Two hours later, half of the people chose to quit. The remaining people were the most stubborn ones. No one wanted to give up. Everyone could see that this was a test for them by the instructor!
After three hours, half of the people chose to quit, leaving only seven or eight people who were still persisting.
Tang Xiaobao is one of them.
Everyone was sweating profusely, as if they had just been fished out of the water. Among them was a girl, who was dark and thin, her body was trembling, but she still gritted her teeth and persisted.
There was no sweat on Tang Xiaobao's face, and he looked like a normal person. He admired the classmates around him very much.
What?
You mean him?
Sorry, he cheated!
If it really came down to physical fitness, Tang Xiaobao could persist until now, but it would definitely be difficult.
But he has Lan Nu!
At this time, Lan Nu took a fan from nowhere and was fanning him.
The Spirit King's methods were indeed astonishing. Lan Nu was actually able to use blindness to prevent others from seeing all this. She also placed a high chair behind Tang Xiaobao.
I'm going!
Tang Xiaobao was leaning against the wall, with an umbrella above his head and someone fanning the flames.
Can he be tired?
Can he hold on?
In the cool place next to it, the students were speechless. Some were drinking mung bean soup, and more people were looking directly at Tang Xiaobao.
Tang Xiaobao became the focus of the audience.
He acted too relaxed.
I didn't feel tired at all, nor did I feel like I couldn't hold on any longer.
Not only were these students paying attention to him, but a black-faced officer on the third floor of a building next to him was also looking at him from the window. In the room, there were several officers standing. There was a large-screen TV on the wall, showing the scene of Tang Xiaobao and his classmates.
, you can see clearly here, very clearly, even the hair on the students' faces can be seen clearly.
The black-faced officer frowned at Tang Xiaobao and asked without looking back, "How long has it been?"
"Three hours and fifty-five minutes," someone reported.
"Captain, if we continue like this, will something happen? After all, they are still children." An officer asked from the side.
The black-faced officer nodded: "That's almost it."
"That guy's name is Tang Xiaobao. He is the top scorer in this year's national college entrance examination. It is said that his medical skills are very good and he is called a miracle doctor. I didn't expect that his physique is so outstanding. It seems that there is a good young man this year. We have to work harder to keep him.
"
"It's too early now, let's take a look first." The black-faced officer turned and went downstairs.
…
On the training ground, there were fewer and fewer people around Tang Xiaobao.
"Ouch, I can't stand it anymore, I'm going to vomit!" Someone gave up.
"I can't stand it anymore. You guys are really not human. You can still persist after standing for so long." Someone quit and sighed.
"I have never convinced anyone in my life, Tang Xiaobao, I really convinced you this time. I lost, and I am convinced that I lost." Someone quit again.
Finally, there was no one around Tang Xiaobao.
Tang Xiaobao is pretty good at pretending!
He looked around and said, "It's all gone? Then I'm leaving too?"
"How long can you hold on?"
Suddenly, a voice came over.
Tang Xiaobao turned around and saw a dark-faced officer walking over, followed by a soldier.
"I don't know how long I can persist. It may not work anymore. I will definitely quit in two hours." Tang Xiaobao seemed very modest.
But in other people's ears, these words are like thunder.
Isn't this just showing off?
The black-faced officer frowned and said coldly to Tang Xiaobao: "Okay, since you are so capable, then just stand there for another two hours! The rest of the people, gather together!"
ah?
Tang Xiaobao was dumbfounded. Damn it, are you trying to trick me?
Do you want to show off to Mr. Tang? Okay, just stop!
Tang Xiaobao was also a bit stubborn and unmoved.
Don’t you just stand there for another two hours? It’s a joke!
Lan Nu is here!
The rest of the students gathered nearby!
The black-faced officer loudly said: "Welcome to the special operations brigade to complete your military training tasks. In my eyes, you are not students, but soldiers, and soldiers must strictly demand themselves at all times. The special operations brigade is not an ordinary army, so
My requirements for you will also be stricter. Anyone who wants to quit now can come out!"
Who can quit?
If you can't complete this military training, you won't be able to deliver work when you go back!
"My surname is Yan, and others have given me the nickname Living Hell. If you want to call me Instructor Yan in person, you can call me Living Hell in private. I don't hate this nickname, because it is a must for a soldier.
Some are iron-blooded and stern, so next, Assistant Instructor Liu will conduct more detailed training for you, and I will supervise the whole process..."
After the Living King of Hell finished speaking, he went back upstairs again.
Assistant instructor Liu came over and told everyone some discipline so that everyone could go to the cafeteria to eat.
From ten o'clock in the morning to three o'clock in the afternoon, five hours...
All the students were almost exhausted and rushed back to the dormitory to take a shower and change clothes, and then went to eat.
Ye Biao wanted to go over and say a few words to Tang Xiaobao, but Instructor Liu said loudly: "This classmate, do you also want to challenge your limits?"
sweat!
Ye Biao was the last one to quit just now, and now he is dripping wet. He has practiced kung fu for so many years and squatted for countless years, so he has a deep foundation. But now the temperature is so high that no one can bear it. He is the same, smelling
He could only look at Tang Xiaobao sympathetically and returned to the dormitory.
Tang Xiaobao glanced at Instructor Liu, yawned indifferently, closed his eyes, and actually started to sleep.
Instructor Liu was also shocked. He was also afraid that something might happen to Tang Xiaobao, so he had to stand aside and wait.
An hour passed, and Tang Xiaobao remained as if nothing had happened.
"Hey, you can go eat." Instructor Liu's face became a little unnatural.
Tang Xiaobao opened his eyes and rubbed them. His eyes were not red and his heart was not beating. He looked calm: "Are you okay? I'm really hungry."
He did not go to the dormitory, but went directly to the cafeteria.
I didn’t even sweat, so I didn’t need to change clothes.
Instructor Liu returned upstairs and saw the Living King of Hell. He spoke unnaturally and said: "Captain, this guy is so perverted, he is really a monster."
"Is everything okay?" The King of Hell raised his head and asked.
"It's nothing at all. Not even a drop of sweat is shed. I think it's very abnormal." Instructor Liu said: "Didn't the brigade commander say that if you encounter such a freak, you must report it?"
The King of Hell said in a deep voice: "There is no need to report it first. Let's take a look and then talk about it. Look at the overall results. The people we are looking for are not ordinary people."
After eating, I rested for an hour and did some walking training in the afternoon.
Yes, just walking.
Various turns, various moves...
Tang Xiaobao was a little surprised. Lan Nu floated in the air to hold an umbrella for him, but he didn't even feel tired.
He knew this was abnormal.
"Lanu, why don't I feel tired?"
Taking a chance, Tang Xiaobao asked Lan Nu.
Do you have anything to ask Du Niang? No, no, no, just ask Lan Nu!
It’s useless to ask questions about this kind of thing. (To be continued)