Special Forces, God of Zombies
22 He Chenguang, you know nothing about hurt

Shang Shan

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"Brother Hao, Brother Hao, you're back!”

"How is it? What did the instructor say to you?"

"Yes, Brother Hao. Tell me about it!"

At this time, the new recruits had just finished their training. Everyone took a ten-minute break. Upon hearing that they were going to rest, the members of Team 2 all lay on the ground, not wanting to move. Only a group of energetic recruits were still chatting and laughing. It was obvious how powerful Lu Zhanhao's zombie blood was!

When the members of the team saw their boss return, they immediately surrounded him and asked.

"Alright, alright, be more disciplined! Go and rest first. Otherwise, if you are overtaken by Team 2, you won't have double meat tomorrow!”Although the promotion was almost certain, Lu Zhanhao didn't want to say anything that hadn't been confirmed yet.

"Yes, Brother Hao!"

"Don't worry, Brother Hao! How can weaklings like them be our match!”

"That's right! Our group is the strongest!"

The members of the first group were full of confidence. They were so full of energy that they were about to overflow, giving them full confidence. As for the members of the second group, except for He Chenguang and Wang Yanbing, the others were already lying down. Hearing Team One's mockery, even if he wanted to speak, he did not have the strength.

"Oh my god! What medicine did this group of people take to actually become so awesome! Could it be the Spanish Gold Fly?" Wang Yanbing looked speechlessly at the group of people who were talking and laughing, and then looked at the group of people who had withered. "Damn it, it seems that the meat tomorrow will be halved again!”

"..." He Chenguang was also very confused at this time, but he was not interested in what happened to Group One. He stared at Wang Yanbing with a murderous look and muttered in his heart,"You still care about meat? If I can't subdue you today, I'll take your surname!”

Perhaps he was attacked by He Chenguang's glare (a move in Pokemon), but Wang Yanbing only felt cold all over and shivered. "Mother, could it be that the heavens see that I'm pitiful and wronged, so it's snowing in June? Why did it feel like the temperature had suddenly dropped?”

Blackie stood aside and didn't stop Team One from playing. In his opinion, if they were in the first group, they might be able to stimulate the second group to become stronger. Wasn't this the purpose of dividing them into the first and second groups? Besides, Team One was so outstanding and knew ancient martial arts. They would definitely be the backbone of the Iron Fist Group in the future! In the army, the strong could enjoy some privileges.

Old Hei looked at Lu Zhanhao in the middle of the crowd, feeling both envious and relieved. He was very envious of Lu Zhanhao's ability, and he was also pleased that his soldiers had great prospects.

"Your contribution this time is so great. I reckon that in a few days, we'll be on the same level, right? Perhaps, you're even above me!"

(Of course, Blackie was just joking.) His position was similar to the deputy division commander.

…………

In the blink of an eye, it was already the seventh day since Lu Zhanhao entered the army! In the army, as long as you were strong, you would feel very relaxed and time would pass very quickly.

"A hundred…"

"120…"

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"190…"

"210…"

……

On the field, the new recruits were doing push-ups. Old Hei had given them a target of 300. However, when they reached 100, most of the members of Team 2 slowed down. However, they gritted their teeth and persevered. If they lost to group one, their meat consumption would be halved tomorrow!

The two groups would compete every day. The losing group would have half of their meat on the second day. However, Team One's members were getting stronger and stronger after being nourished by Lu Zhanhao's zombie blood every day! Even if the second group tried their best, they could not surpass the first group. For the past week, they had been eating half of their meat every day. It was a nightmare to see double the amount of meat in a group of bowls!

Unfortunately, there were times when persistence couldn't change anything! Seeing that the members of Team One did not slow down, the members of Team Two were in despair!

If one had hope, they could persevere. Once they saw no hope, they would lose their motivation and fall into despair!

The members of Group 2 knew that their meat would be halved tomorrow. Immediately, most of the people stopped doing push-ups and lay on the grass motionless! No matter how Old Hei cursed, he wouldn't do it again. Only a few people were still holding on, including He Chenguang, Wang Yanbing, and Li Erniu!

"230…"

"240…"

……

He Chenguang's mind was buzzing from the severe physical exhaustion. He looked at Lu Zhanhao, who had already completed his goal and stood up, and felt very bitter in his heart. He didn't know if he could continue. He even suspected that even if he continued to work hard, he wouldn't be able to surpass Lu Zhanhao.

Wang Yanbing and Li Erniu gasped. They felt like they were wild dogs on the roadside. The two of them, who were also in despair, had already given up in their hearts. However, when they saw He Chenguang who was persevering, they continued to persevere.

He Chenguang had a bit of charisma. Wang Yanbing had been subdued by him three days ago. Although the process was a little violent, it still succeeded!

Lu Zhanhao stood at the side and looked at He Chenguang, who was working hard. He admired him very much. Although he was being held down by him, He Chenguang was very tenacious and refused to admit defeat. Only this kind of opponent could make him feel a little interested.

"Two hundred and forty-nine…"

"260…"

……

"290…"

"Two hundred and ninety-nine…"

"Alright, stop!" As soon as Blackie finished speaking, the members of Team One, who had almost reached their limits, fell to the ground, no longer having the strength to get up.

It was very difficult to do 300 push-ups on the seventh day of enlistment. Even though their physical fitness had improved greatly, they were already feeling tired.

"Good, very good. " If all the members of Team One are done, the meat will be doubled tomorrow. As for Team Two…" Blackie paused and glanced at the embarrassed members of Team Two." The meat will be halved tomorrow!" I still have to wash the clothes for a group of members!"

"..." Team 2 didn't react at all. They seemed to have gotten used to it and did not want to resist anymore.

Old Hei was shocked. "Not good, it seems like the people in group 2 are about to be played to death. It seemed that this competition was not comprehensive enough! It was all Lu Zhanhao's fault for being too perverted!”

When Old Hei suggested this competition, he didn't think that a team could be so crazy. However, after he heard from the instructor about the blood circulation powder, he felt relieved.

This kind of competition was already very unfair after the existence of the Blood Activating Powder. But since he had already said he wanted to compete, Old Hei couldn't go back on his word!

"Everyone, listen up. Rest for half an hour and then start shooting practice. A group of people who performed well would be given an extra hour of rest tomorrow. If the members of Group 2 performed well, their meat would not be halved tomorrow!”

Old Hei had been a soldier for so many years, and he was quite capable. All of a sudden, he had an excuse to let the meat in Group 2 return to normal, and he even made the people in Group 1 speechless. As for who performed better? That was all because of his words! Power and willfulness!

Not only could he play with guns, but he could also eat meat and rest. This news quickly raised the hearts of all the recruits.

How many men didn't love guns? This was especially true for soldiers. They were basically a little violent. When they heard that they could play with guns, they were instantly full of energy and wanted to shout.

He Chenguang's eyes lit up when he heard the news. His gaze towards Lu Zhanhao was filled with provocation.

One had to know that all three generations of He Chenguang's family were snipers (He Chenguang would be one in the future as well). He Chenguang had been practicing shooting since he was eight years old. His spear technique had long since reached the Advanced Level and was about to be mastered.

One had to know that only the ace snipers of the special forces had the ability to shoot. Only soldiers who were known as Spear Gods had such strength. As for 'Returning to Truth', sorry, he had never heard of anyone who had reached this realm!

He Chenguang no longer had the confidence to surpass Lu Zhanhao in martial arts. However, in terms of marksmanship, he really did not put Lu Zhanhao in his eyes.

The other party was a newbie who had used a gun for the first time, while he was an ace sniper who had been practicing for ten years. In He Chenguang's opinion, he could finally turn the tables in this round. Victory was already in the bag!

Lu Zhanhao had seen He Chenguang's provocative gaze. He looked at He Chenguang's confident appearance and the disdain in his eyes. Lu Zhanhao asked with a mocking smile.

"Brother, you really don't know anything about damage!”

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