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492 This is what you said

"Fuck, the weight on his body must be fake!"

A group of people roared.

Your uncle, you can carry a weight of fifty-six kilograms and complete five kilometers in six minutes?

Even a group of freshmen became suspicious.

Damn it, that’s fifty-six kilograms, not fifty-six grams!

Seeing Ren Zuling's murderous look, an instructor quickly said: "Company Commander, I really got the 40 kilogram jacket! That's right!"

Ren Zuling shook his head in disbelief.

What a joke, as a member of the special operations company, how could he not know the concept of carrying a load of fifty-six kilograms and completing five kilometers in six minutes?

This can be said to be an achievement that cannot be achieved even without bearing weight!

Immediately, Ren Zuling's eyes were fixed on Zhang Fan's back. Seeing the speed that did not slow down at all, his heart started to tremble.

Damn, it’s still so fast!

The entire Noda stadium was completely silent!

More than 5,000 people looked at Zhang Fan who was running so fast, and everyone was shocked in their hearts.

Damn, did this guy go to the wrong school?

Five thousand meters and six minutes, why the hell should I go to Huati Sports University? Why come to Tsinghua University to join in the fun?

At this time, Liao Fucheng, who received the news, looked extremely gloomy.

"Push me to the stadium." Liao Fucheng sat in a wheelchair with a cold smile on his face.

"Haha, you want to use this method to escape tomorrow's game? Dream on! I'll get your brother out of Tsinghua University first, and then I'll take care of you slowly!"

Liao Fucheng's gloomy voice sent shivers down Liao Jiajia's back behind him.

Twelve minutes!

Zhang Fan had already surpassed Liang Haifei by more than one lap.

To be honest, the weight on his body has no effect on him at all. Compared with his previous exclusive metal armor, it is simply garbage!

It can be said that it is no different from empty-handed.

Eighteenth minute!

Zhang Fan surpassed Liang Haifei by two laps!

In the 30th minute, Zhang Fan surpassed Liang Haifei by three and a half laps!

Forty-eight minutes!

Zhang Fan has completed the eighth lap!

At this moment, there is only the last 2.195 kilometers!

That is 2195 meters!

At this time, Liang Haifei had just completed twelve kilometers!

When Zhang Fan crossed the red line, everyone sitting stood up.

"Fuck! Forty-nine minutes to finish the marathon!"

"Paralysis, am I not dreaming?"

"Oh, this is simply a miracle!"

Shocked sounds, like thunder, resounded throughout the stadium.

If you didn't see it with your own eyes, who would believe it?

Liao Fucheng and Liao Jiajia's eyes widened. They had hardly blinked since they arrived here!

Super abnormal speed, super abnormal marathon, actually completed?

How is this possible!

Especially when they saw Zhang Fan panting with his waist bent, they were even more shocked.

God, he can still stand?

What the hell kind of physique is this?

However, a group of people around him ran directly towards Zhang Fan.

They also wanted to verify an issue, that is, whether the weight on Zhang Fan's body was real.

At this time, Zhang Fan also took off the weight on his body while panting heavily.

However, it was just a matter of breathing heavily.

The rapid beating of his heart and the feeling of blood spurting all over his body made Zhang Fan feel full of energy.

There is no trace of fatigue, instead there is a kind of excitement!

According to what Black Shark said, in ancient times, Zhang Fan was the kind of God of War who became more courageous the more he fought.

"Bang!"

When the jacket made a dull sound as it fell to the ground, the group of people rushing over suddenly stopped.

Sounds heavy? Damn it, it weighs at least twenty kilograms!

Ren Zuling and the others who came to Zhang Fan were also stunned for a while.

Immediately, Ren Zuling bent down and picked up the jacket.

A heavy purchase!

As someone who often carries 20 kilograms of weight, how could he not know this weight?

Grass, really 40 kilograms?

Ren Zuling really wanted to scold her. She carried a load of fifty-six kilograms and completed a marathon in forty-nine minutes. Hell, even those perverts from the special forces couldn't do this at all!

This guy is simply not human!

"Company commander, is it 40 kilograms?" The man in charge of holding the jacket asked swallowing his saliva.

After all, he didn't believe that Zhang Fan could complete the marathon in forty-nine minutes while carrying a full fifty-six kilograms!

They have trained exhaustingly for several years, and how can they carry a load of 20 kilograms and cross-country for 25 kilometers, and the time is one and a half hours!

Compared to this, he's not even a scumbag!

Ren Zuling's expression at this time was very exciting. His eyes were wide open, his mouth was wide open, his pupils were constricted, and he was staring at Zhang Fan, as if he didn't hear the man's words at all.

"Company commander?"

Several people around him pushed Ren Zuling, and only then did Ren Zuling regain his composure.

"It's forty kilograms!"

Ren Zuling's voice was a little hoarse and very low, but when it fell into the ears of others, it exploded in their ears like thunder.

Grass, is it really 40 kilograms?

A group of instructors took the jacket from Ren Zuling's hand in disbelief. Once they took it, they were stunned.

Forty fucking kilograms!

Immediately, the eyes of a group of instructors changed.

Looking at Zhang Fan's figure, their eyes burst out with incomparable awe.

Strong, too strong, really too strong.

This is the first time that they have seen such a powerful person!

Thinking of Zhang Fan's rank of second lieutenant, they finally felt relieved.

It really makes sense to be able to obtain the rank of second lieutenant at such an age.

However, they didn't know that in Zhang Fan's hands, he held a dragon medal that was a hundred times more terrifying than the rank of second lieutenant.

Moreover, there are still two!

"Let's start the actual combat and open the eyes of these novices." Zhang Fan took a deep breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead. His chest, which was rising violently, gradually stabilized.

"ah!"

Ren Zuling and the others were stunned.

However, when they saw Zhang Fan whose breathing had calmed down, their scalps instantly became numb.

Damn it, is this still a human being?

After such a strenuous exercise, he recovered within a few minutes.

If it were them, it would take at least half an hour to recover.

However, at this time, Ren Zuling and his group were also full of fighting spirit.

Zhang Fan is so physically strong, but what about actual combat?

"Is it really possible?" Ren Zuling asked.

Zhang Fan nodded and said: "Let's go here together. Don't hold back."

"Come together?"

Ren Zuling was stunned!

There are more than a hundred of them! Damn, together? How much do you look down on them? Moreover, they are not ordinary troops, but from a special operations company!

"Sir, do you despise us?"

Others shouted with their faces turning red.

"No, if we go one by one, you really have no chance of winning." Zhang Fan said softly, but then he muttered again: "But if we go together, there seems to be no chance of winning."

Listening to the rest of Zhang Fan's words, even Ren Zuling felt a surge of anger burning in his chest.

"That's what you said!" Ren Zuling roared through gritted teeth.


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