Don’t Pretend, I’m Actually Taking Special Forces

But the facts before everyone's eyes are just that, Qin Yuan's speed has not been affected in the slightest, and even the instructors around him are a little impressed.

Dalong's side was relatively miserable. At the beginning, everyone was able to hold on, but later on they felt more and more powerless. Chen Feng's speed was not a problem, and now the only one behind in their team was Zhao Meng.

Zhao Meng gradually became exhausted. He was panting heavily. Today's training was the most intense he had ever encountered. He had never felt so tired before, and the weight on his back was getting heavier and heavier. He slowly Falling behind.

Qin Yuan turned his head and saw that Zhao Meng had been left behind. He told Chen Feng and Dalong to continue running forward, and he was going to meet Zhao Meng.

No matter what, he would not leave any of the team members behind. Just like this, he could see the love of maintaining the first place, and suddenly turned around and ran towards the back. The instructor next to him felt a little strange, what does this kid want to do?

"I said, is this person crazy? This achievement is not defined by their own country, but by personal achievement. Even if his players are behind, it has nothing to do with him, as long as he is still ahead."

"It's not about understanding the brain circuits of some Asians like them."

These instructors were also full of endless sarcasm during their conversations, and they used some insulting words to describe it, mainly because it was really difficult for Qin Yuan and the others to show their faces in some large-scale competitions in these years of competitions.

Zhao Meng was already out of breath under the pressure of the backpack, his sweat was dripping down, he could hear his violent heartbeat, and his footsteps were completely chaotic, at this moment a voice sounded.

"Adjust your breathing, and follow the usual training from left to right."

Zhao Meng raised his head and saw Qin Yuan next to him. He was a little surprised, but quickly shook his head, urging Qin Yuan to go up quickly, because he knew that with Qin Yuan's physical strength, it was absolutely no problem. They were already very tired, but Qin Yuan still maintained a very relaxed state, feeling that there was no problem at all.

"Brother Qin, don't worry about it. My current ranking is not named after the country. It's reserved for the last anyway. If I'm at the bottom of the ranking tonight, it's fine if I don't have dinner. I can't drag you down."

"What are you talking about, brat? I am the team leader this time. I will not only bring you all back safely, but also I will not give up on every team member."

"Brother Qin, I...I really can't run anymore, so just leave me alone and go quickly."

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Qin Yuan directly took his backpack and put it on himself. Zhao Meng was stunned. What kind of operation is this?

"What are you still doing in a daze, run quickly, what do you want to do? I've already helped you to this extent, can't you still walk?"

Zhao Meng was unspeakably moved, but more guilty. He felt that he had dragged down the entire team, but under Qin Yuan's constant urging, he could only run along, without the heavy burden. Burdened, his pace is getting faster and faster.

Qin Yuan's speed was also very fast, slowly surpassing the people around him, but when everyone saw that this guy was carrying two backpacks on one side and one on the right side, everyone was stunned, this is too exaggerated.