Hearing the number of four thousand, Shen Yun knew that they were purely trying to abuse everyone.

Although the world record is tens of thousands of push-ups in one breath, the cumulative number of push-ups in 24 hours has also reached more than 40,000.

However, this is the army, and the cultivation of individual soldier quality is not done simply by push-ups. Therefore, there are very few people in the army who have not undergone special training and can reach more than 2,000 people.

However, Shen Yun did not stop because he knew his intentions. On the contrary, looking at the hundreds of people behind him looking at the pile of items with ugly faces, Shen Yun bowed down.

The open palms were close to the ground, the elbows slowly bent and flexed, and the well-proportioned muscles instantly propped up the sleeves of the training uniform.

Compared with the speed of other people, Shen Yun's movements are simply the same as the old gentleman's Tai Chi, which speeds up by three or five times, and may not be able to catch up with others.

For Shen Yun's appearance, many people muttered a little in their hearts. Compared to the bull he bragged about, his current actions are almost like throwing people to his grandmother's house.

What's more, push-ups are not slow enough to save energy and do more.

Time passed little by little, and in the blink of an eye, it was already an hour and a half.

The first major was lucky, because he didn't have any other offending items other than the model.

However, even so, the power of a thousand push-ups is not so easy to bear. At this time, his two arms were just like ornaments, and he didn't listen to the call at all.

That's pretty good.

Because most people do more than 2,000 push-ups.

For an hour and a half, the interval between their rests has become shorter and shorter, and with non-stop movement, the lactic acid buildup in the biceps and triceps muscles has become a serious obstacle.

Finally, the first person to lose his strength appeared.

This is the one who came relatively late yesterday, and suffered from that kind of physical and psychological torture in the morning and evening, and went back to rest and look at it for more than an hour, and then was called out to do high-intensity push-ups.

It was very normal for his body to not be able to hold up like this, and he slammed into the ground when he lost consciousness, only making a soft muffled sound.

It wasn't until one of the instructors saw him lying on the ground for more than a minute that he stepped forward and kicked him, and when he found that he was unresponsive, he was immediately carried to the infirmary.

There is the first to appear, and the second and third will naturally not be far away.

There was a chain reaction like the multi-bone Nomi brand, and in just fifteen minutes, there were 21 people who were sent to the infirmary.

In fact, if the external conditions had been the same as when they gathered, there would not have been so many people lying down.

However, as soon as the sun rises, it is clear that the temperature is getting hotter. This feeling from the outside to the inside brings not only physical discomfort, but also psychological anxiety.

In Shen Yun's opinion, those people before may only have one-third of what their bodies couldn't bear. The rest is all hypnotizing oneself in psychological suggestion.

And by this time, Shen Yun was only able to finish a thousand push-ups.

Just looking at Shen Yun's speed, there are a thousand that are indeed doubtful. However, one problem that cannot be ignored is that from the beginning to the present, Shen Yun has never rested like others at all.

In this way, the average of less than sixteen push-ups per minute accumulates over time, which is naturally a very terrible result.

In the center of the camp, in a wide tent, Long Feiyun drank mung bean porridge and quietly watched the surveillance video.

Everything in the meeting place was reflected here very clearly, not only Long Feiyun, but also the bookworms who had already eaten breakfast were also watching with relish at this time.

"Longtou, you say, how long can this guy Shen Yun last?"

The bookworm was obviously very relaxed when he asked this, and obviously he already had an estimate in his heart about how long Shen Yun would last.

After drinking the last sip of mung bean porridge, Long Feiyun stood up, looked at the bookworm and suddenly smiled: "You kid still want to test my eyesight?" Why don't you tell me how many you guess he can do, and then let's make a bet. ”

"Bet on what?"

"How about the dishwashing during the training camp?"

"Okay, that's it. I guess this guy can do four thousand push-ups. The bookworm readily agreed, then looked into Long Feiyun's eyes, and suddenly said his answer with a smile.

As if he was very sure of his answer, the bookworm looked at Long Feiyun, and his eyes seemed to urge him to say his answer as well.

"It's boring."

In the bookworm's expectant eyes, Long Feiyun suddenly highlighted these two words, and then turned around and walked out of the tent.

The bookworm was subconsciously stunned for a moment, and when he reacted, he suddenly burst out laughing.

Co-authored, Long Feiyun was the same as his guess, and he also thought that Shen Yun would be able to complete all the four thousand push-ups.

Although the outcome had already been guessed, the bookworm's attention returned to the surveillance video. How did Shen Yun complete so many push-ups, the bookworm was very curious - could he really do it at noon at this frequency?

At the scene of the punishment, Long Feiyun washed the dishes, and four more people fell.

The instructors seemed to have made up their minds to send them all to the infirmary, and as they watched more than thirty people arrive at the infirmary, they were not merciful to the rest.

When his body fluctuated, the corner of Shen Yun's eyes saw all this.

But the movements did not slow down in the slightest, and the very regular movements allowed Shen Yun to have enough experience to think about some other things now.

The sun was high, and three hours had passed since the time to begin the punishment.

A few people who were punished relatively lightly had already obeyed the orders of the instructors to assist them in taking care of those who were already lying in bed, and there were very few who could still hold on.

Most of the remaining dozen or so people were punished with more than 2,005 yuan. Because I took a long break in the middle, I was able to delay until now.

But if you look closely, you will find that their situation is not very optimistic, and the sweat has penetrated their training uniforms, and the bean-sized droplets drip from their chests and fall on the blades of grass and shine.

With such a huge amount of fluid consumption, continuing is not only dehydration, but also dehydration.

The bookworm's evil taste exploded, staring at the screen and starting the countdown for one of the people he had predicted.

"Ten ......"

"Nine ......"

When he counted to one, sure enough, the man lay on the ground and could not get up again. The bookworm, whose bad taste was satisfied, jumped up from his seat and said to Long Feiyun Dao with a smile:

"How's that, faucet, my observation is okay."

The foot on the table was lowered from the table, and Long Feiyun shook his head with a smile.

"What's there to show off, okay, let's get down to business. Next you are the protagonist. ”

Hearing Long Feiyun's words, the bookworm suddenly blinked, the corners of his mouth pulled up, and he leaned into Long Feiyun's ear and said a few words.

Hearing the bookworm's words, Long Feiyun's eyes lit up, and he nodded instantly.