After receiving the order, the students returned to the car to collect their backpacks and bracelets.

"It's very light, it's almost as if you don't carry it, it's a trivial matter." A student from the Joint Operations Department carried the backpack, weighed it, and said indifferently.

The companion continued: "The assessment does not distinguish between majors. Let's take the test together with literature, history and scientific research. Freeman and the devil must also consider it comprehensively. It will not look good to be half of the principal."

Sugar lined up to get the backpack and turned his head, almost bumping into Ethan who was chasing him: "I'm with you."

Ethan wanted to help but was stopped by Sugar in time. Sugar buckled the electronic bracelet and put the backpack on his back without saying a word. The weight as light as cotton made him feel uncertain. It was not Freeman who let the student go so easily style of.

"Don't mess around, this is an assessment." Sugar reminded Ethan that Freeman's students never care about your surname, even regardless of gender.

The two worms followed the main force into the training ground, and there were red arrows marking the direction for them along the way, so they would not get lost.

After passing a short section of bumpy dirt road, a pond came into view. In front of the pond stood a big sign, which read in black on a white background: [-] push-ups.

The invigilator stood by the pond and held up a loudspeaker and shouted: "One hundred push-ups will be considered a pass. The electronic wristband will automatically count. The movements must be standard. Don't try to be lazy."

That's it?

The students of the Joint Operations Department secretly rejoiced, thinking that a hundred push-ups are nothing, whoever is lazy is a son!

They ran down the slope excitedly, and the more they ran, the more they went wrong. The muddy water was up to their calves. Why is the pond so deep!It’s okay when you support it, but it’s still not topped when you bend down?

"Underwater push-ups? You can increase consumption by holding your breath."

A certain tall and strong combat-type female was the first to lie down, thinking of using a backpack to increase buoyancy, she bent her arms and sank, only to find that...

Ma Dan, the backpack is absorbing water!

Immersed in water again, the weight of the backpack increased exponentially. It was obviously filled with special materials, and it stopped absorbing water several times.

The students who originally didn't care about the assessment and thought they could pass the test easily can't think of contempt anymore.

This is true for females, but it is even more difficult for short males. The water surface is directly immersed in the knees, and every time they stand up, they have to raise their heads desperately to get a breath.

As time went by, the physical strength dropped rapidly, and the water-absorbed backpack pressed on the back like a hill, and a hundred push-ups underwater was simply a devil.

"Ahem..." The worm next to him splashed water on Sugar's face, and Sugar accidentally choked on it. He couldn't lower his head when he coughed, and when he lowered his head, his whole face was inevitably soaked in water, and his lungs seemed to swell. It exploded one by one like a firecracker, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

"Hugh!" Ethan stood up.

"Don't move, I'm fine." Sugar coughed hard, and continued to push up without waiting for relief.

The assessment is not just a difficulty of push-ups in the pond, you have to finish it quickly and leave quickly, maybe what will be arranged later.

Five minutes later, Ethan picked up Sugar from the water by pinching the beep of the electronic bracelet. At this time, Sugar's fair and immature face was covered with muddy water, and his dyed chestnut brown hair was softly attached to his forehead, becoming more and more serious. The black eyes are big and round, the eyelashes are dripping with water, and the cold wind is blowing, shivering like a little pity.

"Hugh... Let me talk to the old prince for you, transfer to another school." Go to an art school, a comprehensive university, or even a medical school, which is not easier than a military school. They have already been dismissed. What military school should I go to? Ethan sees Sugar I couldn't bear to suffer like this, so I took the initiative to take over the identity of lobbyist.

"No, let's go." Huge supported the tree for a while, raised his sleeves and wiped his face indiscriminately, straightened up, and walked forward in the direction pointed by the red arrow, leaving pattering water marks on the ground where he passed .

Water can't refuse gravity, and he also has things that he can't refuse. It would be great if he could really solve the problem by transferring schools.

Ethan was born in an aristocratic family, but he has been loved since he was a child. He still maintains a straightforward personality and doesn't know how to twist and turn. Huge doesn't want to discuss these complicated issues with him, so he continues on his way.

The woods gradually became dense, and the road gradually became steeper. After walking for about an hour, there was a light ahead. Is Ethan a female? She has much better physical strength than Sugar, and kept walking ahead to explore the road: "It's a lake." Sugar stretched out his hand, and Sugar used his strength to turn over the thick waist-high tree roots.

Many students gathered by the lake to rest. The endless lake was sparkling, and a head appeared from time to time. It was obviously a student struggling to swim.

The three large characters of "Swim Over" on the sign board are flamboyant and arrogant, with a mocking effect.

Swim four kilometers with a backpack that can absorb water. Are you really afraid that some students will sink to the bottom halfway and drown if they are exhausted? !

"Freeman, you are the devil!" Every student cursed as a routine, and then plunged into the water and swam desperately to the opposite bank.

Huge was just about to go into the water, when a floating board suddenly stretched out in front of his eyes: "Don't be brave, can you swim through it?"

The floating board is obviously an invitation, but his mouth is not relentless. Thomson is always high-spirited from his eyes to his tone, and his words are oblique, completely opposite to Ethan who goes straight. Bouncing and bouncing.

"Where did the floating board come from, aren't you afraid of being accused of cheating by the instructor?"

"What kind of bug am I!" When my character was questioned, it was still Sugar, Thomson blushed, raised his hand to Sugar and pointed to the prompt message on the electronic bracelet, indignantly, "Every male has , why do you care so much!"

After he finished speaking, he snorted coldly, and jumped into the water without hesitation with strides full of "arrogance". The icy cold lake instantly soaked through his clothes and took away all the heat. Thomson shivered and grabbed half of the floating board, and the other half Obviously reserved for Sugar.

The little genius has an awkward personality, but the worm is not bad.

Don't underestimate this half of the floating board, it is equivalent to having a weight-reducing float and a mobile rest station.

"Thank you." Sugar thanked Thomson for his help from the bottom of his heart. His curved black eyes were full of energy when they were confident, and the waves flowed when they were soft, reflecting the blue water of the lake. The hot skin seems to be transpiring the surrounding lake water into white mist.

"Youyouyou... swim quickly." Thomson was so cold that his teeth were chattering, he kicked his legs and swam desperately, Huger tried his best to cooperate and keep the direction, and Ethan followed them to provide protection.

The arduous and painful four-kilometer swim took two full hours. Sugar was almost dragged ashore by Ethan. He didn't care about getting his clothes dirty and lay on his back, his chest heaving violently, and his white breath condensed into beads on his lips. Sliding into the neckline, it was as cold as ice silk.

"Hey you guys—go ahead, you can rest in front." The shouts of the vanguard came from a distance, and Huge didn't forget to drag Thomson, who was sick and pitiful, and dragged into the temporary rest area.

The chef wearing a white hat and an apron skillfully filled a bowl of broth with a long-handled spoon and handed it to him: "Come, come and line up, one for each."

Huge took a sip of the hot soup in his hand, and the warm current slid down his throat into his stomach and traveled all over his body, dispelling the coldness.

Just when the students lamented that Freeman had a conscience, the electronic wristbands of the first students who entered the rest area beeped, and the chef laughed loudly: "You don't think it's the end, do you? Good morning, let's go back quickly, if you don't leave the rest area before the countdown ends, you will abstain."

"Grass!"

"you are vicious!"

In order to take care of Sugar, Ethan deliberately slowed down. Now that there is an extra Thomson, the Three Worms remain unhurried in the middle of the team.

One hour, two hours, three hours...

Sure enough, the worms were all forced out. After six hours of fierce and cruel assessment, Sugar felt that his overdrawn potential had broken through a new limit and reached another sky.

Thomson, a young genius from the academy, is not as good as Sugar in this respect. He has a good mind. His past training has been much worse. It doesn't show up in a short period of time. Once he doesn't get a rest and falls into a war of attrition, his physical potential is about zero.

"No... I can't walk anymore... You can go..." Thomson has never practiced this way since he was a child. His lungs are like a leaky bellows. No matter how hard he tries, he can't breathe. Every step was extremely difficult as if the leg was filled with lead.

"It's all here, hold on." Sugar, who had formed a deep friendship through the floating board, dragged Thomson desperately, "Listen to me, when we came here, it took us three hours to swim and go through the jungle. It seems like a lot, but in reality The total distance is less than ten kilometers, and the gentle slope route on the return journey has been lengthened, but we have already walked for three hours, and based on the slope and time, we can reach it in at least 10 minutes."

"Don't pant, adjust your breathing." Ethan said coldly.

"You think I don't want to?" Thomson glared at him.

"It's really useless." Except for Sugar, Ethan didn't like any male insects.

"You you you—" Why are you speaking so rudely!Thomson was too out of breath to complete a sentence.

He doesn't like Ethan, not at all, because Ethan is a tall and handsome female with short reddish-brown hair, amber eyes full of aggressiveness, rude behavior, unreasonable words, and looks like a girl when she raises her eyebrows. Not easy to get along with.

I worked so hard to save up a book of black materials to "drive away" Miller, but why did another female insect come to pester Iobert? Is this... Could it be the test of the goddess of the sky?

Yes it must be, I can't hold back!

Thomson clenched his fists, and the expression in his eyes became more and more determined. He stopped talking to Ethan, gritted his teeth, and ran away sullenly with the strength of not admitting defeat.

Unexpectedly, he didn't run very far, kicking garlic under his feet, "Pia——" fell on the big horse and passed out directly.

I don't know how long it took, Thomson felt himself staggering, opened his eyes and suddenly found that the scene was upside down, and the female worm pestering Leobert was carrying him away!

Sugar originally planned to support Thomson with Ethan, but Ethan couldn't bear Huger's trouble, so he bent down to lift Thomson up.

Thomson had never been so close to a female before. After being startled for a moment, he began to struggle: "Put me down."

"I'll help you." Sugar tried to help, but as soon as Thomson fell to the ground, he couldn't use his legs at all. Fortunately, Ethan was by his side, and he gave Thomson a contemptuous look, "It's really weak."

"I can persist!" It was rare for Thomson not to refute, but his inexplicable persistence made Ethan look at him differently, he pursed his lips, and pulled one with his left and right hands, "Let's go."

Thomson didn't faint for too long, but his physical strength was seriously exhausted. He couldn't walk fast, and Sugar was at his limit. With Ethan's help, the two worms slowly passed the finish line, and suddenly fell limply to the ground like two octopuses.

The students returned one after another, and seeing that the number of bugs was almost the same, Freeman appeared with a smile again: "Not bad, I'll give you some more excitement."

Before the words fell, the students present heard the roar of the plane at the same time.

At the same time, in the Third Military Academy, a group of fifth-grade students had just finished their training. The instructor swaggered up to them and deliberately raised the wrist communicator to check the time: "Your rescue target has already set off, so soft and cute! Dear third-year students, I hope they can stay until tomorrow, and you can have a good night's rest, recharge your batteries, and gather at five o'clock tomorrow morning."

On the large transport plane, Hugh buckled the newly-issued backpack and leaned against the cabin with his eyes closed to rest his mind. Before boarding the plane, Freeman said nothing, and everyone was dragged away in a daze. After flying for about two hours, Freeman stood up: "Check the backpack."

Thomson is a male, Sugar will not let Ethan do it.

Compared with the unfamiliarity of the same class in class, Thomson took the initiative to check the backpack for himself and almost made Thomson cry with joy, feeling that this move was right.

It is true in the Red Heart Book that females prefer males who work hard!

Consciously gaining recognition, his confidence increased greatly, and he vowed to show his masculine charm and prevent Leobert from being abducted by female insects.

After checking each other, Freeman walked slowly to the tail of the plane and slapped the button. The tail door suddenly opened without any preparations, and the strong airflow caused the students to stagger.

Before they could react, Freeman and the accompanying instructors threw the poor students off the plane like flowers.

"Ahhh-!"

Freeman slammed the hatch tightly with one hand. With a smile from his soul on Jun's face, he shouted loudly, "Welcome to Southeast Training Island."

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