Ren Zuling and others rolled their eyes, looking at Liang Haifei's eyes full of pity.
Haha, marathon?
In the eyes of ordinary people, this is a very huge challenge.
However, for people like them who came from a special operations company.
Is it difficult except cross-country with heavy loads?
Especially Zhang Fan, who had completely abused him, would it be difficult?
Judging from the relaxed manner in which Zhang Fan looked up at the stars, he could be sure that Zhang Fan's physical fitness was 2-4 times that of theirs, or even higher.
Running a marathon is not easy!
However, others screamed in surprise.
"marathon?"
"Oh my god, how long is this distance?" one person asked.
"42.195 kilometers!" one person replied.
"Is Liang Hai flying?"
A group of people became suspicious.
Listening to the voices questioning himself, Liang Haifei was furious!
Why don't these people question Zhang Fan?
Damn it, is he easy to bully?
Immediately, Liang Haifei roared at Zhang Fan: "Do you dare?"
Zhang Fan smiled, rubbed his eyebrows, and asked Ren Zuling, "Do you have any weight-bearing equipment?"
Ren Zuling's eyes narrowed and he nodded immediately: "Yes."
They don't dare to neglect training.
It's been almost a month. If I don't practice for one day, I will make a lot of progress.
"Bring me the heaviest load-bearing equipment. It would be better if there are sandbags or something." Zhang Fan said.
"The heaviest?" Ren Zuling took a deep breath.
The heaviest thing on his side is the 40-kilogram weight-bearing jacket!
Could it be that Zhang Fan still wants to go cross-country with a load of 40 kilograms?
Wait, he wants sandbags?
Depend on!
Ren Zuling and the others' eyes were filled with anticipation.
The sandbags on the feet weigh 5 kilograms each, and the sandbags on the hands weigh 3 kilograms each. The total adds up to 16 kilograms.
Including the jacket, that’s fifty-six kilograms!
Damn, can this finish a marathon?
The most ruthless thing they can do is carry a load of 20 kilograms and cross the country for 25 kilometers!
"Go and get it, warm up, and show these noobs what real military training is. Also, prepare yourself later and let's have a military fight!"
Zhang Fan's voice made a group of students around them grit their teeth in anger.
Rookies?
Your uncle!
Why don't you be so arrogant?
However, the next moment, their eyes also lit up.
Military combat?
You can have this!
But Ren Zuling and others looked at Zhang Fan uncertainly.
"Still fighting, okay?"
After running for more than 40 kilometers with heavy weights, who the hell would have the strength to fight?
"No problem, go ahead and get ready!" Zhang Fan laughed.
Soon, Ren Zuling and the others brought weight-bearing jackets and sandbags.
Looking at these equipment, a group of people around them also looked eager to try it out.
"Instructor, how heavy are these things?"
"The jacket weighs 40 kilograms, the sandbags for leggings weigh 5 kilograms each, and the sandbags for tying hands weigh 3 kilograms each," one person said.
"Damn it, no way!"
"A total of fifty-six kilograms?"
A group of people stared with wide eyes at Zhang Fan who put on his jacket slowly.
Fifty-six kilograms, this is almost the weight of a person.
"Haha, pretending, I want to see how you can keep pretending later!" Liang Haifei stood aside and sneered.
"Let's go to the playground over there!" Zhang Fan shook his neck and walked towards the basketball court.
The playground over there is very big, with a circumference of five thousand meters.
In other words, a marathon only requires a little more than eight laps.
"Just leave!"
Liang Haifei looked proud.
A large troop of more than 4,000 people immediately rushed toward the stadium.
Looking at the huge crowd, people from other grades looked a little confused.
"What's going on? Where are they going?"
"Damn it, the leader is Zhang Fan!"
"What? Zhang Fan, is he going to cause trouble again?"
The others were frightened and quickly followed.
"Brother, what are you doing?" one person asked.
"PK between top picks!"
"What number one?" The man looked confused.
"Liang Haifei, the national champion in liberal arts, and Zhang Fan, the national champion in science!"
"PK what?"
"marathon!"
"Holy shit! Marathon?"
A group of people's eyes popped out.
"Wait a minute, isn't Zhang Fan going to participate in the basketball game tomorrow? He ran a marathon today. Isn't he seeking death? Will he be able to get up tomorrow?" one person said in shock.
However, another person slapped his head and shouted: "Damn it, Brother Zhi, so he has a reason not to participate in tomorrow's game."
"It seems to make sense!"
At the same time, a group of people rushed to tell each other.
After getting the news, other people also ran towards the stadium.
"Damn it, what is that guy Zhang Fan doing?"
"It's so late, you can't even have a free day?"
The people who arrived murmured.
Seeing the dark crowd coming towards Zhou Bangquan and his group who were training on the court, they were almost scared to death.
However, when they saw Zhang Fan's face clearly, their eyes widened.
Damn it, what is this guy doing again?
Isn't it because he is still causing trouble for their basketball club?
Huh? Stopped?
What are you doing standing on the track?
A group of freshmen quickly occupied their seats, ready to watch and eat!
"Draw the line!"
Ren Zuling and his group also got busy, drawing the starting and finishing lines.
"OK! The white line is the starting point, the red line is the key point. After eight laps, it's OK to run to the red line!" Ren Zuling came to Zhang Fan and said.
"Okay, you guys should warm up too. After running, we'll start fighting." Zhang Fan said, and then he took a step forward.
Who is Liang Haifei?
He was just idle and wanted to do some training with Ren Zuling and the others.
The marathon was just a slap in the face to Liang Haifei.
Seeing Zhang Fan walking as fast as flying, everyone around him screamed in surprise.
"Oh my God, it's so fast. He's still carrying 56 kilograms of weight!" A group of freshmen shouted.
"Damn it, 56 kilograms of weight? Are you kidding me?"
"You are so damn blind that you didn't see Zhang Fan's weight-bearing jacket and sandbag!" one person cursed.
"Your sister, this is totally impossible. This speed is faster than I can sprint with all my strength!" someone yelled.
However, Liang Haifei's eyes were already widened.
So fast?
The weight on Zhang Fan's body is fake, right?
But immediately, he also took a step forward.
"Who got the weight-bearing jacket? Is it really 40 kilograms?" Ren Zuling said suspiciously as he looked at the running Zhang Fan.
"Company commander, it's true. We wore 20 kilograms of clothing during training and weighed 40 kilograms. How could I have made a mistake?" said one person.
"It shouldn't be, so fast!" Ren Zuling muttered.
"Let's take a look. The meeting should slow down a lot. After all, it's more than 40 kilometers!" said one person.
However, six minutes later, everyone was completely shocked.