Volume 1 Death Match Chapter 17 Physical Fitness Is Practiced!
With all kinds of whistles, shouts and footsteps, a sparse, not very neat queue was lined up. Everyone stared blankly at Thomas, unsure of what would happen next
"Everyone, stand upright! Count! β
"One! Two! Three! Four! Five! Seven! ......β
Thomas quickly rushed to the dark-skinned little inch, pressed against the other man's forehead, and roared almost sniff to sniff, "Are you fucking kidding me?!" Five is followed by seven?! β
"I ...... I...... I'm a little nervous...... Excuse me, instructor. Xiao Cuntou replied hesitantly.
"Get out of the queue, get to the side, and do 100 push-ups! Immediately, immediately! Adjutant, count him, and if there is one less, greet him with the stick in your hand! Others, re-count! β
"One! Two! Three! ...... Nineteen! The sound of the counts began again.
"OK, nineteen, plus that bastard over there, it's all together. Looks like you had a good night last night, let me see what it's all about. Thomas took a folder and walked slowly past everyone, writing and drawing on it as he went.
"Well, boy, you look pretty good......" "Okay! Instructor! β
"Fatty! Haven't you woken up yet? Out of the line, 20 push-ups! "Yes! Instructor! β
"Beauty, you look very handsome, why did you come to this hellish place with this thin skin and tender meat." "It's hard to put into words! Instructor! β
"Needless to say, I'm not interested in knowingγγ Kindness? Kid, are you sure you're 20 years old? "Yes, instructor!"
βYCS-26588...... Kindness...... The document actually said that I should focus on taking care of you......" Thomas stopped in front of Fang Xu, "It seems that the upper authorities think you have good potential...... No problem...... It just so happens that I don't like you, out of the queue, 50 push-ups. "Yes! Instructor! β
"Bearded, looking at the oily face you eat, it seems to be in a good mood." Thomas continued to walk along the line. "Yes! Instructor! I had been wandering for many years before I came here. β
"my!" Thomas didn't raise his head, then walked up to the Nordic man, looked up at the other party, "Do you know how I'm feeling at the moment?" Brat? "I don't know! Instructor! "Don't know? Then I'll tell you, I hate heights, especially others are taller than me, out of the ranks, 50 squats! "Yes! Instructor! The Nordic man acted helplessly......
Thomas walked up to the Southeast Asian pigtails, looked at the pigtails, and then looked at another Southeast Asian with a bald head next to him, "Two brothers? It's really rare, do you think you're here for a vacation? Blue sky, white clouds, vast sea, and a bikini girl on the beach, huh? β
The two Southeast Asians did not dare to look directly into Thomas's playful eyes.
"You think too much, I dare to guarantee that in the next few days, Lao Tzu will at least let the skin on your body take off three layers, otherwise, Lao Tzu will not have to do it, you can immediately roll up the cover and leave." Thomas threatened, "Are you going to do a handstand?" Here's one. Right.. Right.. Yes, exactly. Stand until I have a new command, and you'd better not move at once, or I promise you won't think of standing up again in your life. β
Thomas continued to take a few steps forward, suddenly remembered something, and turned back again, "By the way, I almost forgot, you two little bastards, probably forgot what I said yesterday, if I let me see all the nasty things you did last night, or anything else that could affect the other contestants, I swear, I'll pinch out all your egg yolks!" β
Thomas walked slowly to the front of the group, staring coldly at all the people, next to him, the adjutant was still counting the push-ups aloud. Not far away, behind the small hill, the sound of firing from various weapons began to be heard.
"Some of you still don't seem to be able to tell the story! Do you think that in the next few days, we will give you good food and drink every day, let you be leisurely, raise white and fat, and then go to the competition to walk through the motions, walk a few laps, and hit the birds by the way, right? β
"Three days, three days at most! I'm going to uproot these ridiculous ideas out of your pigs' heads! Thomas put his hands behind his back and suddenly raised his voice, "This is not a good place, and Lao Tzu is not a good place!" We spent a lot of money to put you scum together from all over the world and bring them here, not to come here to walk the monkeys. We've got to make sure we're getting our money worth, and make sure you get into the arena and look like that, not a few ruffians and hooligans! β
"And yourselves, if you want to live a little longer, you'd better take the next training seriously, otherwise, by the time your pig's head is blown up, you will definitely miss the good days in my hands...... Do you understand? β
"Got it!"
"Everybody! The penalty continues! For the rest, run 10 laps around the playground at once! Let's go! β
"Yes! Instructor! β
The team drove onto the playground track and began to run slowly, leaving behind two Southeast Asian brothers who were struggling to support the handstand, and the little inchman who was still struggling to do push-ups.
Thomas slowly walked to the little man and sat down, took out a Coke from his trouser pocket, opened it, and drank it leisurely.
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By the time Xiao Cuntou and the two obscene Southeast Asian brothers were driven to the playground, Fang Xu and the others had already run almost 3 laps. During this period, several slightly familiar people who came on the same plane also got to know each other for a short time.
The tall Nordic man who ran in the first place was named Owen.
The Indian who followed behind was the one who played the flute on the plane before, calling himself "Lonely Mountain"
Running side by side with Fang Xu, in addition to Christina, there was also Mitsui, a former member of the Yamaguchi-gumi who had always been serious.
Running behind him was the devout Muslim Azam and the acne-scarred South American who had been silent all the time, the one who wore a Mexican-style wide-brimmed straw hat on the plane, and everyone decided to call him "the drug lord".
The cowardly white fat man hanging from the back of the line, well, everyone is ready to call him fat.
Slowly, as everyone finished the course one after another, when they returned to Thomas, Thomas had already finished the fifth round of poker with several lieutenants.
Facing everyone's expectant and eager eyes, Thomas looked down at the Coke at his feet, picked it up, drank it slowly, smacked his lips beautifully, and issued the second order, "All of them, 50 push-ups, 50 squats, 50 high-leg jumps, start immediately!" β
Everyone reluctantly carried it out, and Thomas nodded with a little satisfaction, "10 to A, does anyone want it?" 3 2 with 1 4, King Fried! Dig out the money. β
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Time passed slowly like this, during this period, Thomas changed Fang'er, practicing Fang Xu and them every day, and there was almost no time left in the middle to breathe, according to Thomas's meaning, the white fat man had not yet practiced to lose weight, which meant that the exercise was not tasteful enough, and he had to add ingredients.
Every night, when everyone returned to the camp, there were many mournings, and Owen even scolded behind his back, vowing that if he went out, he would definitely give Thomas a good look.
The result was supposed to have been heard by Thomas, so from the next day, each person added another 2km weight-bearing cross-country ...... every night
Then everyone stopped, and went back to camp to wash and sleep.
Slowly, as everyone's physical fitness gradually reached the standard, the team moved to the next camp and began the second phase of training.