The time for standing in the military posture was not too long, it was limited to three minutes, and Yan Feiyu soon ended his performance.
He was very confident in his military posture. He turned to look at Qin Haodong: "It's your turn."
"Don't worry, I haven't finished studying yet!"
Qin Haodong said to Duan Bailian: "Commander Duan, could you please tell me the essentials of standing in a military posture?"
Fang Zhaoping shook his head from behind and said to Zhang Zhichao in a low voice: "It's so funny. This is the first time I've seen Xianxuejunzi compete with the instructor. How can he win? Even our brothers can compete with each other.
He is a hundred times stronger.
Zhang Zhichao said: "Originally, I thought he was some great person, but it turns out he is a mentally retarded person."
As Duan Bailian, who has been working hard in the military camp for more than ten years, he naturally doesn't think that Qin Haodong can understand the essence of standing in the military posture by studying and selling. However, since he was asked, he couldn't be too stingy, so he started talking.
stand up.
"The basic essentials of standing in the military posture are: the heels of the feet are together and separated at 60 degrees, the legs are straight, the thumbs are attached to the second joint of the index finger, the hands hang down naturally, close to the trouser lines of the legs..."
After listening to what he said, Qin Haodong said: "Commander Duan, what I want to learn is not these basic essentials. Can you tell me the highest state of military posture?"
Duan Bailian frowned. In his opinion, it was good enough that Qin Haodong could learn the basics in such a short period of time. What else could he ask for the highest level?
However, in order not to leave anything to say to others, he still said: "The highest state of standing in the military posture is called one Qi transforming into three streams. One stream of air is shoulder-level, standing upright with the sky and the earth, the wind blows the sand without squinting, and the sky collapses and the earth cracks without changing the color."
A stream of air protects the body, the body is like steel, the standing is like a strong pine tree, proud of the world, and the iron-blooded military spirit dominates the world.
A current of air grabs the ground and breaks the earth. It pulls the mountains and rivers to never fall, and the strong winds and rains cannot move."
After Duan Bailian finished speaking, he shook his head slightly. This kind of state of becoming a third-rate person with one energy is difficult to achieve even if he is a veteran decades later. Even he has just found the way to become a third-rate person with one energy and has not yet reached it.
Its essence, not to mention Qin Haodong who is now learning and selling it.
"Commander Duan, is this what you mean?"
After Qin Haodong finished speaking, his whole aura suddenly changed. From a physical point of view, he completely complied with the basic essentials mentioned by Duan Bailian. He straightened his chest, straightened his back, and looked straight ahead with firm eyes.
Judging from the momentum, the whole person is as tall and straight as a pine, like a javelin, and like a mountain.
"One spirit transforms into three streams? How is this possible?"
Duan Bailian was immediately stunned. Although he had not yet fully understood the realm of turning one Qi into a third-rate person, he had seen it from other soldiers in the military region, and they were exactly the same as the young man in front of him. He even said that this young man's aura was stronger than
More generous.
He really couldn't imagine that he could understand the realm of one qi transforming into three levels just by relying on his own explanation. Is this a human or a monster?
At this time, even people like Zhang Xiaoyan and Hou Wenbin, who did not understand military essentials, could see how big the performance gap between Qin Haodong and Yan Feiyu was.
If Qin Haodong's posture is like a pine tree, then Yan Feiyu can only be regarded as a small grass. There is no comparison between the two people.
Yan Feiyu opened his mouth wide, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. As a soldier, he could see things more clearly than others.
He shouted to Qin Haodong: "You are lying. You must be the king of soldiers in a certain military region, or you grew up in a military compound in a certain military region. Otherwise, you would never be able to stand up to the level of a third-rate person."
Qin Haodong ended his military posture and looked at him with a faint smile: "If you lose, you lose. Does it matter? Besides, there is no need to lie to you. I have neither been a soldier nor did I grow up in a military compound.
Yes, this is indeed my first time standing in a military posture."
Ignoring the pale Yan Feiyu, he turned back to Duan Bailian and said, "Commander Duan, can you announce the result?"
"You win! Yan Feiyu is far behind you!"
Although Duan Bailian didn't want to say such words, the fact was here. He had already reached the highest level of becoming a third-rate person, and he couldn't protect him even if he wanted to.
Only then did the surrounding students come to their senses, and there was an uproar.
Qin Haodong won! He actually won! He defeated the instructor the first time he learned to stand in a military posture. What kind of monster is this guy?
Alipay, Tian Boguang and Dai Hongbing were so excited that they didn't care that the teacher and principal were also present and shouted excitedly.
"The boss is mighty!"
"Boss, you are so awesome!"
"Boss, please accept my knee!"
Qin Haodong didn't care at all. To be honest, challenging Yan Feiyu with his strength was really a bit of a bully, so there was nothing to be happy about if he won.
He said to Duan Bailian calmly: "Battle Commander Duan, let's have the second game!"
The second competition was about physical fitness. Duan Bailian knew his soldiers very well and directly decided the event to be Yan Feiyu's specialty push-ups. The time limit was three minutes. Whoever could do the most push-ups would win.
He really didn't want to lose again. If Yan Feiyu lost to Qin Haodong with a score of 0:2, the Special Operations Brigade of the Mordu Military Region would be disgraced.
Qin Haodong didn't care at all. Whether he was competing in push-ups or any other event, it was just a process, and the result was already determined, that is, he would definitely win.
Yan Feiyu glanced at Qin Haodong and said, "You come first this time!"
Qin Haodong said: "I think it's best for you to come first. If I do it first, I'm afraid you won't even have the courage to lie down."
Seeing that the other party did not take him seriously, Yan Feiyu said angrily: "You are so shameless, today I will see how you make me not have the courage to lie down!"
"This is what you said, just don't regret it."
After Qin Haodong finished speaking, he motioned to Zhang Xiaoyan who was keeping time next to him and said, "Teacher, you can start!"
He leaned down and propped himself on the ground, everyone's eyes were focused on him.
Push-ups are Yan Feiyu's strong point. To this day, he still holds the push-up record of the Special Operations Battalion of the Magic City Military Region. No one has been able to claim the title for many years.
So he dismissed Qin Haodong's performance and raised his head proudly, looking up at the sky.
With Zhang Xiaoyan's start, the second round of competition officially began.
"1...2...3...4...5..."
The surrounding students loudly helped Qin Haodong count. Yan Feiyu was stunned for a moment. This was too fast. In just a few seconds, they had already counted "12...13...14..."
He hurriedly looked down, and his expression suddenly changed. He saw Qin Haodong's whole body rising and falling rapidly on the ground as if it was equipped with a spring. The speed was really amazing.
He was certain that he had never seen such a fast push-up in so many years. It was simply faster than anyone could count.
The most important thing is that the movements are extremely standard. The whole person is like an ups and downs flat plate, with only two arms constantly supporting the ground.
The students in the traditional Chinese medicine class became more and more excited as they counted, especially Alipay and Tian Boguang, whose shouts could reach the sky.
"35...36...37..."
It was so fast, so fast that even Fang Zhaoping and others had to be impressed by Qin Haodong's speed.
Li Meiyu said in surprise: "Why do I feel like he doesn't use any strength at all?"
Nalan Wushuang said: "Such a simple action really requires no effort for him."
Qin Haodong is a third-level master. For him, doing push-ups is as simple as eating and drinking. If he wants, he can keep doing it. "115...116...117..."
As time went by, the shouts here became louder and louder, making the surrounding classes more and more curious.
It's just that Qin Haodong's figure was completely blocked by other students. He couldn't see anything from outside, let alone what was going on inside.
"Look at how easy their training is. Everyone just gets together and counts happily. It's not like us who work hard and stand here like pillars in military posture..."
Among the many envious looks, Qin Haodong had already done 120 push-ups, which took exactly one minute.
Yan Feiyu's face was pale. Based on his current performance, he could not compare to Qin Haodong. Although push-ups were his specialty, he could never do them so fast.
His only hope now is that Qin Haodong's endurance is running low and he will slow down in the remaining two minutes.
But a scene that shocked him appeared again. Qin Haodong seemed to find it easy to do push-ups with both hands, so he directly put his left hand behind his back and started doing it with his right hand.
"One-arm push-ups!"
People around him suddenly exclaimed. You must know how many times more difficult it is to do push-ups with one hand than with two hands. How much strength is required to do this?
But then they discovered that although he put away one hand, Qin Haodong's speed did not slow down at all, and he was still rising and falling at a high frequency.
After the right hand is the left hand, after the left hand is used up it is two fingers, two fingers, and after the left hand is finished it is one finger.
Looking at the juggling push-ups in front of them, everyone was dumbfounded. Is this still a human being?
Qin Haodong's performance ended three minutes later. Although he changed many difficult methods, the speed was still astonishing, 305.
This number is already very astonishing. You must know that the Guinness World Record for a single minute is 108, Yan Feiyu's highest record per minute is 98, and the best record for three minutes is 240.
Qin Haodong also controlled the speed within this range in order not to appear too shocking.
In his words, it is better to be low-key as a person.
The problem now is that his low-key performance has shocked everyone.
At this moment, Yan Feiyu was about to cry but had no tears. He even felt a burning pain in his cheek, which made a snapping sound.
Just as Qin Haodong said, he now has no courage to climb down. Regardless of the difficulty, the number alone is beyond his reach.
Duan Bailian had already realized that his soldier had lost today, and that he had lost completely. Qin Haodong's performance was really outstanding, to an extent that he could not imagine.
However, the game still had to be conducted according to the rules. He said to Yan Feiyu: "It's your turn next!"
The muscles on Yan Feiyu's face twitched and he said with difficulty: "I give up in this battle!"
Duan Bailian's expression darkened. According to the rule of best-of-three, Qin Haodong had successfully challenged two games in a row. According to their previous promise, they wanted to change their instructors.
"I'm going to announce..."
Just as Duan Bailian was about to announce the result of the challenge, Yan Feiyu took a step forward and said, "Batalion Commander, I want to compete with him for the third time."
"You have already lost, is this still necessary?"
"Of course. For the sake of honor, I have to compete with him again."
Yan Feiyu was really unwilling to give in. Although he lost today, he still wanted to win a game, which was better than losing a game.
Duan Bailian understood his mood, but Qin Haodong still had to agree to this matter, so he turned around and asked: "This classmate, what do you think?"
Qin Haodong spread his hands and said: "I don't care, just compete if you want. Anyway, it's the difference between 2:0 and 3:0!"