The strongest supreme soldier

Chapter 237
In the gym, Tang Yi was sweating profusely.

Physical training is definitely the most boring thing.

Facing all kinds of iron machinery, this kind of training is not just a test of the human body's endurance.

The same test is mental strength.

No supervision, no requirements, you are your own coach.

When Tang Yi fell heavily to the ground again, he had no strength left in his body.

Today, the old wolf sent a load-bearing jacket, which is completely different from heavy lead weights when worn on the body.

This kind of clothes and pants made of osmium, the densest metal, looks very thin.

But the whole set of clothes weighs fifty catties, and the joints are made of pure cotton. This kind of weight-bearing clothes has two advantages.

One is because the joints are made of pure cotton, which does not affect movement, and the other is that it is no longer bulky because of the reduced size.

It is definitely a challenge to wear such clothes for exercise. Tang Yi has never taken them off since he put them on.

"This body, I'm afraid it will take some time to recover!"

Lying on the ground, Tang Yi, who had no strength at all, was panting.

With his current physical fitness, the peak battle can last up to 5 minutes, and he can't use skills such as two-turn throwing knives.

The strength of the stunt flying knife is greatly reduced, the loss of the five senses caused by the decline in physical fitness, and the kung fu of fists and feet have slowed down a lot.

The absolute strength has also decreased a lot, and it seems that the road to recovery is still very long.

Touching his chest, Li Jie's words came to Tang Yi's mind again.

"Although the toxin in your chest is temporarily dormant, you don't know when it will erupt. If you exercise vigorously to stimulate the virus, I am afraid that the next time the toxin occurs will be the death knell of your death."

Daturatoxin is just a code name, and no one knows what the ingredients are inside.

This unknown virus is like a time bomb to Tang Yi, and it will kill him at any moment.

Perhaps, this is what the superiors are most worried about, so they don't want him to return to the front line again, but for Tang Yi, if he can't fight, what's the point of living.

He would rather die in battle than live in the world, because his brothers are watching him.

"Are you OK!"

Suddenly, Zhou Wentong's voice came over.

Looking at Tang Yi lying on the ground, in Zhou Wentong's opinion, Tang Yi really felt a little dying.

"It's okay, I'm tired, just lie down for a while, what's the matter?"

Tang Yi tried his best to support his body and sat up. His whole body was soaked in sweat, and he was still wearing a weight-bearing jacket.

"My dad is back, can we have some dinner together tonight?"

Zhou Wentong squatted down and looked at Tang Yi with a look of reluctance. His face was pale, and he was a little weak to speak.

"It's fine, I'll take a shower."

Tang Yi nodded quickly, not only because the other party was an elder, but also because the other party was also a soldier.

He admired every veteran, and at the same time, he admired even more a veteran who sent his son to the front line.

The will of a soldier is passed down from generation to generation, so Tang Yi must meet Zhou Wentong's father.

"Then I'll help you!"

As soon as he entered the Northeast, the Zhou family took over many projects that the Qian family had delayed, so there were many documents that needed to be processed.

Speaking of this kind of thing, she was full of bitterness, and the Qian family's work was simply devoid of conscience.

She tried her best to pull Tang Yi, but obviously, with her slender ankle and high heels.

Pulling hard, Tang Yi didn't move, instead she was loaded into Tang Yi's arms.

"I think I'd better come by myself!"

With no strength at all, and wearing a weight-bearing jacket weighing fifty catties on his body, Tang Yi's weight is already over two hundred.

Looking at Zhou Wentong lying in his arms with a look of embarrassment, Tang Yi said with a wry smile.

This action was a little awkward, and it felt like he wanted to spank her ass.

Especially the tight short skirt presented a perfect arc in front of Tang Yi.

"it is good!"

The ashamed Zhou Wentong hurriedly struggled to get up.

With embarrassingly red face, she never expected to become like this.

Tang Yi also tried his best to support his body and stood up. His legs were still a little weak, and he had exerted too much force just now.

"I'll wait for you at the elevator in an hour!"

Flicking her hair, Zhou Wentong hurriedly turned around, stepping on her high heels, and hurriedly left the gym.

This kind of intimate and awkward contact made her really afraid to face Tang Yi's eyes.

"I really admire this guy. The training can exhaust me to death, and there are beauties who take the initiative to throw themselves into my arms. It's really annoying to compare people to others!"

Outside, Qin Ming, the downhill tiger in charge of monitoring, couldn't help but sigh.

The gentle attitude of billionaires and daughters towards Tang Yi is really enviable.

"With such interference, I can practice hard. I'm afraid if it were me, I would not be able to practice anymore."

Qiu Hu on the side also curled his lips. In the cold wind, the two were lying on the top of the opposite building as an observation post.

Now the mysterious international killer has not been caught yet, and the Tiger Brigade is looking for his whereabouts while protecting him.

"That's why they can single out our Tiger Squad and break the Linglong Tower. You guys have to work hard. It will be beautiful when we also break the Tenth Battalion of Dragon Shadow."

Each theater has its own special training methods. The Linglong Pagoda and Xuelong Mountain in the northern theater are the most commonly used training methods.

This is a training specially for the north. Compared with Longying's mysterious ten battalion, they are also looking forward to it.

But there is no way, they directly disqualified the tiger brigade, and only hope that they can fight against Longying next time.

Not to mention that the surveillance around here is still going on, Tang Yi, who dragged his exhausted body back to the room, rested for a while and began to wash.

All the equipment here are the most advanced and user-friendly, especially Zhou Wentong who had already prepared more than ten sets of various clothes in the closet.

Zhou Wentong even wrote a note by hand and hung it on each piece of clothing, indicating the style and the corresponding shoes, socks, and ties.

Picking out a suit at random, Tang Yi matched the shirt and shoes according to Zhou Wentong's note.

Unexpectedly, there are so many differences in suits and colors that look similar.

Tang Yi almost didn't recognize himself when he stood in front of the full-length mirror with his hair cut just this morning and matched with a suit.

"A man depends on clothes, a Buddha depends on gold clothes!"

He nodded involuntarily and looked at himself in the mirror.

It can be said that Tang Yi didn't pay much attention to appearance, especially on the battlefield where the flames of war were raging.

He is always dressed in a camouflage uniform, and his hair and beard are never taken care of. Compared with the current self, he is simply two people.

Thinking about it now, Rose has been chasing after her appearance, is her taste a bit heavy.

It was almost time, Tang Yi stepped out of the room, stepped on the thick carpet, and came to the elevator.

Tang Yi attached great importance to today's dinner, and Zhou Wentong's father also attached great importance to it, because he wanted to recruit a son-in-law.

(End of this chapter)