have strength, it's useless for him to be the battalion commander."

He originally planned to give Li Xiang more chips, but he didn't expect that it made him wary and failed.

……fair enough.

This saves the tenth person from always thinking that he prefers Li Xiang.

"Young man, the final result depends on you."

Xiang Yangwei narrowed his eyes and stopped talking.

the other side.

Li Xiang and the others walked around the training hall, and Lin Feng and others let their elves try out some of the equipment inside.

Wait until half past eight to finish and leave.

Go back to the dormitory, take a shower, read a book or computer for a while, turn off the lights and go to bed at 9:30, getting ready for bed.

"Good night."

Song Jie, who was on the bed opposite, suddenly said.

Li Xiang smiled and slowly closed his eyes, "Good night."

I have to get up early for training tomorrow.

…

The next day.

He still got up at 4:30, and Li Xiang's sleep quality was good. Seven hours was enough to keep him energetic for the whole day.

But even though his movements were gentle enough, Song Jie in the bed next to him was still awakened by him.

"Good morning, morning exercise, do you want to go?"

Li Xiang smiled helplessly at him.

Song Jie stood up and got dressed without saying a word.

The two teenagers left the dormitory before the sun rose.

The training hall was definitely not open, so they had to find a D-level battle field for training.

In the camp, patrolling and security work is still in progress.

After asking them why they went out and what they were doing, the night shift police officers looked at them in surprise, said "please be careful" and left.

They have never seen children who get up at half past four.

Maybe this is a genius trainer.

"I didn't even practice last night. I just played with Lin Feng and the others."

Li Xiang started to do preparatory exercises. Next to him was the wooden sword that Duan Tianxing authorized him to take out of the martial arts hall.

Song Jie followed suit and asked, "Do you get up so early every day?"

"There's no need to ask this kind of question, right? Is it just a show in front of you? Then I'll have to do it for a year." Li Xiang said with a smile.

Song Jie said: "I didn't mean that..."

"Okay, okay, it's just a joke. You're such a cute kid." Li Xiang started to stand up, "Let me tell you first, I'll break my legs by secretly learning martial arts!"

This sentence is half a joke and half serious.

Although Bengquan is not a secret skill, and there are thoughts of expanding and developing it, stealing it is still a bad behavior.

According to Duan Tianxing, this person studied martial arts but not morality, and his moral character was corrupt.

Song Jie shook his head and sighed: "You are getting more and more out of tune."

After finishing speaking, he began to practice his own.

Even if he doesn't practice martial arts like Li Xiang, there are still many things he can do.

Time passed like water.

In the east, the sun gradually rises, and the whole world becomes brighter.

There was silence on the other side of the dormitory building, and it was obvious that he was still asleep.

That's right, after all, I ran for so long last night.

six thirty.

It's time for the first batch to eat and the wake-up bell starts to ring.

Li Xiang stopped silently and said to Song Jie in the distance: "Eat?"

Song Jie, who was riding on the back of a fossil pterosaur and practicing low-altitude riding skills, nodded when he heard this and shouted remotely, "Okay!"

I don't know why this guy is practicing this kind of thing. Is he treating himself as a load for the fossil pterosaur?

Li Xiang doesn't quite understand, but he needs to practice his riding skills.

It just so happens that this is not an urban area.