Special Forces Super Red Envelope System
42 Still a little light

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"What now?" Tan Xiaolin looked at Fang Ping, puzzled. Why was this kid so full of questions?

Fang Ping widened his eyes innocently.

Fang Ping looked at the girls shyly and said,"Captain, this is a little light."?”

"I'm dizzy. It's still a little light. Really?”

"Little Brother Xiao Ping, you don't have to act like this if you want to be handsome in front of your sisters.”Ye Cunxin looked at Fang Ping mockingly and said,"Although I know that you want to act cool in front of me to capture my sister's heart, there's no need for that. You just need to help my sister become bigger.”

"Pa!" A hand blade hit Ye Cunxin's head.

"Alright, Brother Fang Ping, don't force yourself.”

Fang Ping did not say anything. Facts spoke louder than words. He took off his backpack and lifted it up with one hand under the shocked gazes of the girls. He spun it a few more times before throwing it away.

The 50-pound backpack landed on the ground not far away, and the dust on the ground was sent flying.

All the girls were dumbfounded. The mockery on Ye Cunxin's face disappeared, replaced by surprise.

Everyone was stunned.

This was a 50-pound backpack. He had casually tossed it around, but Fang Ping's nonchalant manner made it seem like he was serious.

In fact, 50 pounds was not heavy. It was definitely enough for ordinary people.

Unfortunately, Fang Ping's physical fitness was at the level of Batman-level, the limit of a human being. A mere 50 pounds was not enough.

Batman could send criminals flying with a single punch.

Tan Xiaolin's eyes flashed with a silver light.""Not bad, I didn't expect you to be so strong. Not bad, Anran!”

"Here!"

"Go get a 35-kilogram weight bag for Fang Ping.”

"Yes."

An Ran carried her own weight bag, turned around and ran out of the queue. Not long after, she arrived in front of Fang Ping with a weight bag.

At this time, Anran was a little tired. On one hand, she was carrying a 50-pound backpack, and on the other hand, she had to carry another 70-pound backpack.

After a while, he felt a little flustered as he weighed a total of 120 pounds and traveled only a few dozen meters.

Anran looked at his weak appearance and gave Fang Ping a strange look."Alright, this is a 70-pound backpack. See if it's heavy enough, but be careful. Don't get crushed. If you can't hold on, don't force yourself.”

"Not only do we have to carry weights, but we also have to travel long distances. This is a multi-layered training of endurance and strength. If you can't do it, just say it.”

This brat actually had such shocking strength?

"Don't worry, Sister Anran. I'm in great health. There's no problem.”Fang Ping took the weight bag from An Ran and smiled." My muscles are firm."”

Hearing Fang Ping's words, An Ran pouted. Indeed, despite his skinny appearance, he was still muscular.

He Lu took a deep look at Fang Ping and said worriedly,"Fang Ping, don't try to be brave. This is not the time to be a hero. Safety comes first. Today is only the first training session. If the weight is not enough, you can slowly adjust it later. Don't eat until you're fat.”

"It's okay, Sister He Lu. I won't become as fat as Sister Guoguo. Look, I'm thin.”

"Hey, what are you talking about? Am I fat?”Tian Guo raised her chest unhappily.

That jade-like satiety. Even the military uniform could not hide it.

Tian Guo wasn't fat at all. She was just curvy.

"Damn Tian Guo." Ye Cunxin glanced at her unhappily, then glanced at the sisters around her, and then looked at herself.

The difference was huge!

"Hehe, Sister Guoguo is wrong. You're plump and round.”Fang Ping smiled apologetically.

"That's more like it."

"Alright, sisters, don't worry. If I really can't hold on, I won't force myself.”

As he spoke, Fang Ping carried the 70-pound backpack.

He walked around and stretched his limbs.

It seemed, it seemed, it was still a little light.

"This, Captain." Fang Ping scratched his head shyly.

Tan Xiaolin was completely defeated. Everyone looked at this clown with black lines all over their heads.

Big brother, 70 pounds, do you think it's tofu?

Fang Ping raised his 70-pound backpack innocently, indicating that it was not enough.

The girls did not agree this time.

70 pounds. Everyone here only weighed 50 pounds. Do you still want to fly? It's only the first day of training and you want to fly? What's the point of playing?

Moreover, the more outstanding Fang Ping's performance was, the more they were afraid of an accident. To be safe, they decided to only give him 70 pounds.

This time, Tan Xiaolin decisively rejected Fang Ping's request to increase the weight.

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