I'm sure you've all seen it in the park, so I won't describe it too much here.

The elderly teachers love to walk on this gravel road when they have nothing to do, and claim that it is an all-natural foot massage.

But these little masters, even if they wear flat shoes on weekdays, they will be disgusted to walk on them.

Now let them press their delicate palms on these uneven pebbles to do push-ups, but after three minutes, they will have to hurt so much that they can't even hold chopsticks.

Ge Muchen looked at the gravel road, his face was already green.

Although Zhang Liang's face did not turn green, it was definitely not good-looking.

Compared to these two people, Gao Huan's expression was the most calm—he just frowned.

"If you're afraid of pain, you can opt out. It's just a three-kilometer run for the afternoon physical training, and it's not a shame. Instructor Chen said in a cold voice.

With that, he took off his camouflage jacket and hung it on a branch beside him, and then without hesitation, he pressed his hands between the raised pebbles and fell down.

Instructor Chen wore a camouflage vest under his camouflage jacket, and wrapped under the vest was his sturdy body tempered in military training for many years. Its muscles are full and even, presenting a beauty that is exclusively masculine.

Gao Huan glanced at it, and the corners of his mouth were raised, outlining a good-looking arc.

He also took off his sportswear casually, hung it on a branch, and propped his hands on the gravel road without frowning, and lay down.

Gao Huan's sportswear is wearing the kind of loose vest that rural grandfathers often wear when they are in the shade, which looks very inconsistent against the backdrop of high-end school uniform sweatpants.

His figure is much thinner than Instructor Chen, but the strip-like muscle groups are tense and densely connected, which definitely has nothing to do with the word "thin", but gives people a sense of vigorous youth.

Zhang Liang saw that Gao Huan was ready, he took a breath and fell down. However, they did not take off their clothes, which caused several people in the girls' queue to let out a burst of regret.

Seeing that Zhang Liang didn't take it off, Ge Muchen hesitated, probably because he felt that his figure couldn't compare to the two people in front of him, so he didn't take it off.

But when he supported his body on the gravel road with his hands, he felt that the hard pebbles were almost embedded in his flesh, and he grinned in pain.

"Let's start the timer." Instructor Chen said to Ding You, who was holding a stopwatch in his hand.

Ding You's eyes were staring at the bulging muscles in Gao Huan's shoulders, and he was shouted by Instructor Chen, and then he trembled and came back to his senses.

For the first time, he stared at a boy like this, which made Ding You feel a dry mouth, and two red clouds flew on his cheeks.

She was glad that no one had paid attention to her at this time.

Ding You hung his head, hurriedly pressed the stopwatch, and shouted: "Ready, start!" ”

Almost as soon as she started shouting, Instructor Chen had already started the standard push-up movement at a breakneck pace.

His back rose and fell as his arms flexed and straightened, but his spine remained straight, in a straight line from his shoulders to his heels, without the slightest bend.

This textbook-level push-up position made it impossible for the onlookers to find fault with it.

What surprised everyone was that Gao Huan, who was close to Instructor Chen, also had his movements to the extreme, and his speed was only one line slower than Instructor Chen.

Both men's faces were tense, their pained expressions hidden under their eyes, and their breathing was heavy and powerful.

Looking at the other two people, Zhang Liang's movements can also be called standard, but the speed is a full two beats slower. The onlookers roughly calculated, according to Zhang Liang's frequency, there is no problem in doing thirty a minute.

That's the limit of what he can do on this gravel road.

The situation on Ge Muchen's side is so difficult to explain.

He may be able to do well on flat ground, but on this gravel road, he needs to overcome more than gravity.

Perhaps because his palms were hurt by the stones, his hips were already unconsciously pouting so that he could shift his weight back. Then with each push-up, his entire hip rose and fell...... No matter how you look at this pose, it is a blasphemy against Mother Earth.

The crowd of onlookers once again roughly calculated, and his speed was about thirty times a minute. This result is the same as Zhang Liang, but this posture is ...... Don't mention it.

Ding You looked nervously at the stopwatch in his hand, his eyes fixed on Gao Huan's straight back.

The white vest in that place was quickly wet with sweat, as if it were transparent, and it set off the young man's slender and powerful back muscles.

Two minutes.

Ge Muchen finally couldn't hold it anymore, so he removed his hands from the gravel path, and after standing up, he carefully blew into his red palm, and his eyes were full of mist.

Zhang Liang was still holding on, but his face was already red, and he was obviously at the end of his crossbow.

Instructor Chen's speed did not slow down, and Gao Huan's speed did not slow down either, and the gap between the two has always remained between one or two, and it has never widened.

But compared with Instructor Chen's calm and relaxed, Gao Huan had already gritted his teeth and insisted on it with a stubbornness.

The other party is an elite warrior who has experienced the tempering of life and death, for them, life and death are just daily life, and what is the pain.

The last ten seconds.

Gao Huan felt that his two palms had lost sensation, and his two arms were also sore and numb.

And Instructor Chen's movements are still impeccable, and his speed has not slowed down in the slightest.

"Gao Huan! Come on! Ding You held the stopwatch tightly and couldn't help shouting.

She was standing under the stage when the accident happened at the drinking party last night, and she was one of the few people who didn't speak ill of Gao Huan.

The young man who stood on the stage and was as stubborn as a reef in the face of bad words, his figure had already stood in her heart and became her hazy longing.

Now, she finally couldn't help but shout.

Gao Huan heard the sound of cheering, and his brain, which was slightly congested due to high-intensity exercise, suddenly cleared, and a cool force like water suddenly gushed out from the Shenting acupoint above his head, and swam quickly in his body along the blood.

It is as if washing away the dirt, sweeping away all the tiredness and soreness.

Gao Huan thought of the water-colored nebula hidden in his sea of consciousness, which was an energy core that he didn't know how to use for the time being!

Mechanics and mages will not get tired until their cores are depleted, as they will constantly provide them with the energy they need to exercise and automatically eliminate the fatigue caused by the build-up of lactic acid.

Can win!

Gao Huan shouted in his heart.

He jerked up the speed of his body's ups and downs in the final moments.

The time of the contest is over.