008 Competition

"Tut-tut, it's quite a man." When Smoker was stunned, Hina also stepped forward, looking at Mo Chen's angular muscles, and a pair of big eyes sparkling with a faint light.

The first time I came to the playground during non-training time, I saw Mo Chen wearing a small vest, and the muscles on his body were not particularly huge, but the angular muscles were perfect, and the 12-year-old girl's eyes were straight.

Looking at Hina's slightly flushed cheeks, Smoker was a little angry for some reason.

"What's a man? Who doesn't have muscles? As if vindictive, Smoker took off his shirt directly and exaggerated the movements of several bodybuilders.

The corners of Hina's mouth twitched...."I said... Your poor little muscles are from malnutrition, aren't they? ”

"You fart! Good! You watch! I'll do whatever this stupid big guy does! See who has the better stamina! Smoker was so agitated that he even forgot what he was doing, and directly lay on the ground and did push-ups with Mo Chen.

Mo Chen glanced at the two of them angrily, too lazy to take care of them, what do you like, it doesn't affect your workout.

So one was intentional and the other was unintentional, and the other was not a big deal to watch the play, and the three of them competed everywhere on this training ground.

"Look! Who are those two exercise freaks? ”

"Isn't that the new rookie? The other one is.... Smoker? ”

"I'll go, what did these two do?"

"Didn't you see Hina next to you? With such a beautiful embryo with me, it's me and I'm on it! ”

"Let's go, let's talk about it."

The frenzied physical competition between the two attracted the attention of a large group of officers and soldiers on the training ground.

In a short time, the three of them became like animals performing in the circus, surrounded by crowds and watching.

"Don't say it, this recruit's physical fitness is really good!"

"Yes, his movements are really standard!"

"That's right, it's not fast, but it's very rhythmic, and it's not easy to do every action to the extreme!"

"Well, but Smoker is almost meaningless, although he does it quickly, but the actions are basically not up to standard, I didn't expect it, can't even a recruit win every day?"

“......”

The characteristic of the viewer is not only to use the eyes, but also to move the mouth.

Listening to the whispered conversation in the crowd, Smoker gritted his teeth angrily, he glanced at Mo Chen next to him a few times, and found that Mo Chen was indeed not just doing push-ups, he was really serious, and every movement was completed according to the highest standards.

This meticulous attention to detail made it impossible for Smoker to refute the words of the visitors.

"Damn! You can do it, and so can I, Smoker! Smoker sighed inwardly and began to adjust his movements.

Smoker no longer pursues speed, and no longer thinks that I want to be faster than you! I'm going to do more useless things than you, but adjust the rhythm like Mo Chen, and control the movements in the most standard position!

Let's compare resilience today! Everyone is exactly the same, see who can make it to the end!

After a period of push-ups according to Mo Chen's standards, Smoker realized that it was not simple.

It turns out that it is more difficult to do the standard than to do it faster and more!

Once the number goes up, the pressure on the body begins to multiply, and most importantly, the word persistence is not just reflected in the body!

It needs to be reflected from the ideology!

Inertia gradually arose in Smoker's heart, and it was out of control, and finally inertia was almost equal to his sense of honor and disgrace, and he struggled left and right in his heart!

Maybe in the next second he will give up at any time.

Sweat of the size of the two of them continued to fall, and the sweat was combined drop by drop.

Just when Smoker's expression was about to take over his entire mind, suddenly, he inadvertently saw the resolute face from Mo Chen reflected in the water through the sweat under Mo Chen's body!

To be honest, Smoker was taken aback.

He vaguely remembered that when he first arrived, Mo Chen didn't know how many push-ups he had done, and he vaguely remembered that when he first came, Mo Chen also had this expression without any waves, and the most impressive thing was that pair of firm eyes!

Now! When Smoker saw Mo Chen's face again, it was still this unwavering expression, still those unwavering eyes!

Smoker looked down in his own sweat and looked at the reflected face, pain, torment, twisting, everything was completely imprinted on his face!

Smoker's view of Mochen changed in an instant!

This guy! How endurable is it?

Smoker didn't believe that Mo Chen's body was not tired, and his heart was not bitter!

But his expression can only be said to be one problem!

This man's resilience is terrifying! This man's self-discipline is amazing!

This man is strong!

Almost at the same time, Smoker's trembling arm was struggling to stabilize again.

The movement that gradually began to hold the system was gritted his teeth again and held on.

Smoker, who has a competitive heart, admires the strong, but he is more eager to surpass the strong!

Physical pain is far less deadly than mental pain.

Smoker not only persists physically, but also constantly struggles with his mind!

"Get out! There's no way I'm going to lose! Get the hell out of here! ”

Smoker kept roaring in his heart, and the honor and disgrace that had been beaten by inertia suddenly started to force again, forcing inertia back from his mind step by step!

He looked at his face reflected in the sweat, and slowly calmed down the distorted expression, he looked at himself, and let his eyes become more and more determined!

Today, he obviously wanted to come to Mo Chen for trouble, but he didn't expect to find the trouble, but he found a precious thing!

Sweat blood!

It turns out that these four words are not compared with others, but done against yourself!

After such a period of time, the two of them had a simple push-up battle, which stunned the surrounding crowd.

At first, everyone came over with great interest, just to see a purely physical competition.

As a result, the two inadvertently escalated to the spiritual level of competition.

Watching the two of them go up and down, it should have been a very boring thing for a long time.

But at this moment, the atmosphere was completely driven by Mo Chen and Smoker's rendering.

"Come on!"

"Hold on!"

"Gotta hold on! It's too strong! Where exactly are their limits? ”

"It's more than a thousand! Oh, my God! Attaboy! ”

“......”

The original voices of pointing fingers were replaced by encouragement, and everyone didn't know when the two of them would stop, but the movements that didn't change much at all looked so fascinating and made people's blood boil.

Mo Chen didn't have the slightest intention of fighting Smoker, and he set himself the goal of completing 2,000 push-ups.

In the end, after Mo Chen completed his original goal, he jumped up and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Whew~~ comfortable!"

Seeing Mo Chen get up, Smogdor finished one before slowly getting up from the ground.

That's right, just get up!

At this moment, Smoker's hands were completely powerless, let alone supported to stand up.

Struggling to stand up, Smoker rushed to take a few deep breaths of fresh air, which made his body feel a little better.

With a triumphant smile on his face, Smoker turned his head. "Ahem... Ha ha... I've done one more than you, it's me..."

It's just that before Smoker could finish speaking, his smile froze.

What the?

Still coming?

You're all right with your brain, right?