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"Two hundred push-ups!"

Old Hei ordered Yang Chen without hesitation.

Yang Chen skillfully grabbed the poker card in his hand, and of course, the poker card between his knees was also in his hand.

He looked at Blackie with a face full of despair and complained,

"I really didn't expect you to think of such a method!”

"Your glabella is dark, your eyes are bloodshot, your eye bags are so big, and your beard is unshaven.”

"The Chinese language is broad and profound. I can't find a suitable adjective to describe the filth of your old black class monitor!”

Xu Mo was mumbling to himself, but no one else heard him.

Old Hei's face was gloomy, but his heart was filled with joy.

He didn't care what this kid was muttering. In short, he had achieved his goal.

For some reason, this chatterbox in front of him definitely didn't have the kind of potential that he showed.

Old Hei even faintly felt that this kid's potential was above He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing.

Because on the first day, he could tell from Yang Chen's breathing that this kid was definitely a good seedling.

Of course, Old Hei did this to force Yang Chen to see if he was right.

Yang Chen started doing push-ups innocently.

Very quickly, he had done two hundred push-ups.

What Yang Chen didn't expect was that after his body was strengthened, after completing the 200 push-ups, there was a trace of sweat on his forehead.

There seemed to be endless energy in his body.

Yang Chen was lying on the ground, gasping for breath. His expression was ferocious as he tried to stand up.

Old Hei looked at Yang Chen and frowned.

"Could it be that I was wrong?"

"You can't get up after only 200 push-ups?”

However, it made sense that he wanted to come back. He must have just started training, so it was reasonable that his physical strength could not keep up.

Old Hei looked at Yang Chen who was lying on the ground and said,"

"Yang Chen, can you still stand up?"

Yang Chen heard Old Hei's words and pretended to struggle to support his body.

Then, he said with a bitter expression,

"Reporting to the class monitor, I feel like my arm is no longer mine!”

Yang Chen knelt on the ground and then used his legs to stand up.

Old Hei glanced at Yang Chen and said calmly,"

"Is that so? It seemed that his legs were fine. Since his legs were fine, he would continue to stand in his military posture!”

Yang Chen quickly replied,"

"Yes, sir!"

Blackie continued,

"This is the consequence of talking too much. Today, I'm just giving you a simple lesson.”

"In the future, if you continue to talk nonsense during my training, I will let you know what true despair is!”

Yang Chen said seriously,"

"Yes, sir!"

At this time, He Chenguang, Wang Yanbing, Li Erniu, and the others all sympathized with Chen Yang in their hearts.

Yang Chen was quite a nice person, apart from being talkative.

Especially with such a person, the recruit period was not so boring.

Old Hei saw Yang Chen stand up and paced back and forth in front of everyone with his hands behind his back.

"Listen up, all of you!”

"This is just a small lesson!”

"In the future training, do whatever I tell you to do!”

"If I find anyone making a mistake, all twenty of you will be punished together.”

"Do you understand?"

Everyone replied in unison,"

"Understood!"

Yang Chen looked helpless and muttered to himself,"

"Is this person always so long-winded when he's old? He had said this more than ten times, so why was he still nagging?”

"Do you think we have dementia?”

His voice wasn't loud, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly.

Luckily, Blackie wasn't paying attention to him.

Of course, Yang Chen was only muttering to himself.

Even the people around him did not hear it.

Old Hei was very satisfied with everyone's answer.

Then, he said,

"There is one hour and fifty-nine minutes left before the completion of the military stance.”

"The weather today is not bad. There are no clouds in the sky!”

"This summer is the best time to train you new recruits!”

"Don't worry, I'm not an unreasonable person.”

"I can be said to be extremely satisfied with your current performance…"

Blackie continued to ramble on.

Under the scorching sun, everyone was already very irritable.

Adding on Old Hei's intentional actions, everyone was suffering.

Immediately after, they fainted because their bodies could not stand the scorching sun.

On the other hand, Old Hei looked at the person on the ground and shook his head helplessly. Then, he called for the medics.

He took the fainted people to a cool place and did some simple treatment.

Then, she continued to ramble on.

Yang Chen was curious. Everyone was standing under the sun, but Old Hei was still talking non-stop.

Was this old man's body made of iron?

Not afraid of the sun?

As time passed, sweat had already soaked everyone's clothes.

After an unknown amount of time, everyone felt that their clothes were completely stuck to their bodies.

Every second, hot air was constantly entering his lungs.

Even Yang Chen's strengthened body could not withstand the heat.

He felt dizzy.

Finally, when the tenth person fell, everyone heard a heavenly voice in their ears.

"Everyone, at ease..."

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