Military life: You laugh at me for being a poor student? I got into the best military academy

The whole indoor badminton court was filled with the echo of Ling Yun's play.

When other people played, they were all hitting each other.

There was back and forth, and there was also pulling.

But Ling Yun was completely different.

The moment the ball was sent over, Ling Yun aimed and locked it, and directly hit it with the racket.

When the ball flew over, Ling Yun had already calculated the route of the badminton.

Then, he used all his strength to hit it down.

With a physique that was 4 times that of an ordinary person, and with various enhancements, the power that Ling Yun burst out was not low.

Ling Yun knocked down several feathers on the badminton.

At the same time.

The badminton was also hit hard on the ground by Ling Yun.

If the badminton was changed to iron, I'm afraid Ling Yun's hit would be fatal.

The student who was on the same stage with Ling Yun was already stunned.

If you want to catch this ball.

I'm afraid only a god can catch it.

The speed at which Ling Yun hit the badminton was almost the same as firing a gun.

The scene was silent.

Ling Yun did not need to prove his strength anymore.

Just one hit was enough.

Ling Yun did not have any operation at all, and did not have any skills to speak of.

The only thing he relied on was his brute force.

Zhu Wen's mouth twitched, and he said, "If you have strength, you can really do whatever you want..."

Badminton is already fully qualified.

Next.

Ling Yun came to the football field again.

If you want to register for the football field, you must be a football team, and you must pass the selection to enter the military sports meeting.

After arriving at the football field.

It was the familiar operation again.

Nothing to rely on, just brute force.

Because the ball kicked by Ling Yun was too powerful, no one dared to catch it.

Even if Ling Yun's ball was caught by force.

This would most likely cause him to be unable to compete next.

Then, Ling Yun went for a weightlifting test.

When it comes to weightlifting, let alone.

Although Ling Yun's body looks thin.

Others are not sure how much weight Ling Yun can lift, but Ling Yun knows.

Zhu Wen wanted to give Ling Yun a 100 kg test at first.

If he can't even lift 100 kg.

Then there's no need to talk about participating in any sports meeting.

"This 100 kg should be okay, right?" Zhu Wen asked Ling Yun tentatively.

After all, so many weights are not light.

100 kg is equivalent to the weight of two young women.

Besides, he didn't know whether Ling Yun had practiced weightlifting before.

If he hadn't practiced weightlifting, he would probably get hurt if he relied on deadlifting.

Ling Yun wanted Zhu Wen to add more and go straight to 200 kg.

But after thinking about it.

Ling Yun didn't let Zhu Wen increase it directly to 200 kg, but started from 100 kg.

After all, he had never lifted weights before.

No matter how strong his physique is, he has to adapt slowly.

"Okay." Ling Yun nodded.

There are other students from the University of Science and Technology of China in the venue.

These students have also signed up for weightlifting. After all, there are many people in the University of Science and Technology of China, and there are still many weightlifting enthusiasts.

Many enthusiasts can also challenge a relatively good weight.

Before starting, Zhu Wen suddenly remembered that Ling Yun didn't seem to have practiced weightlifting before.

Then he asked Ling Yun, "Ling Yun, have you ever lifted weights before?"

Ling Yun also answered honestly: "No."

Zhu Wen: "..."

Zhao Zhongxiang: "..."

Zhou Hongwei: "..."

The other students here were also speechless.

I haven't practiced weightlifting before.

So what kind of weightlifting project did you sign up for this time?

After all, weightlifting is not based on brute force.

Zhou Hongwei said: "Ling Yun, I know you are very strong, but you can't lift weights without practice."

Ling Yun was too lazy to talk nonsense.

He walked to the barbell and lifted it with both hands, high above his head.

This action can only be said to be an amateur among amateurs.

Although Ling Yun can't do it.

But Ling Yun is strong.

A 100-kilogram barbell, in Ling Yun's hand, is as easy as a child playing with a stick.

Those who can lift weights and those who can't are silent.

Since Ling Yun has enough strength.

Zhou Hongwei decided to let Ling Yun learn some skills from other students who signed up.

One of the students who signed up began to introduce Ling Yun.

"Weightlifting is a highly technical sport. It is not enough to just be strong. Only by combining strength and technology can you lift more beautifully and lift heavier."

"People like you who are born with supernatural power, use it well.As for the technique, I think the gold medal is also secure this time. "

"Let me first tell you the basic operation of weightlifting. Squat down and grab the barbell with your palm facing down. This is to facilitate lifting the barbell. Use your calves to lift the barbell. After the height reaches the waist, support it first."

While speaking, the student demonstrated to Ling Yun.

The body shape of this student is completely different from that of Ling Yun.

Although Ling Yun is also full of muscles, his body looks thinner.

The student who is responsible for teaching Ling Yun is a weightlifting enthusiast, and his whole body is full of huge tendon meat.

It looks very strong. From a close distance, it looks like a small Titan.

"After that, use your strength again to lift the barbell."

"While lifting, take a step back with your right foot to keep your body stable. If you challenge higher weights, you must always pay attention and don't use too much force, otherwise it will cause muscle strain. ”

“…”

Under the guidance of this student.

Half an hour later.

Ling Yun successfully graduated and perfectly surpassed this student.

After all these subjects were proved.

It was time to drive a military vehicle.

Zhu Wen couldn't help asking: "Although I know you can drive, driving a military vehicle is very different from driving an ordinary car, and the competition items are also very complicated."

"Are you sure you can do it?"

Ling Yun nodded confidently.

With all-round driving skills, even if he was asked to participate in a fighter jet competition, he would still win the championship, not to mention driving an ordinary military vehicle.

After a whole day of tossing.

Finally, Ling Yun successfully signed up for 14 subjects.

After signing up for Ling Yun's subjects, Zhou Hongwei was still a little confused and a little unbelieving.

"This kid, is there anything he can't do...? "Zhou Hongwei couldn't help but sigh.

The people at the headquarters saw the list submitted by the University of Science and Technology of China.

They were also stunned.

Looking at the document, he read out the items on the form in surprise.

"400-meter sprint, 1,000-meter run, 400-meter obstacle race, mine throwing, 15-meter pistol, 100-meter shooting, 400-meter sniping, 3-kilometer armed swimming, weightlifting, high jump, special military vehicle driving, motorcycle, badminton, football...? ? ? "

"What is this for, one person to sign up for so many projects? Can you participate?"