Military: Last but not least?I was admitted to the best military academy

Chapter 20 It's so hard to exercise to the limit
On the playground, when other classes began to practice standing in the military posture.

In a corner of the playground, students from class three are doing push-ups.

Five minutes later, Fang Ziwen, the little chubby brother, started to exhaust himself after reaching 5. He gritted his teeth and reached 52, then fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

After 10 minutes passed, Dong Xiaohei and Wang Gang were also exhausted one after another.

Although Zheng Juzhong couldn't do it anymore, he was gritting his teeth to hold on.

After 15 minutes, Zheng Juzhong couldn't bear to get down.

Only Lu Feng never stopped.

One at a time at the beginning, one at two seconds after 2 minutes, and one at three seconds after 2 minutes.

Until now, the whole body is sweating profusely, and it takes five or six seconds to do one.

But still did not stop, staring straight ahead, doing one after another.

The squad leader was joking at the beginning, but later became more and more surprised.

Although he didn't count them specifically, based on a rough calculation, Lu Feng made at least [-].

However, Lu Feng did not intend to stop at all.

Someone couldn't bear to watch it, and persuaded: "It's ok, it's enough."

"Yeah! Enough has been done."

"Brother, take a break, if you do it again, you will hurt your arm."

Dong Xiaohei couldn't stand it anymore, and begged the squad leader: "Squad leader, please persuade Lu Feng, it's enough."

Others also chimed in.

"Yes, squad leader, it won't work to let him continue like this."

"Squad leader, please persuade him."

The squad leader was unmoved, but quietly watched Lu Feng keep doing push-ups, his expression was no longer the joke before, full of solemnity.

Fang Ziwen couldn't bear it anymore, hugged his head and burst into tears.

"Brother Feng, don't do it again. I hurt you, I hurt you! Woohoo!"

"Please, don't do it again."

The other 303 people who were lying on the ground were also looking at Lu Feng out of breath, and their eyes were moist.

Lu Feng rolled his eyes, secretly thinking that this fat guy has a lot of inner drama.

Having reached this point, he wanted to take the opportunity to test the limits of his physical strength.

But whenever he felt that he was going to fail, there was always a ray of coolness squeezed out from the muscles of his arms, giving him the strength to continue.

Lu Feng knew that it was the enhancer liquid that was working.

Before he knew it, he did it for 10 minutes.

The concrete floor in front of him was already wet with his dripping sweat.

At this time, he had to delay for ten seconds before making the next one.

The squad leader looked at the time on his watch, and seeing that Lu Feng had no intention of stopping, he finally couldn't help it.

"It's alright, student Lufeng. I can already feel your determination."

Let Lu Feng continue, he is afraid of killing people.

But Lu Feng didn't respond to him, although the speed was slow, he still did it one by one.

Seeing that he didn't listen, the squad leader immediately said angrily: "Lu Feng, a student from class three, I order you as the squad leader to stop."

Only then did Lu Feng stop.

He sighed with regret, got up slowly, raised his limp hands, and saluted the squad leader.

He gasped and said, "Yes!"

The squad leader stepped forward to support him, his face full of helplessness.

"I've convinced you, I've never seen anyone like you before."

Lu Feng shook his head and pushed him away.

"I'm fine!"

The squad leader reminded: "Don't stop, keep moving your arms, otherwise your hands will be useless."

Lu Feng flicked his arms up and down as he said.

The squad leader shouted to the few people who were lying down: "Get up quickly and move your arms."

"You four, help them up and massage their arms."

After speaking, he walked behind Lu Feng, massaged Lu Feng's shoulder bones with both hands, and helped Lu Feng activate the blood in his arms.

The four people in dormitory 304 heard the words and immediately went to help Fang Ziwen and the other four.

A student who went to help Zheng Juzhong said: "Brother, I am convinced of the few of you in room 303."

Zheng Juzhong just shook his head, looking at Lu Feng with both eyes, admiring Lu Feng in his heart.

He was born in a military family, and he thought he was the most physically fit in the dormitory.

But he happened to meet the monster Lu Feng.

"Squad leader, I'm fine, you go and help them."

Lu Feng twisted his neck a few times, indicating that he no longer needed massage.

"You don't think there's anything wrong now, but when the stamina picks up, you'll be so sore that you can't even lift your arms."

But Lu Feng still insisted: "It's okay, I know my body well, it won't be affected"

Lu Feng even made a few stretches in front of him.

The monitor immediately understood that Lu Feng knew how to recover from muscle fatigue.

Stretching can also achieve the same effect as his massage, which can effectively relieve the soreness of strenuous exercise.

Seeing that other students did not know the correct massage techniques, he went over to give Zheng Juzhong a few people a massage to loosen their muscles.

When it was his turn to give Fang Ziwen a massage, Fang Ziwen admitted his mistake to him with a snot in his nose and tears.

"Squad leader, I know I made a mistake. I promise I will never do it again in the future."

The squad leader also laughed when he saw it. Although this little chubby man can be lazy and play tricks, his temperament is still good, but he lacks training.

He said: "Don't think that if you admit your mistake, you don't have to do it again. You have to make up for the rest of the push-ups."

Fang Ziwen's face suddenly collapsed.

"Can you make it up tomorrow?"

He felt that his strength was exhausted today.

The monitor squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Tomorrow is fine, but you have to charge interest, you have to do ten more."

"For every day you put off, do ten more until you've done it with money and interest."

Fang Ziwen saluted immediately: "I promise to do it!"

But when he moved his arm, he immediately pulled the sore muscles, and his face wrinkled in pain instantly.

The squad leader no longer cares about this clown, and announced to everyone.

"Rest on the spot for 5 minutes, and start today's training officially after the rest."

5 minute later.

Three shifts of nine people lined up again.

Before the training started, the squad leader gave a lecture.

"Originally, you stabbed me on the first day of training, and you absolutely cannot be forgiven lightly."

"However, since student Lufeng won No.1 in the quilt-folding competition and won the honor for our third class, I am in a good mood today, so I will spare you for the time being."

Everyone looked at Lu Feng gratefully.

The squad leader took the opportunity to say: "Here, let us applaud and congratulate student Lufeng for winning No.1 in the quilt competition."

clap clap clap!
The crowd applauded enthusiastically, and Lu Feng saluted as usual.

"However, because of your mistakes, half an hour of training time was delayed. Don't think that you can escape. After lunch, you have to make up half an hour of training before I can go back to my lunch break."

All the freshmen suddenly felt pain in their hearts. It was only the first day of life in the military academy, and it was already so hard.

The squad leader didn't care so much and gave an order.

"Stand upright!"

"Take a break!"

"stand at attention!"

"Take a break!"

Hearing the pacing of the students who were inconsistent and imposing, the squad leader secretly made a training plan in his heart.

"Next, I will teach you the standard military posture."

The squad leader was about to use himself as a model for everyone to see, but after thinking about it, he changed his mind.

"Student Lufeng!"

"To!"

"Please come out."

"Yes!"

Seeing Lu Feng stepping forward, the squad leader showed a look of wit and success.

If there is such a good model, why use it yourself?

(End of this chapter)