Special Forces King System
9 Five Hundred and Thirty-Three

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The noon sun was too scorching, so much so that Nuo Yun could not feel the fatigue in his muscles. He only felt his body burning and his head spinning.

Xu Sanduo stopped crying because he had no strength to cry. He just struggled and squeezed out his last bit of strength.

"432?" Nuo Yun had already lost count of the number of push-ups he had done. He raised his head in a daze and saw Shi Jin's face that was filled with pity.

Shi Jin opened his mouth and found that his throat was very dry.

"Cough cough, yes, 432.”

A muffled voice came out of Nuo Yun's throat as a reply.

433 434

Seven hundred push-ups, it was impossible, right?

As Nuo Yun thought about it, he turned to look at Xu Sanduo.

Xu Sanduo's physique was not bad, especially his stamina. Since he was young, he had been chased and beaten by his father and the children in the village. He had long been used to running as hard as he could until no one could catch up to him.

However, at this moment, his arms were trembling violently. If Yun Nuo wanted to do two, he could only do one.

" I, I can't do it anymore, Big Brother Yun." Xu Sanduo's face was covered in sweat. He couldn't tell if it was tears or sweat, but it had already blocked his eyes.

Nuo Yun panted heavily and once again straightened his body with all his might, completing the 440th push-up.

"You can!" Nuo Yun's voice was like a wild beast's roar that was squeezed out from the deepest part of its throat with all its strength.

Xu Sanduo only felt his head go blank, and his vision turned dark. It was as if countless people were saying to him,"Xu Sanduo, you're tired. You can't do it.”

He lay down, and Xu Sanduo lay on the ground. He felt that the ground was so hot that his chest was emitting a burnt smell.

The 370th was the number of push-ups Xu Sanduo had done.

"I can't take it anymore, Big Brother Yun!" Xu Sanduo's voice had changed and became as sharp as a woman's.

Nuo Yun suddenly felt a surge of strength, which made him raise his head and glare fiercely at Xu Sanduo.

"Xu Sanduo, I said you can do it!"

Xu Sanduo let out a vague and meaningless roar, but he couldn't get up. His ears were full of noise.

Nuo Yun's eyes widened as he stared at Xu Sanduo.

"Xu Sanduo, get up!"

Xu Sanduo crawled on the ground, but it was as if he couldn't hear anything.

"Xu Sanduo, get up!”Nuo Yun continued to do push-ups, but he had already forgotten to count.

Xu Sanduo buried his face in the ground, his heavy breathing blowing the yellow dust away.

"I, I can't breathe. Big Brother Yun, I can't do it!”Xu Sanduo turned his head and looked fearfully into Nuo Yun's eyes.

Those eyes revealed a meaning that Xu Sanduo could not understand.

"Get up." Nuo Yun looked at him and gritted his teeth as he issued his final warning.

Xu Sanduo looked at Nuo Yun, but he could not see his usual kind and tolerant expression. Nuo Yun's expression was cold and stern. After his handsome face was washed by sweat, it became grayer and grayer. What puzzled Xu Sanduo was Nuo Yun's eyes. It was as if he was looking at Xu Sanduo, but it also seemed as if he was looking into the distance. This kind of gaze made Xu Sanduo feel cold all over.

Xu Sanduo instinctively straightened his hands and tried to prop himself up.

Xu Sanduo had only seen Nuo Yun's serious expression once.

It was the expression on Nuo Yun's face as he knelt in front of the tombstone after his only relative, his father in this life, was buried.

Nuo Yun was sad.

Xu Sanduo's vision was blurred by sweat. The way Nuo Yun looked at him was so scary.

Many years later, Xu Sanduo finally understood what his actions represented.

"371, 372.”Xu Sanduo straightened his body mechanically, and the speed of his push-ups was surprisingly fast.

Xu Sanduo did push-ups as he turned his head to look at Nuo Yun.

He saw a scene that he would never forget for the rest of his life.

Under the scorching noon sun, Nuo Yun's mouth was wide open as he laughed maniacally. He was like a machine that did not know fatigue, using the same speed as him to advance towards his goal.

Gao Cheng was watching the scene from a distant barrack through the window, and the corners of his mouth gradually curled up.

Gao Cheng lit a cigarette and sat down at the table. He took out the list of names that determined the recruits 'fates and heavily ticked Nuo Yun's name.

As for Xu Sanduo, Gao Cheng hesitated for a long time before finally closing the list.

Even if Xu Sanduo had done 500 push-ups today. His results were still last.

However, he clearly understood that if Xu Sanduo could have done this two months earlier, no, even if it was just a month, he would have been able to do it.

Perhaps he would personally take Xu Sanduo away.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

After putting out the burning cigarette butt in the ashtray, Gao Cheng sat on a chair and looked at Yun Nuo and Xu Sanduo in the distance with a smile.

His Steel Seven Company seemed to have many good seedlings.

As for Nuo Yun, he had long forgotten how many push-ups he had done.

She only remembered that Xu Sanduo had done 532 surgeries that day and fainted on the ground before entering the infirmary. Not long after, he also lost consciousness.

Later on, he heard Cheng boast to others that he had made more than 700.

Only Shi Jin knew how much more.

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