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Chapter 58 Loser, leave sadly!

hope!

To be honest, Zhang Zhengzhen really hopes that every candidate who gets an admission letter from here can truly grow up and become the fresh blood of the motherland's air force.

However, he deeply understood that the aviation school with a complete pilot training system now needs to cultivate a pilot who can fly a modern fighter jet and have combat capabilities, which is so energy-intensive that it makes people feel numb.

The huge amount of money spent is far more than gold of the same quality as its body!

"I hope you can pass the layers of assessments." Zhang Zheng stood quietly in the tent, staring at Zhou Hai who was still running around the runway, and thought silently inside.

Zhang Zheng has scored 719 points in the college entrance examination and is excellent in physical fitness. He has not seen such a good seedling in ten years.

"Mom, who is this guy? He's so perverted. He ran a full 70 laps and his speed didn't drop a little."

"Ask, this track has 300 meters in one lap, 70 laps, no, it has been 71 laps, and it has been 21,300 meters."

"Isn't this guy hot?"

"Damn, I'm sick, I've been running for so long."

"Did this person practice long-distance running often before? It's so awesome?"

"Haha, what's the point of running so far? The pilot flies in the sky, not running with his feet."

“It’s the 72nd lap.”

There was a lot of discussion in the playground medical area.

The vast majority of candidates who have been treated by doctors will basically recover and be awake.

The eyes of many candidates and doctors, no, should be everyone's eyes, are concentrated on Zhou Hai.

The middle-aged officer standing beside him holding a timer looked at Zhou Hai on the track and whispered to Zhang Zheng: "Old Zhang, it's meaningless to continue running. If nothing unexpected happens, this candidate named Zhou Hai must have a level A quality."

It doesn't make sense to run or not.

Because Zhou Hai used his abnormal physical fitness to kill everyone.

If expressed in alternative words, it means that Zhou Hai's medicine is anti-toxic and kills the chicken.

"Seventy-three laps, 21,900 meters. To be honest, Zhou Hai, the candidate, makes me look forward to it."

When Zhang Zheng heard this, he exhaled a breath of turbid air, and his eyes were a little disappointed and expected: "Notify him, let's finish and conduct a physical test."

Yes, it doesn't make sense to run or not.

However, necessary physical testing procedures are still required.

The aviation industry is born rigorous and loyal to harshness, and cannot tolerate any mistakes.

Soon, a soldier crossed the playground, ran quickly, and came to Zhou Hai with a serious face: "Candidate, your assessment is over, please go to the medical area for physical examination immediately."

"Uh, OK."

Zhou Hai, who had a slightly red face, was stunned for a moment, nodded, stopped his pace, wiped off a layer of sweat from his forehead, and headed towards the medical area.

After running for so long, it was still a little hot.

The most important thing is that Zhou Hai felt a little hungry.

If you cannot eat within three hours and get energy replenishment, the feeling of being extremely hungry at the beginning will surge into your heart and make you go crazy.

When they entered the medical area, all the male and female candidates were focused on Zhou Hai.

Zhou Hai, who was so popular, had a calm expression on his face without so-called shyness and timidity. He was then surrounded by two doctors in his forties and began a series of related tests.

Electrocardiogram detection after strenuous exercise, reactions of each organ, whether there are invisible defects in the whole body, etc.

A few minutes later, the physical fitness test ended, and the detailed data about Zhou Hai's body was passed to the computer, and the computer gave the final judgment result.

A-level physical fitness, qualified.

"Okay, all the candidates, first of all, I would like to congratulate the twenty-five candidates for successfully passing this physical fitness assessment. Candidates who read the following names are please leave the list and line up behind me."

Zhang Zheng, who was tall and mighty, came to everyone with a serious and solemn face, holding a notebook in his hand: "He Ping, Cheng Peng, Cheng Gang, Zhang Zhe..."

The voice is short and full of power, and contains the unique momentum of the soldiers' simplicity and fortitude.

Immediately afterwards, the candidates who were pronounced with their names stood up speechlessly, left the shaded resting place of the medical district, and all left the candidate group and gathered behind Zhang Zheng.

Queue, collection.

The cruel elimination competition has come to an end in silence.

There was a heavy breath in the medical area.

Many candidates with pale or purple faces have unwilling eyes and want to do anything but can do nothing.

heavy.

Depressed.

Lost.

There is also a faint despair.

Not being called a name means being eliminated.

This result has hit everyone sitting there deeply.

"Han Ling, Zhang Lixue, Jiang Xu, Jiang Lei, Zhou Hai."

Zhang Zheng was chanting one by one without any quickness. When the last word fell, his eyes turned to the many candidates who were silent in the medical district. His words were gentle and apologized: "Sorry, the candidates who were not chanted with names have been eliminated. You can apply for other colleges and universities next. Thank you very much for participating. I hope you all have a hopeful future."

The final outcome was announced, and all candidates participating in the centralized selection made no noise.

However, many eliminated girls and boys shed crystal tears.

The Air Force Aviation University, which belongs to the military academy sequence, does not affect the application to other universities even if it is not admitted.

Looking at the many candidates who were crying silently, several officers and test doctors around him sighed in their hearts.

"After your physical condition recovers, you need to return to the dormitory building, take your luggage away from the selection center, return temporary documents, strictly abide by confidentiality regulations, and prohibit the disclosure of experiences and content on centralized selection and selection centers."

Zhang Zheng's face was full of majesty, his words were powerful, and his sharp eyes glanced at everyone.

Many candidates felt an inexplicable momentum and were a little scared. The girls closest to Zhang Zheng even took several steps back.

Many candidates who wanted to ask questions about the assessment opened their mouths and did not dare to speak.

"Congratulations on passing the first level of assessment. Tomorrow is the second level of assessment. Go back and have a good sleep today." After looking at everyone, Zhang Zheng turned around and faced the qualified candidates' queue. He gave a brief sentence, and then issued an order to the two soldiers leading the queue of men and women:

"Zhang Hong, He Quan, bring the qualified candidates back to the dormitory to rest!"

Qualified candidates are eligible to enjoy returning to the dormitory to rest.

The loser can only rest in the medical area, and finally pack his luggage and leave sadly.

"Yes, Chief!"

"Yes, Chief!"

Two soldiers, Zhang Hong and He Quan, responded immediately.

After the words came, he turned around to face the queue of qualified candidates. The former was responsible for leading the girls and the latter was responsible for leading the boys.
Chapter completed!
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