Chapter 155: You Lost

"If you can behave as well as they do, I'll grant you a request, otherwise you'll just go back to the Starmark, how about it?"

Karl immediately stretched out his finger and said, "Okay!

Andre was just about to make an agreement with Carl, when he suddenly thought of Carl's affairs at school, and hurriedly added: "But the conditions should not be too excessive!

Karl thought about it when he heard this, but still nodded, "No problem, little golden retriever, you just wait to see Uncle Carl's performance!"

After saying that, the two of them hooked their fingers and high-fived each other to reach an agreement!

Andre smiled, then he looked up at the soldiers of the Seventh Regiment, took a breath, and said loudly: "I heard it, this kid wants to train with you, I can tell you, he is only in the third grade of primary school this year, and you are all excellent soldiers, don't let me see that you are not as good as a third-grade child!"

"Yes, sir!" replied hundreds, in one voice, without a single murmur. Of course, none of them cared about Carl at this time, and what AndrΓ© said was just a joke, and no one believed that a third-grade child could go through the same training as them.

"Squat a thousand with weights!" the commander of the Seventh Regiment stepped forward and shouted loudly.

As soon as the password came out, everyone, under the leadership of the regiment commander, carried the backpacks under their feet one after another. Carl didn't have a backpack around him, so he looked around and finally found two dumbbells in his hands.

This move caused everyone to show sympathy when they looked at Carl, squatting with weights, and stretching their arms straight, and in this process, not only the legs consumed strength, but the arms that had been straightened were actually more difficult than squatting. Although the weight of the backpack on their backs is not lighter than Karl's dumbbells, it is pressed on the body, and the leg part will carry more force. But Carl's move requires his already strained arms to bear more, which is much more laborious than them.

The commander of the seventh regiment glanced at Karl and then at Andrei, who smiled and shook his head, signaling him to leave it alone. The army is a disciplined force, the commander didn't let it go, and the others naturally didn't interject, and with the sound of the regiment commander counting, everyone started squatting training in unison.

"One Hundred, One Hundred and Ten"

Everyone was already sweating slightly, but compared to the physical exertion, they were more surprised, because the third-grade child on the stage was still doing it with ease, his movements did not slow down at all, and he even had the leisure to look left and right.

"Five hundred and fifty, five hundred fifty-one"

When there were more than 500 of them, many soldiers were panting, their backs were already soaked, their sweat began to leave along their sideburns, and their outstretched arms couldn't help but tremble. But Carl was still relaxed, not only did he not sweat a drop, but he also thought that the head of the regiment was shouting too slowly, and kept urging, asking to speed up so that he could proceed to the next item.

"What kind of kid is this, it's a little monster!"

Everyone had this idea in their hearts, and even Andrei looked at Carl with some surprise. If you don't use Xuan Li, just use the power of your body, even Andre himself will start to sweat if he does more than 500 squats.

If Starmark had been here, he would have laughed at Andre for simply asking for trouble for himself. Starmark has seen with his own eyes the terrifying physical fitness of Xiaoba Fengte, the body that can't be beaten to death, and the power that is comparable to Starmark's original full force with a casual wave, not to mention the terrifying recovery ability of people who take out a table of heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys when they are fine. Carl is a high-level demon Bafengte clan, if you only talk about physical ability, let alone these ordinary soldiers, even ten Andre can't compare with him, if Carl just does squatting, he can even become a perpetual motion machine.

"One thousand!" When the commander of the seventh regiment shouted out a thousand, every soldier seemed to have been fished out of the water, and a few people were already sitting on the ground panting, and then looking at Carl, not only did not sweat, but even the atmosphere did not breathe.

The corners of Andre's mouth twitched, he didn't expect Carl's physical ability to be terrifying to this extent, if he could do it all over again, he would definitely not make this bet with Carl, isn't it obvious to lose!

Of course, Andre is still quite satisfied with the training results, if according to the previous training, at least one percent of the people will not be able to persevere, but today everyone has completed it, and the few who sit on the ground are also gritting their teeth and insisting on completing the rest. It can be seen that Carl has indeed brought a lot of pressure to everyone, after all, who wants to lose to a child?

"After a five-minute break, each person does a thousand push-ups. The head of the regiment shouted stubbornly, he was originally full of confidence, but now he is a little weak-hearted.

Five minutes is very short, especially for people with serious physical exertion, five minutes is fleeting, when the regiment commander shouted "ready", Carl suddenly stepped forward, raised his hand and said, "Uncle, can you shout faster, you are doing it too slowly, Uncle Carl is waiting for you to be so boring." ”

This regiment commander is only in his early twenties, and it is the first time he has been called uncle, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he just wanted to say that this was a military regulation, but unexpectedly Andre suddenly spoke.

"Yes, but endurance training is more about persistence, not muscle bursts, so you have to do it as fast as you want, as long as you do three times as many of them, and you can rest when it's done. ”

This time, everyone looked at Andre.

That's three thousand! You know, even though they are doing it with a trumpet, the speed is not too slow, and even if they do it as fast as they can, they won't have time to make three of them themselves when someone else is doing one. And if it goes on like that, their physical energy consumption will be greater and faster, the first thousand will indeed be a little less labor-saving, but the high-intensity use of muscle strength will cause the strength to dry up faster in the back, so the next two thousand will become very strenuous, and even more difficult than their uniform speed to do three thousand.

"Sir, this is too ruthless. ”

Just as the soldiers were thinking about it, Karl said happily: "Okay, then it's decided!"

After saying that, he directly lay on the ground and began to do it, and when he started doing push-ups, everyone present was dumbfounded, even the regiment commander forgot to start shouting for everyone, but looked at the afterimage of Karl's figure in front of him with straight eyes.

Three minutes later, Little Ba Fengte stood up, patted his hands and said, "It's done." Hey, why haven't you done it yet?"

"It's done, it's done, it's impossible, isn't it..."The commander of the Seventh Regiment swallowed, Karl's speed was so fast that he didn't have time to count, so he had to turn his head to look at Andre.

Seeing this, Andre stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead, and said helplessly: "Well, he has finished three thousand, and there are many of them." ”

Hearing Andre's words, everyone's faces changed, and many of them involuntarily stretched out their hands and pinched their thighs to tell if they were dreaming or not. Not to mention a child, they don't believe that any one person can do it in such a short time.

Andre naturally saw everyone's thoughts, but he was also helpless, he couldn't tell others that he had brought a demon to the barracks. So I could only take a deep breath and roar at the soldiers who were still in a daze: "What are you still doing in a daze, are you happy to let a child get rid of it? Do all 3,000, one less penalty for jogging 500 meters, and so on!"

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Two hours later, all the men of the Seven Regiment were panting and lying on the ground, and they all looked at the short, thin child in front of them in amazement, and while they were doing push-ups, Karl had already done all the training they needed to do for the day an hour ago, and all of them were done in three times the amount.

All the people of the Seven Regiments had the same thought at this moment: "Is this still a human being?"

It's true that Carl isn't human, but who knows but Andre himself, and it's impossible for Andre himself to tell who Carl really is.

Looking at the sergeant lying on the ground, Karl laughed and came to Andre, "Little Golden Retriever, did Uncle Karl win? They are all too tired to get up." ”

Andre looked at Carl, a little helpless, he didn't expect Carl's physical fitness to be so good, just when he was forced to admit Carl's victory, and asked him what he wanted, I don't know who shouted: "Sir, we haven't lost yet! We will finish the training immediately!"

"That's right, we didn't lose! Sir, wait, I'll do it now!"

With one man in the lead, everyone was motivated, and they completed one by one the hard endurance training, and although they were far less fast than Karl, they were steady and steady, and every stroke was executed to the standard.

Dusk came, and when everyone's 100th lap of jogging was over, the day's training was finally over.

The warriors lay on the ground, gasping for air. Although the training was completed, the corners of their eyes were filled with unwilling tears. Today's training volume was more than double their usual day, but they still couldn't catch up with Karl. As an adult, as a conceited soldier, losing to a child who is only in the third grade, what else can they have in their hearts except unwillingness?

However, there is no way, although each of them has surpassed the limit of their own body, but after all, they are human beings, and this amount of training is already their limit, and if they continue, it is not a question of whether the will can bear it, but whether the body cannot bear it.

Looking at a soldier lying on the ground with tears in his eyes, Andrei nodded with satisfaction, he knew that from today onwards, this unit would be different, because they had faith.

Taking a step forward, Andre cleared his throat and said word by word: "I know that each of you is unwilling, but you still lose!"