The first day of school.

Xu Shuyan got up early in the morning, and when he went downstairs, he deliberately stepped on it loudly, wanting to disturb Ning Chen to sleep.

It turned out that this guy was not in the room at all and had already gone out for a walk.

When he arrived at the school, Xu Shuyan asked Ning Chen to get off the bus at the school gate first, and he and Jiang Tang went to the underground garage, and Ning Chen was also happy.

In the first week of school, after the freshman training conference, they entered the military training stage.

Ning Chen had countless ways to avoid military training, but there was no need.

"It's time, take a twenty-minute break!"

With the order of the young instructor, many of the fifty students in the second clinical class sat on the ground with their butts and wiped their sweat with their sleeves.

"It's too tiring to stand in a military position. ”

"yes, I feel like my legs are about to break. ”

"It's so uncomfortable to be motionless. ”

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"It's going to be seven days away, woo woo woo ......"

There was a whining.

Seeing this, the young instructor shook his head, "You current college students, you are so pampered that you can't even stand in a military posture for forty minutes, it's really useless!"

In the face of such contempt, several boys in the class were obviously unconvinced.

"Instructor, you can't generalize!"

A short-haired boy raised his hand, then stood up, "Standing in a military posture is nothing to me, I work out every day, play basketball, and my physical fitness should be on par with yours." ”

The young instructor smiled, "yes, what's your name." ”

The short-haired young man raised his head, "Li Xuanming!"

"It's so handsome, you dare to talk to the instructor like this. ”

Many girls in the class threw surprised eyes at this Li Xuanming.

Ning Chen also watched the play.

"Do you dare to compete?" the young instructor felt the need to teach the group of college students a lesson.

"Okay, better than what?" Li Xuanming came to his senses.

If you really defeat the instructor, won't you be able to show off the limelight?

Even if you lose, it's not much of a shame.

"It's better than push-ups. The young instructor said casually.

"No problem!" Li Xuanming patted the thick muscles in his chest.

The two were ready in no time.

Stand side by side with your hands on the ground.

The rules of this game are simple, whoever can't hold on first loses.

Nearby classes heard that there was a competition between students and instructors, and they all watched with great interest.

At the beginning, Li Xuanming could still keep up with the speed of the instructor, and his movements were standard, but after eighty, he began to deform.

A hundred, sweating profusely.

One hundred and twenty, trembling all over.

"Made, this instructor is really powerful......"

Li Xuanming glanced up, almost scared him to death!

Because that young instructor was actually doing one-arm push-ups!

He was taken aback, and immediately got up and asked, "Instructor, ...... you?"

"Why don't you continue. ”

The young instructor also got up, his face smiling and slightly reddening.

"Dude, you lost a mess, you do double arms, the instructor has been doing one-armed ......" a boy next to him reminded.

"Lying on the ......" Li Xuanming's cheeks flushed, and then he realized the gap between ordinary fitness enthusiasts and soldiers.

"It's naïve for a college student to want to challenge us. ”

Several instructors from nearby classes exchanged glances, and they couldn't help but laugh.

After Li Xuanming returned to the team, the young instructor asked again: "Is there anything you don't accept?" ”

No one in the class answered.

The tall and strong Li Xuanming has lost, who dares to measure himself.

The young instructor added, "If you win me, military training can be waived." ”

"Oh?"

Ning Chen raised his eyebrows.

If you want to say that, then I'm interested!

"Da Chun, you are so strong, why don't you go out and try it?"

Fang Xiaopang was next to Zhang Dachun.

Zhang Dachun shook his head, "I can do up to seventy push-ups in one breath, and twenty in one arm, and the instructor doesn't kill me every minute." ”

"This instructor, the physical fitness is fierce, we can't compare. Fang Xiaopang said with emotion.

"Alright, keep training—"

As soon as the young instructor shouted, a student suddenly raised his hand, "That, instructor, I want to try." ”

It was Ning Chen.

He didn't want military training anymore and felt a little bored.

"Huh!"

The fifty students in the class all threw shocked glances at him.

"Just you?" said Li Xuanming's funny expression.

In his opinion, Ning Chen is thin and thin, without any muscles, even he is not as good as him, how dare he challenge the instructor.

"He is the guy who provoked Zhao Lipeng of the Sanda Club yesterday. ”

"I heard that he dared to beat his seniors. ”

"it, beat the seniors, are you so brave? ”

Whispers in the class.

No one knows where this Ning Chen comes from, but if he dares to challenge the instructor, he must have the ability.

"You want to challenge me?"

The young instructor looked at Ning Chen suspiciously, "Are you sure?"

"Instructor, what you just said, does it count?"

Ning Chen confirmed: "If you win, you don't need military training." ”

"Count! Of course count!"

The young instructor looked confident, "However, you have to win me first!"

"That's fine. ”

Ning Chen put his mind at ease.

After he got out of the ranks, he competed with the instructors, and both of them started with push-ups with both arms, one after the other.

"He can win the instructor, I'll eat Ollie live!"

Li Xuanming said to the boys who slept with him.

"Wanwan, do you think this Ning Chen can win?"

A round-faced girl with glasses asked Su Wanwan curiously.

Su Wanwan nodded slightly, "I believe he can!"

"Late, you're thinking too much. ”

A girl with a high ponytail and a good posture said with disdain: "He is a college student, how can he win the instructor, people practice this every day." ”

"That is, there is a specialization in the art industry, don't challenge other people's jobs with your hobbies,"

There is also a pockmark-faced girl, who also said.

Although the girls who slept with him felt that Ning Chen would lose, Su Wanwan still had a glimmer of hope.

She had seen Ning Chen's gang of gangsters beating Ma Kun, just like playing, even if he came over as a soldier, he might not be able to do it so lightly.

Soon, the number of push-ups exceeded fifty, and the young instructor began his performance.

Swap two arms for one arm.

"Boy, you're a little more tender than me!"

"I'm our company, the push-up record holder!"

The young instructor sneered in his heart.

Then, he saw that Ning Chen had also changed to one arm, five fingers, one by one.

In the end, only one little thumb was left on the ground, and he made movements quickly.

"How is that possible?"

The young instructor was stunned on the spot.

In the second clinical class, there were also bursts of screams, especially the girls who thought he had lost just now.

"Oh my God, one finger? Am I mistaken. ”

"Could this be the legendary, one-finger Zen push-ups!"

"And it's still a little thumb, lying bad, it's too fierce......"

Not only the second clinical class, but even the nearby classes came to watch.

Many instructors were shocked when they saw this scene!

What is this?

Li Xuanming, who was the first in the class in terms of physical fitness, had a flushed face, as if he had been slapped a few times......