Chapter 121 Lowering the Flag

Many people couldn't help but subconsciously look at the person who had fainted on the ground.

The soldier who had collapsed on the ground not only fainted but was also convulsing violently all over, foam uncontrollably spilling from his mouth.

A moment of unconsciousness could lead to the death of someone who had exhausted all their physical strength.

Everyone understood this, so gradually some soldiers slowed down their pace, allowing themselves to continue forward at a steady speed.

However, there was one exception, Qin Feng. He continued to run forward at no slow pace, quickly opening up a considerable distance ahead of them.

The other special forces soldiers chasing behind were stunned when they saw this. They wanted to catch up immediately, but their heavy footsteps directly stifled that thought.

After persisting for a while, everyone looked at the Yan Nation man who was still far ahead and couldn't help but gasp. After all, that Yan Nation man had not eaten lunch.

Getting further and further away, faster and faster, until finally, they could no longer see Qin Feng's figure.

Several instructors who had been monitoring the situation on the monitors were also shocked by Qin Feng.

"The kid from Yan Nation is truly astonishing!"

"Too strong!"

Putting aside everything else, just looking at his endurance and physique, he had already surpassed all the special forces soldiers behind him by a large margin, let alone the fact that he...

"I think he has already broken his physical limits. Check his records." Even the leading instructor showed a look of shock. He really hadn't expected the special forces soldier sent by Yan Nation to be so formidable.

"Yes!" Immediately, an instructor took out Qin Feng's signed waiver, looked at his name, and then searched for some information on the computer.

After seeing what he had found, the instructor couldn't help but exclaim in shock, "Report, sir, his name is Qin Feng, a Captain in the Yan Nation Special Warfare Brigade, twenty years old!"

"Twenty years old?" The chief instructor couldn't help but be surprised upon hearing Qin Feng's age.

To be able to come for this special training at this age, it seemed he truly had extraordinary capabilities.

Immediately, the chief instructor's lips curled into a smile, and he said, "Let's have some fun, perhaps there will be surprises!"

The other instructors instantly understood the chief instructor's meaning and immediately shouted in unison, "Yes!"

...

Two hours later, the off-road vehicle leading the way finally came to a slow halt.

Looking at the stopped vehicle ahead, Qin Feng's body felt as uncomfortable as if it were burning. It felt as though his body was borrowed from someone else.

However, Qin Feng was very happy at this moment. He had finally... he had finally succeeded. He had not disgraced his country.

Qin Feng panted heavily, his face pale, and his legs trembled incessantly, as if he might collapse at any moment. Yet, he gritted his teeth and stood at attention rigidly beside the off-road vehicle with an iron will.

After more than half an hour, the figures of the special forces soldiers from other regions finally appeared.

Leading the pack were the special forces from Pretty Nation. But then again, it was normal, their natural physical fitness was stronger than that of Asians. If Qin Feng hadn't appeared, them running first would have been predictable.

Following behind them were He Chenguang, Wang Yanbing, and Xu Tianlong, and then came the special forces from Gaoluo Ji Nation and John Niu Nation.

They ran over, panting, and looking at Qin Feng standing at attention beside the off-road vehicle, their expressions changed. Everyone found it hard to believe that someone had run for more than forty kilometers with the car.

Their inherent qualities allowed them to see the gap between themselves and Qin Feng. Instantly, all the special forces soldiers regarded Qin Feng as their primary enemy.

Especially when they thought about the fact that they would be facing this person as an enemy in the future, a cold sweat broke out on their bodies.

After waiting for another hour, everyone had finally arrived.

Naturally, the last ones to arrive were Matsushita Ichiryu and the special forces from Wu Nation.

"Assemble!"

When all the special forces soldiers who had come for training heard the command to "assemble," they instantly formed their ranks. Each person looked as if they had just been fished out of water, their bodies soaking wet, feeling weak and without any strength.

At this moment, several instructors strode over and shouted loudly, "So slow, did you not eat lunch? Do you know how long the first-place finisher has been waiting for you? Useless! All of you are useless!"

"Alright, the warm-up is over. Now, stand at attention for two hours."

The instructors of the Warrior Academy issued their command, continuing to have them stand under the sun.

In fact, the instructors did this for a reason. After strenuous exercise, it was very unsuitable to sit down and rest. Standing at attention was the best way to adjust the body. This is why when people complete an 800 or 1000-meter run, teachers never let them sit down; they are told to stand or walk slowly.

Naturally, while everyone was standing at attention, the instructors were not idle. In front of everyone, they lowered the national flags of the countries they represented.

Except for the five-star red flag of Yan Nation and the flag of Pretty Nation, which ranked second, the flags of all other countries were lowered to varying degrees.

The special forces soldiers from other countries looked at their national flags being lowered, then looked at the Yan Nation flag flying high above, and many of them clenched their fists tightly.

Naturally, where there was a flag raised high, there was also one lowered to the very bottom, and that was the red dot flag representing Wu Nation.

Matsushita Ichiryu watched his country's flag being lowered to the lowest point. He felt as though everyone's gaze upon him was mocking him, which made his heart bleed.

Instantly, Matsushita Ichiryu's gaze towards Qin Feng and the others turned hateful. He believed that all of this was the fault of those scumbags from Yan Nation.

If they hadn't injured him, he wouldn't have been last.

Unlike the hatred of the Wu Nation special forces, He Chenguang and the others looked at the five-star red flag raised to the highest point. They silently saluted with solemn respect, and at the same time, they breathed a sigh of relief. They had not disappointed their motherland, nor had they disgraced it.

The running training just now, using national flags to motivate the special forces of each country, had enabled everyone to break through their own limits.

Otherwise, with a forty-kilometer off-road run, even those who trained regularly would not have been able to persevere.

And these special forces undergoing training had achieved results they could not normally achieve.

This showed that the training at the Warrior Academy was very effective.

After everyone finished standing at attention, the instructors conducted various physical training sessions, as well as theoretical training.

The instructor who taught the theoretical knowledge had very rich combat experience. Although the problems he raised were very simple, they were all to the point, hitting the most crucial aspects, making it impossible not to remember them deeply.

This also allowed Qin Feng to learn a lot of theoretical knowledge that he hadn't mastered before.

It was eleven o'clock in the evening...