Chapter 3235
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Q King was the only one who knew if Qing Niao would win. Pigeon, who was driving, felt that she had asked a rather stupid question.
It seemed that after spending too much time with the recruits, even her IQ had been affected.
The all-terrain vehicle's speed was not slower than the commuter car. In addition, its performance was also better than the commuter car. Pigeon, who had taken a shortcut, quickly caught up to Ye Chien.
Ye Jian was fully aware of the passage of the fourth obstacle. Watching the commuter car speeding past in front of her eyes, Pigeon, who was waiting for her, sighed, "G3, it was really hard for you just now. It's really uncomfortable to sit in the passenger seat at such a speed."
"How is it? Do you still want to throw up? "
G3's complexion did not look too good. His hands were still covering his stomach. His two thick eyebrows were furrowed, revealing a hint of discomfort. "I'm afraid there's something wrong with my stomach. Stop talking nonsense and get off."
His stomach was in so much pain that it twitched as if it was being twisted inside. The cold wind blew until his face was deformed, but the stomachache was so painful that his back was covered in cold sweat.
G3 sat in the back. When he got on the car, he tried his best to pretend that nothing was wrong. Xia Jinyuan was angry because of the recruit incident, and Pigeon was moved by Ye Chien's simple but practical trap. The two of them did not pay attention to G3's complexion. When they heard this, the two of them turned their heads with a "swoosh" and saw that G3's face was extremely pale.
"Y, inform K7 to come to the training ground immediately! Hurry! " When Xia Jinyuan saw this, he did not hesitate and immediately contacted the monitoring center. "G3's stomach is in pain."
Every special forces soldier in the Snowfield Brigade had some old ailments. G3 had it, Pigeon had it, and Xia Jinyuan naturally had it as well.
K7, who had become a medical examiner, received the notification and rushed to the infirmary to pick up G3's most commonly used stomach medicine. He then drove to the training ground.
When G3 returned from Estonia, he went through a full body checkup, and his stomach was checked again. There was no change. K7, who had seen his body checkup report, said that G3's diet had to be normal. Otherwise, the frequency of his illness would increase.
However, he hadn't had dinner in the car since he had rushed back from his hometown the day before. He hadn't eaten anything today and had even poured himself a few mouthfuls of cold water. Then, he had been tossed around in the car so violently that he had vomited out bile. With all these factors stacked together, his gastric problems had started to act up.
Pigeon knew his comrade's situation. He couldn't drive the mountain bike too slowly, but he couldn't drive too fast either, so he slowed down the speed, afraid that if he drove too fast, the G3 would be bumpy and hurt him even more.
G3 was a tough guy. Seeing this, he said, "It's better to deal with the pain quickly. Drive down the mountain quickly. K7 will pick me up at the bottom of the mountain with the medicine."
The Snowfield Brigade's base was located in the forest, and it took about ten minutes to drive the K7 from the infirmary to the training center.
The team's usual mode of transportation was an all-terrain vehicle. K7 sped all the way there, racing against time.
The recruits who were staring intently at the radar screen had completely forgotten about their inhumane captain. They all stared intently at the two of them, not even daring to blink.
Every time Ye Chien passed through obstacles at the same speed, or sometimes even faster, a group of elite recruits couldn't help but shout, "Good!". It was a pity that the public channel was closed, or else the entire channel would explode.
"He must be a senior sergeant. I'm impressed by his skills!"
"Brute force, this is brute force!"
"Be careful, be careful. There are two consecutive turns ahead. Don't flip over, don't flip over …"
"F * ck, it's only been seven minutes, and we're already halfway down the mountain!"
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