Chapter 239: Drama Spirit Lin Xiang (Ask for Subscription)
Just when this back punch was about to hit the female instructor in the face, the sunglasses instructor made a move.
I saw him stomp his feet and jump in front of the female instructor, and with a casual wave of his hand, the python-like punch disappeared.
Strong, very strong, very strong. Lin Xiang is very clear about how powerful the fist power is, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is his peak punch at this time.
This instructor in sunglasses took this punch so lightly.
This is not the high-martial world of the Warcraft Continent, this is reality!
It can be seen how strong the strength of the sunglasses instructor is.
"Okay, this is the end of the warm-up! Lin Xiang is right! Your strength is good, Ren Changqing They finally recommended a reliable person this time.
I hope that in the next special training, you can also give me a bright feeling. β
The instructor in sunglasses said after helping the female instructor up.
The female instructor patted the sand behind her buttocks casually, got up and stood silently behind the instructor in sunglasses.
"Okay, get to know me, my code name is Thunder Eagle, and I'm your chief instructor.
This female instructor, codenamed Tyrannosaurus, is my deputy and your direct instructor for all future trainings.
I hope you will be able to cooperate well with the arrangement of the Tyrannosaurus instructor in the future.
Tyrannosaurus, the rest of the time, is up to you. β
With that, the Sunglasses Instructor turned around and walked into the largest tent in the camp.
"Okay, without further ado, in the next month, I will conduct a training camp for everyone.
I don't have a good temper, I hope you don't mess with me!"
Speaking of this, everyone glanced at Lin Xiang in unison, as if to say, "You're finished!"
"It's 18 o'clock in Yanhuang time, and the time difference between here and Yanhuang is 7 hours, that is, 11 o'clock, and there is still some time before the meal.
The first item of the training camp was just the first one: a physical fitness test, with a weight of 50 kilograms per person and ten laps along the camp.
If you can't run for 1 hour, you'll be hungry for lunch!
By the way, that one named Lin Xiang, aren't you very good? You can carry 100 kilograms!" After speaking, the female instructor indifferently pinched her watch.
"What, others are 50 kilograms, why am I 100 kilograms!" Lin Xiang asked unhappily.
It's not that Lin Xiang cares much about the extra 50 kilograms, for him, 1,000 kilograms of miracle weapons are regarded as nothing on his back.
These 100 kilograms of things are like wearing an extra piece of clothing for him, and there is no pressure.
But such a plain and unreasonable differential treatment just made Lin Xiang unhappy in his heart.
"How can you have an opinion? You don't know the truth that those who can work harder!
Don't you think you're strong? 50 kilograms more than others, is there a problem?" the female instructor said lightly.
In this way, it seems that there is nothing wrong, but Lin Xiang feels that something is wrong!
"No, my brother doesn't seem to say that his strength is stronger than others!
You've always been saying I'm strong, even if it's true.
Sure enough, I was still trapped, but it was difficult for villains and women to raise! The ancients did not deceive me! I declared my personal vendetta so quickly. β
Lin Xiang was powerless to complain in his heart, but he still had to put on a hundred kilograms of equipment and run around the camp.
The temperature difference between day and night in the Sahara Desert is very large, but it is exactly noon, the hottest time of the day.
The sun scorched the desert, and the sand absorbed the heat more easily.
Even through the military uniform, the heat is as uncomfortable as a soldering iron directly on the body.
No, after a lap, the students were basically sweating, and some of the students were even blistered on the soles of their feet, but their iron will drove them to complete the task.
It is the duty of a soldier to obey orders. What's more, the trainees who participated in the training camp were all elites from various units.
They carry the honor from various units in their hearts, how can they give up easily.
In the first lap, everyone traveled at a similar speed, and at the beginning of the second lap, with the difference in physical fitness and strength of the students, the gap was slowly revealed.
Among these people, Bai Zhantang, who is an ancient martial artist, is in the first place, the second is Lian Chengbi, another ancient martial artist who was knocked out by a female instructor before, the third and fourth are Bengal and Liu Xingyu, and the fifth is Li Tianyiγγγγγγ
Lin Xiang is ranked outside the top ten, it's not that he can't stamina, just kidding, he is a strange man with the title of "electric small motor", how can he not do it.
Make a point, and the next words will be examined!
Everyone must remember that men can't say no, and women can't say no.
ps: In order to prevent everyone from talking about the author's word count, such an important thing, the author won't say it three times.
If a man can't do it, he has to do it! In the competition with the female instructor just now, Lin Xiang has already been in the limelight.
This weight-bearing endurance run, and then make a big show, so that these elites from the army are embarrassed!
However, he was destined to be an incompetent hider, and with his breezy demeanor, not a drop of sweat came out.
No, in order to let everyone see that he ran very hard, he deliberately squeezed out a drop of sweat with Yuan Li.
His every move was presented in the eyes of the female instructor.
The female instructor's jade teeth were almost crushed, and she said with hatred in her heart: "Lin Xiang, this bastard, is really a drama spirit."
Obviously he could run first, but he deliberately hung in the middle of the team unhurriedly.
Obviously there is no pressure, but he deliberately wants to use Yuan Force to squeeze out sweat.
His acting skills are simply weak, but the strength of the innate martial artist is really strong, and the natural environment of the outside world can't cause any trouble to their bodies. β
As instructors in the training camp for the king of soldiers, female instructors are naturally well-informed.
Innate martial artists are secrets to ordinary people, but as an instructor in the training camp of the King of Soldiers, she has still seen a lot.
Not to mention that she is an adept herself, her boss, Bishop Lei Ying, is an innate martial artist, and even more of a gravity adept.
It's a pity that the ancient martial artist attaches great importance to inheritance, so no matter how strong her strength is, she is only a small step away from the innate nature, and there is no way, so she has not been able to take this step so far.
Here, with the difference in strength, the gap between the students has become wider and wider.
Bai Zhantang, who ran fast, had already run to the eighth lap, and the seventh lap, which was slow, had not yet been completed.
And our handsome Bi Lin Xiang is still walking, hanging in the center of the team unhurriedly.
At this moment, Lin Xiang was very bored, looking at the scorching sun in the sky, he couldn't help but have a rap lyric in his heart: "Yo yo yo, look at the sun, it's big and round!"
At this moment, Lin Xiang heard a "snap" sound behind him.
He turned around and saw that the last student who fell behind the team had passed out in the desert, apparently, this student was suffering from heat stroke.
Just when Lin Xiang was at a loss, Bai Zhantang, who was running in the first place, fell back, helped the student who fell to the ground up, and reported loudly to the female instructor: "Report to the instructor, someone is suffering from heat stroke, I request that a medical officer be sent immediately to treat him." β
The female instructor frowned and said, "It's okay to be treated, but after the treatment, this time the training camp of the king of soldiers will choose to say goodbye to him." β