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Chapter 119 Persistence, Perseverance

After Ye Yanran came out of the shower, her eyes rolled as she looked at Zhang Fan and his son, who had changed into camouflage uniforms, carried military backpacks, and held a gun in their hands.

However, as a graduate of the military academy, she could tell at a glance that the gun was a model, but seeing such a shape made her heart boil.

"Uncle Zhang, do you still have these equipment?" Ye Yanran quickly dried her hair and asked.

"Yes." Zhang Dongyang had prepared several sets.

After Ye Yanran changed into this outfit, Zhang Fan's eyes lit up even more.

Ye Yanran looked so dashing at this moment, even more attractive than when she put on the police uniform.

"Target, back mountain, ten kilometers cross-country." Zhang Dongyang said and ran out first.

Ye Yanran was second, and Zhang Fan was last.

Of course, there was a reason why Zhang Fan chose the last one. Looking at Ye Yanran's swaying figure, I felt relaxed and happy.

After jogging for three hundred meters, Zhang Fan and the others arrived at the back mountain.

But at this time, there were seven or eight people around the back mountain, all of them morning joggers.

Several young people were shocked when they looked at the equipment on Zhang Fan and the others. But soon, they started laughing.

"Damn, I thought where did the special forces come from? Damn, I was shocked."

"Wucao, brother, look, the one in the middle is a beauty."

"Ri, you are the best. Let's go and follow you."

Suddenly, four or five people lined up next to Ye Yanran. One person was unhappy about this, patted Zhang Fan on the shoulder and said, "Brother, give up your seat?"

Zhang Fan glanced at the man coldly, ignored him, turned around, and followed Ye Yanran with a model gun.

At this time, he had completely stopped admiring Ye Yanran's swaying figure. Next, it was time to go up the mountain.

Several people were a little scared of the gun in Zhang Fan's hand. Although they knew it couldn't be a real gun, the red metallic luster made them dare not move rashly. Especially Zhang Dongyang's strong and powerful steps made them afraid.

I don't think it's simple.

"Boy, you are very brave. Professional athletes like us don't dare to climb mountains with heavy loads. You kid, I guess I won't be able to run more than one kilometer before I fall down from exhaustion."

The rejected man said with a smile.

After two kilometers, Zhang Fan felt that all the muscles in his body were burning.

"Can you hold on?" Zhang Dongyang said calmly. Although there was a layer of dense beads of sweat on his forehead, his breath was extremely stable.

Ye Yanran's breathing was a little rapid and her face flushed.

After all, it had been several years since she graduated, and it was not easy for her to carry out cross-country with such intensity. However, what surprised her was that Zhang Fan followed her leisurely. You know,

When I entered the military academy, cross-country with heavy loads was the most basic course.

A load of 20 kilograms, a ten-kilometer cross-country trip. You must know that when they started attending the military academy, just a ten-kilometer cross-country trip would make them ecstasy.

This is no more tiring than running for ten kilometers on flat terrain, but definitely more tiring than twenty kilometers on flat terrain.

In addition, it is still going uphill, so the difficulty is doubled.

How can a person who has never participated in military training persist in carrying a load of 20 kilograms and going two kilometers off-road?

Zhang Fan did not speak. At this time, he had no strength to speak at all, and his breath was extremely disordered.

Although I have been running with my father since I was a child, it was based on running on the road, and the intensity was not high, only about 5,000 meters. However, from this moment on, even though my attributes have doubled, I am really tired.

How can a man say no, and it's still in front of a woman? Damn it, I have to run to the end even if I risk my life.

Zhang Dongyang also had some differences in his heart, but seeing that there was nothing unusual about Zhang Fan and the others, he kept running towards the top of the mountain at his original speed.

The young men who followed had extremely weird eyes. This boy and that extremely beautiful woman actually lasted two kilometers. Damn it.

"I still don't believe it, you can still run one kilometer." One person gasped.

On the road, a group of middle-aged people jogging in the morning looked at Zhang Fan and the others with great diversity.

The camouflage uniforms, military backpacks, and especially the assault rifles in Zhang Fan's and others' hands almost scared them to death.

Damn, there is no military base in this city. Where did these three people come from?

Curiosity drove them to follow Zhang Fan and the others, and they ran towards the top of the mountain unhurriedly.

"Hoo ho ho!"

After five kilometers, Zhang Fan felt his chest was burning, as if there was a fire burning in his chest.

Ye Yanran's condition at this time is not much better than that of Zhang Fan. Although she has not given up exercise in the past few years after graduation, this is cross-country with heavy loads.

"Is it okay?"

Zhang Dongyang's breathing became a little faster. He walked aside very differently, slowed down, and glanced at Ye Yanran and Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan nodded heavily and said nothing.

Ye Yanran also gritted her teeth and had no strength to speak.

Seeing this, Zhang Dongyang turned back and continued to lead the team from the front.

The young men following behind looked at Zhang Fan and the others as if they were monsters.

As regular runners, they naturally know the difference between weight-bearing and non-weight-bearing long-distance running.

The heavy footsteps of Zhang Fan and others clearly told them that the bags on these three people were not light.

Damn, it’s already five kilometers from the bottom of the mountain to here.

Some middle-aged people behind were sweating and couldn't help but stop. They couldn't run anymore.

However, looking at Zhang Fan and the others, whose speed has not slowed down, their eyes are still shining with extremely curious light. Do they want to run to the top of the mountain?

With curiosity in their hearts, a group of them endured their exhaustion and followed Zhang Fan and the others towards the mountain.

"Tap tap tap!"

Heavy footsteps hit the bluestone floor. The young men following Zhang Fan said nothing.

Because they also feel the pressure.

Climbing a mountain is inherently a physical job, let alone running a mountain. Moreover, Zhang Fan and the other three are still carrying heavy loads. At the beginning, they said that this kid can't run a kilometer. Damn it, he's already halfway up the mountain.

Seven kilometers later!

Zhang Fan only felt as if his legs were no longer his. All he could do now was breathe, grit his teeth, and lift his legs.

His legs were as heavy as if they were filled with lead. Every time he moved them, Zhang Fan could feel as if his body was being torn apart.

Persevere, persevere! You can’t lose to a woman.

Zhang Fan gritted his teeth and breathed extremely heavily.

Ye Yanran was about to collapse. Her brain was already lacking oxygen. However, listening to the voice behind her, she felt a little unwilling.

How could it be possible to lose to Zhang Fan's lustful child?

Hold on, hold on!

Zhang Dongyang was extremely shocked. He glanced secretly at Ye Yanran and Zhang Fan, and felt awe-inspiring in his heart. These two people were almost reaching their limit. However, he could not stop.

Limits must be exceeded by oneself.


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