Different Dimensional Red Alert World

"The 098 and 099 fell from that place, and the 100 overtook!"

"Go ahead! Go ahead! Haha, awesome No. 100!"

"Good job, good job!"

"Hey wait, he has already overtaken, why is he still running?"

"Hey, how come you refuse to give up this pervert?"

"..."

As Wang Ling finally surpassed the two stumbling blocks, the onlookers cheered, as if they were pinning their beliefs on Wang Ling. Wang Ling won, that is, they won.

However, Wang Ling didn't use this as the end point. After a difficult overtake, his body trembled, then gritted his teeth, stepped out again, and continued to run. Everyone present was shocked.

That's right, even though he has overtaken, Wang Ling still did not give up. In his opinion, this is not enough.

The two stumbling blocks kept at full speed and ran so far, but he spent a few more minutes to catch up in the later stage. If he was asked to score and evaluate, maybe the scores of the two stumbling blocks would be higher. .

This is not what he wants!Therefore, this first pass must continue, and his running must continue!

On weekdays, Wang Ling would hone himself in this way, but that kind of training was only a morning exercise level at best, and there were no competitors, so it was enough to run for a while in a tired state.But right now, the results of the two stumbling blocks are like two big mountains, pressing on his head, making him have to squeeze himself desperately, and the current run alone has completely surpassed the previous training.

But this is not enough. If you want to take the lead, you must press again, limit the press. As long as you have a breath, you must continue to run!

"Huh...huh...huh..."

His gasping voice was very heavy and heavy, so heavy that competitors and recorders who were a long distance away could hear it, and even the general of Black Mountain, and anyone with eyesight could see that Wang Ling had reached the limit early.But he just refused to stop, his clothes were completely drenched in sweat and he didn't know it. During the run, he kept slipping from his cheeks and falling onto the track, adding a little bit of hardship to the world.

With this struggling appearance, the competitors around me frowned.

"He's playing his life! In order to select the elite combatants, how can he fight so hard?"

"He is so much stronger than us, but he is still so desperate! You see, he almost fell down again after a while!"

"The 100th should be to stabilize the position of the first place. It seems that he is determined to take down the elite combatants."

"We are already the first place, but we still fight like this, what about us? We got down and gritted our teeth some time ago. Can we stand up again?

"Fucking, I wanted to fight for a hero on a whim, why did I run into such a pervert! Come on, I'm out of play, No. 100, come on!"

"Yes, come on, number 100! Let us witness how the miracle happened, come on!"

"Come on, don't stop!"

"..."

These people are competitors in the selection of elite combatants. Yesterday they didn't like each other. The different types of arms were at odds with each other, and even many of them had already started.However, after all, they belong to the same coalition army, and they are all brothers of one force. Under the guidance of Wang Ling's pervert, they have all unified their hearts and cheered for Wang Ling, wanting to see with their own eyes how far this pervert can go.

Seeing the changes in this group of elite soldiers before and after, General Black Mountain was also very pleased, but there was no expression on his dark face. It was just that bright eyes staring at Wang Ling all the time. Great appreciation for it.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

To be honest, he has surpassed everyone else. Wang Ling now has no reason to stick to it, but he can't think of a reason to give up. Now there is no other way besides persisting.

Dragging this tired body, Wang Ling's running speed is getting slower and slower, but he is always moving, and occasionally falls somersaults, but then he forcibly climbs up and continues to run.

Such an exercise that surpassed the physical and physiological limits has made it difficult for him to withstand the abnormal body after intermediate strengthening. The speed of recovery is now far behind the consumption speed, so that he is getting tired and breathing for a long time. , Even his throat was dry and painful, his lungs seemed to swell to burst, and his kidneys were so painful that he didn't feel anymore.

This state of extremeization is an unprecedented temper for the mind. Wang Ling felt confused several times, but whenever he was so tired that he wanted to close his eyes, the competition could be heard by his ears. This is also the cry of the comrades in arms, often making him forcibly hold on, keep the last point sober, and continue to run around.

In a trance, he seemed to think of the fifth instructor he had just encountered when he had just entered the red police world.Wasn't the instructor at the beginning also on the runway, spurring him all the way to the limit?

"Oh, everyone sees me as powerful as a monster, but how many people have seen Lao Tzu's efforts for this?"

"Thinking about how many times did Lao Tzu face the limits of his body at the beginning, but have to break through again and again? How many times have I been so tired that I am almost faint, but still have to grit his teeth?"

"Who said that Lao Tzu relied entirely on the strengthening agent of the system? Did these hardships go through in vain? How many people can bear the pain of collapse during strengthening?"

"As for why, stick to it? Haha, I don't know now, maybe it's because, don't admit defeat..."

"..."

During the running, there were bursts of ethereal states from time to time. In this state, Wang Ling also recalled the various pains he had endured in the past. There was an emotion of reluctance to admit defeat in his heart, almost hysterical shouts, relying on this kind Motivation, he had already drained all his stamina, but he was still stepping forward step by step, like an old machine.

One minute, two minutes... ten minutes... thirty minutes... sixty minutes!

Now Wang Ling is no longer the fledgling ignorant young man. The will and the encouragement he possesses are not comparable to before. Under the limit state, he was a little bit firm for an entire hour!

Although in this hour, the distance he ran was not even as good as the full ten-minute run in his normal state, but this steel-like will also moved the generals of Montenegro and made all competitors Shout crazy for it!

"Huh...huh...hehe...hehehehe..."

And when the manpower is always exhausted, it almost breaks that string and drags down this monster-like body. After holding on for so long, Wang Ling finally squeezed himself out thoroughly, breathing heavily for a long time. His throat was so dry and painful that he even broke and coughed up blood under a cough!

With this trace of blood flying out, Wang Ling finally fell to the ground, and severe pain could be heard in his throat while breathing. Under the pain and extreme fatigue, Wang Ling also closed his eyes and fell into a coma. past......