Faced with the doubts around him, Yang Zirui ignored it.

Just looked at Wuhan Iron and Steel with a smile.

At this time, even Zhang Chong was a little hesitant.

I don't know if I should refute others for Yang Zirui.

He tried it himself just now.

Even if he is as stubborn as him, he has to admit that this oil drum is really fucking heavy!

One is at least three or four hundred pounds.

Put it in the sand, and you will sink straight into it.

This will undoubtedly greatly increase the frictional resistance.

Under this terrain condition, you want to be in less than thirty minutes.

From the 100-meter-long sand track, push the oil drum up and down twenty rounds.

It's already an almost impossible task!

Now Yang Zirui actually took the initiative to ask for a hundred back and forth!

And it also requires half the time!

This Nima ...... It's shocking!

To know.

This is not a problem that can be solved with a lot of effort.

No matter how strong you are, if the oil drum sinks into the sand.

Push it hard.

Because of its own heavy reasons.

On the wet and soft sand, the oil drums only sink deeper and deeper.

The more you push, the harder it gets!

"Boss, don't be impulsive!"

"We all know that you are very powerful, and the hand you showed just now is really shocking."

"But you ......"

"Didn't you see the distance of the track? That's a hundred meters! ”

"Twenty round-trips, that's four thousand meters ......"

"Just fifteen minutes."

"This, that's too hard, isn't it?"

Lu Yan finally couldn't help but speak.

One by one, they all tried it.

The 300-pound oil drum is crushed on the sand, and it is really hard to push!

It's particularly struggling.

"Less nonsense, I have my own measure."

"You guys think it's been too long, are you? Why don't you rush to the training? ”

"It's been clocking all along."

Yang Zirui glared fiercely at the others.

When everyone heard what he said, they immediately reacted.

They all turned around and ran towards their respective oil barrels, and no one came up to force them around.

Yang Zirui smiled playfully.

Raised his eyes and looked at Wuhan Iron and Steel again.

"Yang Zirui, you can think clearly."

"Do you know what you just said?"

"If you can't complete the training within the specified time!"

"It's not just you're going to be punished."

"All of you in this group will be punished."

Wuhan Iron and Steel tried to remind Yang Zirui.

This oil drum is not as simple as squatting with a gun.

The weight of three or four hundred catties is no joke.

After all, Yang Zirui was introduced by the brigade commander.

If you really train people badly, it's not easy to explain.

Long Baichuan also kept glancing at Yang Zirui.

Signal him to accept it as soon as he sees it, and don't be reckless.

But how could Yang Zirui pay attention to the two of them.

"You just say yes or no."

He waved his hand impatiently.

"You ......"

"If you really want to ask for your own hardship, then of course I won't stop you."

Seeing his arrogant attitude, Wu Gang couldn't help but take a deep breath.

I thought to myself, although the training of the subject of pushing oil drums is indeed more difficult.

Fortunately, as long as you do what you can, there will be no accidents.

At best, it's just a detachment.

Since Yang Zirui wants to ask for his own hardship, then it is good to fulfill him.

When the time comes, let him retreat on his own.

"Fifteen minutes, a hundred round-trips."

"There you go! Hurry! ”

Wu Gang shook his hand at Yang Zirui.

I lowered my head and couldn't bear to look at him.

"This kid is still too arrogant...... I don't know how thick the sky is. ”

He bowed his head and said to himself.

When Long Baichuan on the side heard this, he was silent and did not speak.

His eyes were fixed on Yang Zirui, who had already pushed down the oil drum and started training.

At this time, the other team members were also struggling to start training.

One by one, they braved the scorching sun, carried equipment, and wore training uniforms.

I was already sweating and panting.

The best of them have just completed a round trip.

Most people are still stuck in the second half of the first round trip.

But at this moment, all of a sudden, there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing beside everyone.

I saw Yang Zirui, bending over and pushing the oil drum with both hands, running quickly on the sand.

The oil drum, which weighed three or four hundred catties, crushed deep marks on the sand.

But in Yang Zirui's hands.

It didn't seem to have any weight at all.

Yang Zirui was like that, and he had easily run back and forth twice.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

But at the same time, they are also like being beaten with chicken blood.

All of a sudden, they were all excited.

Adrenaline rushes.

"The boss is awesome! This makes my blood boil! ”

"Yes, I feel like I'm full of power in my body now! Isn't it just a 300-pound thing! Push it! ”

"Push!"

"Well done, that's manhood! The boss is mighty and domineering! ”

"Fierce! It feels faster than we can run lightly! ”

Seeing Yang Zirui, he had already run back and forth three or four times in a blink of an eye.

And the face is relaxed.

It even has a smile full of sunshine and vitality.

All of a sudden, everyone was inspired.

Everyone shouted and cheered each other to start accelerating.

Push the oil drum in your hand with all your might.

A back and forth.

Two back and forth.

Three back and forth.

Minutes and seconds passed.

And the number of round-trips completed by everyone is also increasing.

"This Yang Zirui!"

"What a skill!"

Wu Gang looked at Yang Zirui on the field, like a gust of wind.

The face that had been tense finally appeared with a smile.

Long Baichuan smiled but did not speak.

He could see that Wuhan Iron and Steel was rejoicing in his heart.

It's been a long time since I saw a smile on his face.

It seems that Yang Zirui has been initially recognized by him.

yes......

Who wouldn't love such a good soldier?

If he is here, maybe this year's Mars International Scout Competition.

There's a real chance they'll win.

Thinking of Long Baichuan's face, he couldn't help but show a smile of relief.

"Such a good seedling."

"It's a pity, it's a borrowed ......"

He said something intriguingly.

When Wu Gang heard this, a smile finally appeared on his face.

At this moment, it immediately went down again.

He moved his lips, as if to say something.

At this moment, the audience suddenly erupted in cheers.

Both of them looked up.

It turned out to be Yang Zirui, who had completed a hundred round-trip trainings.

"How much time did it take? Check it out! ”

The cheers of this group of soldiers made Long Baichuan a little excited.

Hurriedly approached in front of Wuhan Iron and Steel.

The two looked down.

"Thirteen minutes twenty-five seconds and eight seconds!"

"Nope! It should be about 13 minutes and 23 seconds! ”

Wuhan Iron and Steel did not react when the cheers rang out.

The pause button was pressed two seconds late.

At this time, his face was full of shock and he looked up at Yang Zirui.

"This kid really let him do it......"