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Chapter 172 Playing with you

If Zhang Wenhao's physical fitness was not several times higher than that of ordinary people, he would have fallen into Xu Changyou's trap today and did two hundred push-ups. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been tortured by Xu Changyou in the playground with thousands of people.

Imagine that so many people watched helplessly as a student was tortured to death by an instructor. This kind of humiliation can have a long-lasting impact and a lingering shadow on anyone.

Even Han Zilong thought so. He originally thought that Xu Xin's method was clever, keeping his face and not exposing himself. On the first day of military training, Zhang Wenhao was as painful as falling into hell, and then in the next fifteen days, he made Zhang Wenhao suffer as much as if he had fallen into hell.

He was tortured, what a wonderful thing. Any woman who sees her man being tortured and destroyed may feel pain and sympathy at first, but as the number of times increases, she will probably become numb, and even, I'm afraid

You will feel that this man is too frustrated and useless.

Subtly changing one person's view of another person, this method is so damn clever! If I don't beat you, don't scold you, and let you have the word "waste" written on your face every day, you will probably collapse too, right?

However, all these changes came too fast. It only took three or four minutes for Zhang Wenhao to finish the two hundred push-ups, and even Xu Changyou received a big slap in the face.

Xu Changyou was also unlucky. On the morning of the first day he took over the class, he lost all his prestige and even lost a huge fucking face.

For a while, Xu Changyou could only break his teeth and swallow, pretending to continue practicing walking as if nothing had happened. Zhang Wenhao's walking posture was quite satisfactory. Others around him even did much worse than him. At this time, he wanted to cause trouble for him.

There is no suitable excuse.

Damn it

It's three o'clock in the morning, and it's almost lunch break. At this time, the sun at the end of August also reveals its most powerful energy. Yanjing's autumn sauna days are famous far and wide. The reason is that the heat is so damn weird that the air seems to condense.

It was like living there, there was no wind, no clouds, the sun was hot, and it was as painful as being in a sauna.

The classmates were already sweating profusely, and some girls were almost close to their limit. Other classes had ten minutes to rest every few dozen minutes, but Xu Changyou never let these students rest. He was too angry because

He found that since Zhang Wenhao finished his two hundred push-ups, all his classmates looked at him with disdain. They seemed to be watching his own joke and laughing at himself for being a fool.

Han Zilong was also very depressed. His physique was average. He had been exhausted all morning without stopping. The student union brought mung bean water to each class, but this damn Xu Changyou wouldn't let him rest. He wanted to drink water.

No chance.

He wanted to hold on until the end of the morning training, but Han Zilong was really thirsty. He raised his hand and said, "Instructor, I want to drink some water."

Xu Changyou frowned and glanced at Han Zilong, with his displeasure written all over his face, but he suddenly remembered, damn! This is Han Zilong. The eldest young master of the Han family, Xu Xin had greeted him yesterday, and he was patronizing Zhang Wenhao.

I was so angry at him that I actually forgot about this young master.

Xu Changyou said hurriedly: "Go, go, you can rest for ten minutes."

A girl raised her hand and said: "Instructor, I also want to drink water."

At this time, many girls and weak boys followed suit. Seeing that the whole class wanted to drink water, Xu Changyou became angry and shouted: "Who wants to drink water? Run around the playground ten times, I will let you drink water."

He drank enough!"

Ten laps? One lap is four hundred meters. Ten laps is four thousand meters. These people have been practicing here all morning. Who else except Zhang Wenhao has the physical strength to run four thousand meters around the playground? Isn’t this nonsense?

Everyone unconsciously looked at Han Zilong, and everyone was surprised. This instructor was a little dissatisfied with Zhang Wenhao. Everyone could see it, but because Zhang Wenhao prevented him from getting off the stage, he vented his anger on the whole class, and everyone could understand it.

, but why is Han Zilong an exception? He said that he can drink water and rest for ten minutes, but others have to run around ten times if they want to drink water? It is obviously unfair treatment!

Zhang Wenhao felt that something was wrong. At first, he just felt that Xu Changyou was a little targeted at him. Maybe he didn't like him, or maybe he wanted to find someone to scare the monkeys and establish his authority in the class, but now this

This scene made Zhang Wenhao feel that something was wrong between Xu Changyou and Han Zilong.

Immediately, Zhang Wenhao gasped for air, pretended to be very tired, raised his hands and said: "Instructor, let us rest for a while and drink some water. Everyone is very tired. If this continues, I'm afraid I will collapse.

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Xu Changyou looked at Zhang Wenhao and found that Zhang Wenhao was out of breath at this moment and could not even stand up straight. He supported his knees with both hands and arched his waist, looking as if his physical strength was greatly exhausted.

Xu Changyou sneered in his heart and said to himself: "I thought you were tough, but it turns out that after two hundred push-ups and a whole morning of training, you will feel tired, and your physical strength will sometimes be unable to bear it.

Thinking of this, Xu Changyou came up with a plan and said coldly: "If a person wants to drink water, I can make an exception, but you all follow suit. How is this inappropriate? Do you think that if one person asks for leave, everyone should ask for leave?"

, In this case, how can there be any organizational discipline?" After saying that, Xu Changyou said again: "I just said, whoever wants to drink water should run ten laps back first, otherwise, he will have to endure it until lunch break!"

Zhang Wenhao sneered in his heart, but said: "Instructor, I have a proposal, I wonder if you are willing to accept it."

"Proposal?" Xu Changyou asked, "What proposal?"

Zhang Wenhao said: "Let's make an agreement and let the students testify. You and I will start running around the playground at the same time. Whoever gets trapped by the other side first, or whoever runs out of energy first, will lose. If I lose, I will lose from now on."

Starting from now on, there is no requirement for any rest time during the military training. If I win, then you will have to give the students ten minutes to drink water and rest every forty minutes, just like other classes."

"Promise?" Xu Changyou cursed in his heart: "Isn't this just a bet? Do you want to compete with me in running? Boy, I may not be as abnormal as you in upper body strength, but in lower body strength, you are definitely not as good as me. I am in the army almost every day

There are armed zippers with a distance of three to five kilometers, and I can carry a load of more than ten or twenty kilograms, so what does it mean to just run?"

At this moment, Xu Changyou glanced at Zhang Wenhao, and felt ridiculed in his heart. Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers? Do you want to stand out? But this time, you kicked the iron plate! I have no physical exercise this morning. I just stood all morning. Thinking

Just drink water, rest whenever you want, and you will be fully stamina. What about you? After practicing all morning and doing two hundred push-ups, you still want to compete with me in running?

Xu Changyou instinctively thought that Zhang Wenhao was seeking death because of his current state. Not to mention, there was no problem in running twenty laps. He gritted his teeth and persisted in twenty-five laps. He did not believe that Zhang Wenhao's current remaining physical strength could

If you are better than yourself, when you think about this kid himself saying that if you lose, you will not be required to take a break during the next fifteen days of training, won't this kill you?

Thinking of this, Xu Changyou immediately said: "Okay! Since you said it, I will promise you."

The instructors on this playground were all Xu Changyou's soldiers, and he had Xu Xin's uncle as a supporter in the army. Even if he was competing with the students in running, no one dared to say anything about him, so Xu Changyou immediately agreed.

It happened that the military training venue of Zhang Wenhao's class was close to the edge of the playground, with the runway next to it. Xu Changyou said: "Five minutes to warm up and prepare. The other students will testify. Whoever can't run first, or whoever is trapped by the opponent first, will lose."

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Zhang Wenhao nodded and said: "Okay!"

At this time, the whole class became excited again. This was Zhang Wenhao's initiative to ask for a fight. It seemed that Zhang Wenhao was naturally confident. Thinking that Zhang Wenhao's bet request was to fight for the right of ten minutes for the class to take a ten-minute break every forty minutes, everyone also

They were all looking forward to it. This Xu Changyou had offended everyone in the class except Han Zilong in the whole morning. At this time, they naturally stood beside Zhang Wenhao.

During the five-minute warm-up time, Xu Changyou did a few standard warm-up and stretching movements. Zhang Wenhao had been exercising all morning, so there was no need to warm up. Five minutes later, Xu Changyou finished his warm-up, waved his hand to Zhang Wenhao contemptuously, and said:

"Come on, get on the track."

Zhang Wenhao smiled faintly, and Su Ruoran stepped forward and asked with concern: "Wenhao, are you okay? If not, don't hold on. In the worst case, I will find a way to ask the school to replace us with an instructor."

Zhang Wenhao smiled and said: "What's the point? If I don't play with him until I lose my confidence in life, I will feel sorry for myself. Believe me, there will be no problem."

Su Ruoran nodded slightly, and the whole class rushed to the runway, consciously standing on both sides. Then, Zhang Wenhao and Xu Changyou stood side by side on the runway. Xu Changyou chuckled and said, "I'll start on the count of one, two, and three.

But I would like to remind you, it is best not to be trapped too quickly, or not to surrender too quickly."

Zhang Wenhao smiled calmly and said, "Thank you, instructor, I share this with you."

The whole class couldn't help laughing. Xu Changyou looked very ugly and said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, it's a mule or a horse, take it out for a walk!"

Immediately, Xu Changyou said: "One, two, three, start!"

As soon as Xu Changyou started speaking, Zhang Wenhao ran out with him at the same time. However, neither of them used their strength as soon as they got up, because they happened to hold the same idea, that is, follow each other unhurriedly and never

Trying to set a trap for the opponent, but keep using up the opponent's energy until the opponent's energy is completely exhausted!

The so-called trapping is to lead the opponent, then surpass the opponent for a full circle and then catch up with the opponent. Zhang Wenhao is not so stupid. He uses all his potential to trap Xu Changyou as soon as he starts, and just follows him, taking his time.

One lap, two laps...

After running for fifteen laps, the two of them were neck and neck, and no one could overtake the other. Xu Changyou was a little surprised. This guy's physical strength is really scary. He exercised so much in the morning, and now he still has no expression on his face after running for fifteen laps.

, could it be that he was just pretending to be out of breath at the beginning?

At the tenth lap, students from other classes on the playground dispersed to have lunch. Only Zhang Wenhao’s class was still on the playground. Everyone simply sat on the edge of the track holding mung bean soup. Although they were all hungry, no one was there.

People are willing to leave, and everyone is waiting to see Zhang Wenhao create another miracle.

Su Ruoran didn't have a wallet with her, but when she saw that the whole class was still here to cheer Zhang Wenhao up at noon, she called Qingwu and asked her to help order a KFC meal for everyone in the class online and pay online.

Payment was made.

At the 20th lap, the whole class was holding burgers, French fries and Coke, sitting next to the playground, eating and cheering for Zhang Wenhao who was passing by.

At this time, Xu Changyou felt that he might have been fooled. Because he had begun to breathe heavily, but Zhang Wenhao still had that indifferent face, and the most terrible thing was that this kid had been following him. Because of his physical strength,

Bu Zhi slowed down a bit, and he also slowed down to follow him.

As they passed by the whole class, a burst of cheering erupted from the crowd, but what everyone said started with the three words Zhang Wenhao. No one cheered for Xu Changyou. They were even waiting to see how Zhang Wenhao would let Xu Changyou do it again.

Shameless!

Twenty-five laps. Xu Changyou’s physical strength has almost reached its limit!

"Huhu" Xu Changyou breathed heavily, his legs were almost numb. He just moved forward according to the inertia, but he felt dizzy. He knew that his physical strength was about to reach the limit.

Twenty-five laps, which is already a full ten kilometers! The two of them ran for more than two hours! To be precise, Xu Changyou ran for more than two hours. Zhang Wenhao did not want to set a lap. He had to follow him all the time, so

If Xu Changyou wanted to end it, he would either surrender by himself or fall on the track.

Xu Changyou was almost in tears. His eyes were blurry until he suddenly stopped, holding his knees and gasping for air. Sweat had soaked his whole body.

At this time, Zhang Wenhao also stopped. He smiled slightly and said, "Instructor Xu, it's still early, I haven't entered the state yet. Keep going!"

Xu Changyou raised his head, looked at Zhang Wenhao's joking and contemptuous expression, trembled with anger, gritted his teeth, and started running again.

Zhang Wenhao also stepped forward, always hanging Xu Changyou, less than three meters in front of Xu Changyou.

When he passed by his classmates, Xu Changyou could no longer hold on anymore. His running speed slowed down to almost walking. Zhang Wenhao simply turned around and ran backwards while saying: "Instructor Xu, come on, it's already twenty-six years old."

Circled!"

The whole class burst into laughter. Xu Changyou was like an abused child, angry and painful, but Zhang Wenhao seemed extremely relaxed. The contrast between the two was so obvious, it was like one day at a time.

Xu Changyou was hating and annoyed, but more importantly, he was in pain. He knew that his physical strength had reached its limit and he was about to be unable to hold on any longer.

At this time, Zhang Wenhao said with a smile: "Instructor Xu, try harder, the students are all watching, don't let them see the joke."

Xu Changyou hated Zhang Wenhao so much that he gritted his teeth and used up the last bit of strength in his body.

Another lap, but this time it took Xu Changyou nearly ten minutes.

Twenty-seven laps!

Zhang Wenhao remained indifferent, while Xu Changyou's eyelids began to twitch violently.

Zhang Wenhao followed suit, and when passing in front of the classmates, he used the provocation method again. Xu Changyou was so angry that he gritted his teeth and chased after them again.

At this time, it was already time to gather in the afternoon. Students and instructors from other classes quickly arrived, but they were surprised to find that a student and an instructor who had been racing when they dismissed in the morning were still running!

At this moment, the whole playground exploded! Although the other students didn't know Zhang Wenhao or Xu Changyou, they had been running for more than three hours, and their endurance was really awesome! And everyone also

They all had a question in their hearts, what is the deep hatred between this student and this instructor? How could they be so desperate?

Seeing everyone in the playground staring at him, Xu Changyou felt so regretful that he almost cried. It was so embarrassing! Thousands of students were watching, and more than twenty of his subordinates were watching. If he fell first at this time,

Next, where will I put my face in the future?

Xu Changyou put all his energy into feeding, and ran two laps with Zhang Wenhao. During these two laps, his legs were already horribly swollen! His mental state was also extremely depressed, and he would always close his eyes unconsciously after running a few steps.

, and then forced himself to open it again.

On the 30th lap, Zhang Wenhao passed by the class again and said with a smile: "Instructor Xu, it's time to start the 30th lap! No matter what happens, we have to make it together and finish the 30th lap, right? Twenty-nine laps

, it doesn’t sound right!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Changyou gritted his teeth again and ran more than 20 meters relying on inertia. Just after passing the class location, he fell down on the track with a bang and passed out.

The whole class suddenly stood up, and there was a roar of cheers! Excited, they threw their hats high and ran to them quickly. Zhang Wenhao stood in front of Xu Changyou, touched his nose, and said helplessly

: "Instructor Xu, I'm really sorry that you couldn't do it."

Su Ruoran ran over with a cup of mung bean soup, handed it to Zhang Wenhao, and asked with concern: "Are you tired?"

Zhang Wenhao smiled slightly and said: "I'm in good condition. It's no problem to do another twenty laps."

Ren Qi ran over and patted Zhang Wenhao on the shoulder, exclaiming: "Brother, good job, so awesome!" Other students also agreed. As soon as everyone congratulated Zhang Wenhao, a boy pointed at the ground and passed out.

Xu Changyou asked: "My classmates, what should I do with this grandson?"

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