Chapter 253: Jiang Feng is too powerful
"Well, that's what you said." Zeng Guoxiang gritted his teeth, "Let's do push-ups first, whoever can do six hundred first, will win." ”
"No problem." Jiang Feng was still calm and calm.
"But I have a proposal, just now the three-kilometer off-road with the weight has been upgraded, let's upgrade this push-up, and let everyone see something more exciting."
At this moment, the college students of the two teams looked at Jiang Feng, which was called an expectation.
No one thought that Jiang Feng would win just now, and he would win so wonderfully.
The mere fact that he was able to accept the provocation of the instructor was already worthy of admiration.
Who knows, Jiang Feng can bring them anything unexpected and unexpected.
Zeng Guoxiang revealed an extremely ruthless momentum at this moment.
"Okay, how do you want to level up?"
"Let's do push-ups with one hand, three hundred on the left hand and three hundred on the right hand, a total of six hundred, whoever finishes it first wins. What do you think? ”
There was an uproar in an instant.
"Fuck, bullshit!"
"Doing push-ups with one hand, it's awesome!" ", three hundred with one hand, I usually don't see such a fierce man on TV, but today I can actually see the live version, it's really incredible."
"What is this called living? What is the live version. Do you know how to use words? ”
"This is a social person, he can do this kind of thing, it's amazing!"
These college students are excited, don't want to.
And everyone's enthusiasm continues to rise, and they find that their expectations for Jiang Feng are really worth it.
Because of his words, it makes an ordinary push-up competition exciting.
"Very good, very good. Jiang Feng, you are really powerful. ”
Zeng Guoxiang nodded heavily.
"Since you proposed an escalation contest, I will naturally agree."
"But let me make it clear that even if you do push-ups with one hand, you have to do it to an absolute standard, and every movement must reach 90 degrees between the upper arm and the lower arm."
"That's natural, let's start now."
As Jiang Feng spoke, the zombie in a standard training posture fell forward, and his body fell forward.
At the moment when his body was about to land, he pushed forward with his right hand and supported his body directly, while his left hand was already behind his back.
Zeng Guoxiang also used the same standard zombie forward action, and put on a one-handed push-up posture.
At this time, both of them looked on the ground, and then turned their heads to look at the person next to them at the same time.
Jiang Feng still maintained a warm smile on his face, but this smile was ridiculed in Zeng Guoxiang's eyes.
For some reason, Zeng Guoxiang's heart suddenly rose with a feeling of emptiness.
Maybe Jiang Feng's performance of three kilometers just now was too good, and it unconsciously affected his own self-confidence.
At this moment, Ye Guohao, who was tired and panting like a dog, had also walked back and yelled at the top of his throat.
"Let's go."
Cut!
After losing a game, this instructor's prestige in the hearts of all students is now gone.
From the beginning of his announcement, it directly caused a boo, and almost fainted without directly giving him anger.
However, the game between Jiang Feng and Zeng Guoxiang can be regarded as the beginning.
Under the action of one hand, the two bodies kept falling and rising, and every movement was extremely standard.
"Five."
"Six."
"Seven."
"Eight."
From the moment the two of them did the fourth push-up, a crisp and pleasant voice suddenly broke out in this group of college students, it was Meng Jiayao.
She was trying hard to help Jiang Feng count, and then another group of people joined, and they were naturally the girls who had just cheered for her.
More and more followed.
"Sixteen."
"Seventeen."
"Eighteen."
"Nineteen."
By the time they reached twenty, all the students' voices had become neat, wave after wave.
With the support of his classmates, Jiang Feng's push-up speed was getting faster and faster.
Jiang Feng, who was still at the same speed as the instructor at the beginning, has changed the frequency of the two of them after fifty.
After a hundred, Jiang Feng was already ahead of more than ten.
"One hundred and forty-seven."
"One hundred and forty-eight."
"One hundred and forty-nine."
"We're already halfway there."
Jiang Feng continued to sit at a high speed, and the crowd became more and more excited. "Two hundred and ninety-seven."
"Two hundred and ninety-eight."
"Two hundred and ninety-nine."
When Jiang Feng finished doing three hundred with one hand, some of the students were already excited to jump.
Immediately, I saw the man's right and left hands suddenly turned their backs to his back, and he changed to his left hand to support the ground.
Driven by Jiang Feng, Zeng Guoxiang also wanted to change hands, but when he landed his left hand, he took it back again.
His right hand did not finish three hundred.
But when he retracted his right hand and was about to use his right hand to support the ground, his movements slowed down again.
So in front of everyone, Zeng Guoxiang's body fell to the ground with a snap, and his whole face came into close contact with the earth.
When he came out, he made a lot of laughter.
"Instructor, don't be in a hurry to change hands, you've only started to make two hundred and ninety-two, and you're still eight missing."
"Instructor, you're tired, so you're going to lie on the ground and rest for a while?"
"Jiang Feng, the instructor is really tired, do you want to slow down a little, wait for him for a while, and give him a little time to rest?"
Ha ha!
Judging from the voices of the students at the moment, almost all of them are leaning closer to Jiang Feng.
At this moment, they didn't take these instructors seriously at all, and ridiculed them casually.
The whole body of Zengguo Xiangqi trembled, and at this moment, I can't wait to find a crack in the ground and drill directly into it.
But he didn't have time to run out, so he quickly put himself back on his feet and continued to work hard.
But no matter how hard he tried, the end was already doomed.
When he had changed hands, and had only done two hundred and seventy times with his right hand, he heard a loud cheer.
"Three hundred, three hundred times, it's Jiang Feng who won."
"Three hundred reps with each hand, a total of 600 one-handed push-ups won again. Jiang Feng is really powerful. ”
"So handsome, really handsome."
Amid the excited cheers of the students.
Zeng Guoxiang turned his head to look at Jiang Feng on the side, but he could only see Jiang Feng's two calves from his angle, because Jiang Feng had already stood up at this moment.
"Hey, I said you don't have to do it anymore because you've already lost. But there's really no sense of accomplishment at all to win against weak chickens like you! ”
Jiang Feng's voice sounded leisurely above Zeng Guoxiang's head.
Zeng Guoxiang stood up, his arms trembled, his armpits were already wet, and his whole face was like a tomato.
"I did lose this game, but don't forget, we have three games."