The distance between the tip of the nose and the tip of the nose is less than five centimeters, and what it means between men is self-evident!

Challenge!

No need for a verbal challenge!

The instructor's name is Ma Yong, and he is not the first time he has served as a military training instructor for college freshmen.

In previous years, he also met some guys who were lazy in military training.

After these lazy guys were discovered by him, they all denied it in every possible way at first, and finally when it was time to get serious, they all bowed their heads and admitted their mistakes!

The freshman named Ye Chen in front of him looks thin and weak, forgive him and dare not compete with himself!

However, next, what this freshman named Ye Chen said in his mouth surprised Ma Yong.

"Okay, let's compare. ”

Ye Chen nodded and said.

"Okay! Today I will let you know what kind of strength is needed to be your instructor!"

Although Ma Yong was a little surprised, he reacted immediately, how could he show weakness?

Tearing off the camouflage uniform on the spot, revealing a camouflage tight vest on his body.

Coax!

The students in the team suddenly screamed with excitement one by one.

On the first day of military training, you can see this kind of good show?

For a while, everyone didn't feel so tired!

Even the freshmen of the medical school who were training on the field next to them couldn't help but turn their heads to look over.

Ye Chen and Ma Yong stood together, the contrast was too stark.

Ma Yong is 1.8 meters tall and has a strong build.

I didn't feel it when I was wearing a camouflage uniform before, but now I am wearing a tight vest, and the knotted muscles of his whole body are also revealed.

When you look at it, it's full of power!

In comparison, Ye Chen's slightly thin figure coupled with an extremely delicate face...... At first glance, he is a weak scholar!

In the hearts of the students, they couldn't help but sweat for Ye Chen, who had just met.

"Ma Yong, what's wrong? Don't bully new classmates? ”

The instructor of the freshmen of the medical school next to him simply stopped the training, took the students to watch the excitement together, and joked about Ma Yongdao.

"We're better than push-ups! I don't take advantage of you, as long as you can do half my number, even if I lose!"

This is still the first day of military training, Ma Yong is prestigious, and said loudly.

"Okay. Ye Chen nodded.

"But this isn't your average push-up. ”

Ma Yong smiled confidently.

Then, without waiting for Ye Chen to finish speaking, he immediately lay down, his left hand was behind him, his right hand was lying on the ground, and he began to do standard push-ups.

"One-handed push-ups!"

The students exclaimed in unison.

In the bursts of exclamations, Ma Yong had already bowed down again and again, and the muscles in his hands were also raised one after another with the bowing of his body, which made the students sigh incomparably.

1，2，3……

51，52,53……

Ma Yong is like a tireless machine, doing standard one-handed push-up movements one by one.

At first, the students still had the mentality of watching the excitement, but later, they sincerely admired Ma Yong one by one.

"Brother Meng, how many can you do this kind of one-handed push-up?"

Someone asked Deng Jianmeng.

Although he has just started school, Deng Jianmeng is almost well known to the whole class because of his size and personality.

"One-handed push-ups...... I guess there are only about a dozen......"

Deng Jianmeng said a little embarrassed.

When the students heard this, they admired this instructor named Ma Yong even more.

But Ma Yong didn't mean to stop at all.

98,99,100……

Soon, Ma Yong had 100.

Even he was a little overwhelmed by doing 100 one-handed push-ups in one go.

Sweat fell from him one by one.

Soon the ground beneath him was wet.

147,148,149……

Ma Yong's right hand began to tremble a little, and his movements slowed down.

In previous training, he did the limit of one-handed push-ups, which is about 150 in one breath.

And the expressions of the classmates are already like ghosts.

Do 150 push-ups in a row with one hand, is this still human?

This instructor named Ma Yong is not a non-human member of the legendary special forces, right?

The sweat under Ma Yong's body had already formed a stream on the ground.

He only felt his body, as if it weighed as much as a heavy truck!

161……

162……

His whole body was already shaking, and this was already the best result he had ever achieved in training!

163……

"One more!"

Ma Yong shouted violently, but his body was only halfway up, his right hand suddenly weakened, and his whole body fell heavily to the ground.

Ma Yong's face was weakly pressed to the ground, breathing heavily.

Sweat mixed with dust made him look terrible.

It's just that no one from the biology department or the medical school next door laughed at him.

In everyone's eyes, there is only deep admiration.

"Ma Yong, good job!"

The freshman instructor of the medical school shouted loudly.

163 one-handed push-ups, even in the army, is quite a good result.

"It's your turn, you only need to make 80, even if I lose. ”

Ma Yong rested for a while before getting up from the ground and said coldly.

He made 163, but as long as Ye Chen made 80, even if Ye Chen won!

The classmates all looked at Ye Chen with pitiful eyes.

This classmate Ye Chen, it's better to take the initiative to admit defeat, so as not to be too embarrassed.

"Okay, here I go. ”

Ye Chen nodded and said lightly.

Then, Ye Chen's body suddenly lay straight down, also with his left hand behind his back, his body fell together, and he began to do one-handed push-ups.

1,2,3……

Ye Chen's movements were very fast, even faster than Ma Yong's speed just now.

The students shook their heads, if you take your time, you may be able to do two more, so that one blow, then decline, three and exhaustion, I'm afraid I can't even do ten!

11,12,13……

It's just that Ye Chen soon exceeded 10, but he still maintained the speed just now and continued to sit non-stop.

21,22,23……

51,52,53……

Ye Chen was able to do so many one-handed push-ups? The students were quickly stunned.

Ma Yong also frowned slightly.

81,82,83……

Soon, there were more than 80 Ye Chen.

The classmates exclaimed, and the girls even covered their mouths in disbelief.

If it was according to what Ma Yong said before, Ye Chen would have won at this time!

Ma Yong's face became a little ugly.

It's just that Ye Chen hasn't stopped yet.

163,164,165……

Soon, Ye Chen surpassed the 163 that Ma Yong had done!

And Ye Chen's speed has not decreased at all!

And it's going on!

Ma Yong's face had completely darkened.

245,246,247……

"It can't be!"

The freshman instructor at the medical school next door exclaimed in disbelief.

Even in the army, if it weren't for the perverts of those special forces, it would never have been more than 200!

However, Ye Chen still maintained the speed at the beginning and continued.

324,325,326……

When he had achieved 326, Ye Chen suddenly propped up his body, stopped, and glanced at Ma Yong.

"Oh my God! Look at Ye Chen's hands!"

At this moment, there was a sudden exclamation from the queue.

Everyone looked at each other.

"Oh my God! Ye Chen is actually doing push-ups with one hand and two fingers?"

The students all exclaimed.

Ma Yong and the instructor of the medical school next door also squatted down suddenly, looking at Ye Chen's hand on the ground.

Just now they were all standing, and because of the angle, they didn't pay attention to see that Ye Chen had been using only two fingers of his right hand to support his body, and he had done 326 push-ups!

Doing push-ups with two fingers on one hand is much more difficult than doing push-ups with the palm of one hand!

"Brother Meng, how many can you do with this one-handed two-finger push-up?"

Someone asked Deng Jianmeng in a whisper.

"This ...... Three! Oh no, two! Hey, forget it, I guess not one will work!"

Deng Jian said fiercely.

At this time, Ye Chen, who obviously still had strength left, exerted a slight force on the two fingers of his right hand, and his entire body, like a spring, suddenly stood up.

Ma Yong suddenly took two steps back, and his face was darker than Bao Gong!

Ye Chen could obviously continue to do it, but he took the initiative to stop after 326 of them.

Isn't it because of 326, which is twice as many as the 163 he made?

"There's only so much left to do. ”

Ye Chen said lightly.

There's only so much you can do?

Everyone looked up at Ye Chen.

My face is not red, my breath is not panting, and my sweat is not coming out, so I can only do so much?

Isn't this obviously a lie?

Hey?

Didn't sweat it out?

Everyone suddenly came to their senses. ()

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