When most of the mercenaries were done, Chen Xing also "reluctantly" completed his push-ups. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Approaching the one hundred and fifty mercenaries, Chen Xing's score was ranked one hundred and thirty.

This is not a remarkable result at all.

And this is exactly what Chen Xing wants to achieve.

The Korean mercenary who was knocked unconscious by his secret shot never woke up.

And the mercenary brothers gritted their teeth and persevered, trying to finish a thousand weight-bearing push-ups!

Their results, naturally, are the third and second from the bottom!

The Korean mercenary who was knocked out became their backing!

The two mercenary brothers were surprised and delighted, and happily hugged each other.

This result also made Instructor Witt very annoyed.

In the end, he almost used ten percent of his genetic strength to suppress the mercenary brother, but he didn't expect that someone would faint while doing weighted push-ups!

Oh yes! What a wasted effort!

Witt glared at the mercenary brothers viciously, "Hmph, you're lucky this time, but you can't be lucky forever!" There's three full days left to see how long you two can make it up! ”

After saying that, Witt turned around angrily and walked away, walked in front of the fainted Korean mercenary, and kicked the Korean mercenary in the heart.

The Korean mercenary was just choked by Chen Xing's fierce qi wave, and was kicked by Witt and immediately woke up.

"What's going on? Did I win? Am I number one? ”

The other mercenaries burst into laughter.

Witt shouted angrily: "What a useless thing, delaying Lao Tzu's revenge!" Go to hell! ”

The Korean mercenary immediately hugged Witt's thigh in horror, "No! Captain Witt, give me another chance! Give me another chance! ”

Witt kicked him away in disgust, pulling out a remote detonator to press the Korean mercenary's suicide bomb button.

Rumble!

The head of the Korean mercenary was suddenly blown up into plasma fireworks, and blood foamed everywhere, and the scene was terrifying.

"Clean up the corpse of this waste!" Witt waved his hand unmercifully.

Immediately, two Galaxy mecha special forces stepped forward and dragged away the corpse of the Korean soldier, and then threw it into the biochemical processing box like garbage.

The mercenaries present all felt a chill.

As a mercenary for the Lion Awakening Empire, there is no value in living, and there is no dignity in death.

"What are you doing in a daze? Do you think you've passed a push-up session and can sleep comfortably today? Don't TM dream! ”

Witt said grimly, "For three days, I will make you feel like you are living in hell!" Now, all of them! Start running! 100 kilometers of weight-bearing running, whoever is the last one will have a flowering head! ”

The mercenaries all had words of suffering, and they couldn't resist in the face of the black hole's gun, so they could only grit their teeth and start running with their armor on their backs.

They have already seen the lessons of the Korean mercenary, and no one dares to fall behind.

The mercenary brothers naturally knew that Witt would still target them.

But with the first effort and persistence, they can already laugh at any difficulty.

"Brother, take my brother's hand, let's run together!"

"Good! Elder brother! No matter how big the difficulty is, our brothers will be able to move forward with one heart! ”

The two brothers joined hands and dragged their heavy bodies forward.

Both of them are thirty-five or sixth-level genetic warriors, and running a hundred kilometers with weights is not a difficult task for them.

However, they had barely taken a few steps when Instructor Wittur appeared next to them in a maglev flyboard.

"Hehe, you two took shit luck last time! Let's see what else you can do this time! ”

Witt raised a vajra stick and slammed it into the mercenary's brother's shin.

The armor of the mercenary brother's leg was immediately smashed into a pit, and the huge pain also made the mercenary brother's body short, and he almost fell.

Fortunately, his brother hugged him and whispered encouragement in his ear: "Don't be distracted, keep running!" Think of it as a grind! ”

"Yes, brother!"

The mercenary brother gritted his teeth, ignored Witt's swinging stick, and continued to run forward.

Witt smiled coldly, "The bones are quite hard!" Well, I'll see if it's your hard bones or Lao Tzu's King Kong stick! ”

As he spoke, Witt smashed the mercenary's brother on the leg several times.

The thin armor of the junior armor was smashed instantly, and the mercenary brother's knees were immediately exposed.

Witt smiled grimly, poured genetic power into the slinger in his hand, and slammed it into the mercenary brother's knee.

The knee is one of the most fragile bones in humans.

Once hit, the consequences are unimaginable.

Fortunately, Witt didn't dare to blatantly use genetic power to kill the new mercenaries, otherwise it would cause dissatisfaction from his superiors.

As a result, Witt didn't use all of his genetic powers, nor did he use a transmog weapon.

He just wanted to hurt the mercenary brother's knee with a slinger stick and make the mercenary brother the last one, so that he could exercise the power in his hand and kill the mercenary brother justifiably.

The mercenary brother felt that Witt's throwing stick was infused with genetic power, and immediately condensed the genetic power in his body to protect his knees.

The King Kong slinger smashed down, and a strong lateral shock wave was immediately formed!

Wittur's maglev balance flyboard stabilized after a few shakes.

And the mercenary brother fell to the ground heavily because of the impact of the shock wave!

"Damn!"

The mercenary brother clenched his fists - his knees were bleeding profusely.

The mercenary brother struggled to his feet, and while struggling to pull his younger brother up, he lowered his voice and said, "We don't have any chance of winning here, don't forget our purpose!" ”

The mercenary brother gritted his teeth and continued to run with a limp with the support of his brother.

Due to knee injuries, the brothers' speed slowed down significantly.

Originally, the brothers could be in the top ten, but now they have fallen to the top fifty.

Witt still didn't give up, and once again poured his genetic power into the King Kong slinger and slammed the mercenary's brother's other knee.

The mercenary brother fell again, and the younger brother had both knees covered in color.

Although he was protected by the genetic strength of the warlord, he did not hurt his bones, but with both knees injured, the younger brother could barely run.

"Brother! Leave me alone. ”

The younger brother sighed and shook his head, "It's all because I wasn't calm at the beginning, and we were bullied by villains as a result." For the sake of the big picture, you run on your own. ”

"Brother! What are you talking about! ”

The elder brother whispered with an annoyed face: "Since our brothers are here together, then we must go together!" I want the big picture, and I want it too, brother! No one is missing! Don't lose faith, take courage! Keep up the good work! We can't let the debris of the Lion Awakening Empire look flat! ”

"But! My leg hurts! ”

"Your leg is injured, and my brother is your leg! We brothers must not admit defeat like this! ”

"Yes! Elder brother! ”

The mercenary brother then roared angrily and continued to run.