"Hey, what kind of competition is this? It's just lying on the ground. It's so simple, I can do it."
A group of people watching said disdainfully.
Zeng Junxi and the others sneered, haha, simple?
When they first saw this thing, they thought it was simple. However, after ten minutes, it was so refreshing and unforgettable!
Ignoring the students who were watching, they crossed their legs and sat down on the grass.
"What's the highest record for a company commander?" one person asked.
"If I remember correctly, it should be three hours and twenty-five minutes," another person replied.
"I just don't know how long this kid can hold on. We can only hold on for two and a half hours at most." Zeng Junxi said slowly.
Seeing the movement here, Xuan Ye also walked over slowly.
It was just the pain in her lower body that made her pace very slow.
She came to Zhang Fan and sat down, staring at Zhang Fan with a gentle look in her beautiful eyes.
Time passed little by little, and the scorching sun gradually climbed higher.
The temperature soared in an instant.
However, no one wants to leave.
Looking at Zhang Fan and Ren Zuling who were standing still, they also tried this move.
Immediately, the entire lawn was filled with people.
"Tsk, tsk, it's very easy." A man said.
"Yeah, it's quite easy. Hehe, for this thing, you can say it's very difficult?"
A group of people began to discuss without comment.
However, thirty seconds passed, and their limbs felt as if they were filled with lead.
Damn it, how could this happen?
A group of people continued to try in disbelief.
However, a minute later, their faces turned red.
Damn, is this thing so difficult?
Immediately, they remembered the exercise of planking.
Grass, compared to plank support, it can be said that it is even better!
Damn, is this thing so difficult to do?
The next moment, they stood up and looked at Zhang Fan and Ren Zuling who had been doing this for half an hour. Their hearts were filled with turmoil.
Damn, they couldn't even hold on for three minutes. These two people managed to hold on for half an hour?
How is this possible!
At this moment, no one dared to mock anymore, and the eyes of a group of people were filled with shock.
Immediately, they took out their mobile phones, took a few photos, and then posted them directly on Weibo.
"Brothers, please tell me, what is this action used for?"
Soon, someone responded.
"The most effective and the only movement that can exercise the muscles of the whole body. Difficulty level, five stars!"
Seeing this answer, the group of people watching were even more horrified.
An hour later, beads of sweat began to ooze from the foreheads of countless people, but they had no intention of leaving.
It's been an hour and a half, shit. Thinking about how long it lasted for tens of seconds, a group of men blushed.
They will never forget what they said before.
What a slap in the face! And it still made a snapping sound.
At this time, Ren Zuling was horrified.
Feeling the shadow beside him, he turned his head and glanced at Zhang Fan.
However, the next moment, his eyes popped out.
Zhang Fan's face was extremely calm, and there was not a trace of sweat on his forehead. Especially his lazily yawning look made him feel like he wanted to die.
Damn, his clothes are soaked with sweat now, and this kid looks like he just woke up.
Grass, when did it become so easy to look up at the stars?
Not only Ren Zuling, but also Zeng Junxi and others were constantly wiping the cold sweat from their foreheads.
Why does this monster look the same as it did an hour and a half ago?
They turned their heads and looked at Ren Zuling who was sweating profusely, and they were even more horrified.
Are you numb? This gap is too obvious, right?
Time passed little by little, and the surrounding temperature became higher and higher.
There was a layer of dense beads of sweat hanging on everyone's forehead.
Looking at Ren Zuling's slightly trembling hands, and then at Zhang Fan who seemed to be sleeping with his eyes closed, the group of people felt that there were ten thousand **** running around in their hearts.
It’s almost three hours, isn’t it?
Let's not talk about Ren Zuling. He is an instructor and a company commander who came from a special operations company. It is reasonable for him to be able to persist for such a long time.
But what about Zhang Fan!
Your sister, you are just a freshman.
Freshman student!
Moreover, there is not even a trace of sweat on his forehead now. If it weren't for the slightly rising and falling chest, they would have thought that this guy was dead!
At this time, Ren Zuling's hands were shaking more and more violently.
His clothes were completely soaked.
The eyes of Zeng Junxi and the others became extremely solemn.
They knew that Ren Zuling had reached his limit.
Three hours and twelve minutes is already infinitely close to Ren Zuling’s record.
But Zhang Fan was as stable as Mount Tai.
His hands and feet didn't tremble at all.
There was no change at all from the first moment when I lay down.
Looking at this, Zeng Junxi and the others had a bitter smile on their faces.
Lost!
Definitely lose!
And he still lost completely!
Immediately, several instructors stood up and walked towards Ren Zuling. Two of them lifted Ren Zuling's legs, and the other two supported Ren Zuling's back.
There is absolutely no way to continue. Ren Zuling is already severely dehydrated. If he continues, he will fall into a coma.
Losing, and losing and being comatose are two different concepts.
The latter is even more embarrassing!
The moment they supported Ren Zuling, Ren Zuling's whole body relaxed.
"How is he?"
Ren Zuling's voice was extremely hoarse. At this time, he no longer had the strength to even twist his neck.
"Company Commander, we lost!"
Zeng Junxi said with difficulty.
"Lost?" Ren Zuling's eyes widened in disbelief. Then, he pressed his teeth and turned his head towards Zhang Fan. When he saw Zhang Fan standing still, his face froze!
I've reached my limit, why is this kid still so relaxed?
At this moment, Ren Zuling really couldn't figure it out. After all, he was also the commander of the special operations company!
The surroundings were extremely silent, except for the sound of heavy breathing.
No one spoke because they didn't know what to say.
The instructor was defeated, but Zhang Fan was as steady as a dog!
How can they accept this!
How could that arrogant kid win over the instructor?
In this way, a group of people froze like statues.
Half an hour later.
Zhang Fan groaned.
His body began to move.
The legs are slightly bent at the knees, the hands are retracted, and then stretched out again to both sides.
"Is this guy finally unable to hold on any longer?"
"Fuck, it's close to four hours!"
"Nima, if he doesn't move, I'm going to call the police."
Listening to the rustling sounds, Zhang Fan also opened his sleepy eyes. Immediately, he turned his head and looked to his left.
Seeing Ren Zuling lying in the arms of a group of instructors, he stood up suddenly.
"Damn, you're cheating, damn, luckily I woke up!"
Listening to Zhang Fan's voice, everyone present opened their mouths.