A Contest Between Men
"Lin Ying has 750, and he's still doing it!”
"Oh my god, what kind of people are these? Can they still play happily?”
"Damn it! 750? Was this going to explode? How did he do it? Oh my god! I wouldn't even dare to think about it!"
"Amazing, amazing!"
"I'm convinced! I admire you so much!"
"With this physical strength, I'm not bragging, but he can beat ten of me!”
"Good luck! A thousand of them!"
The recruits were initially surprised, but now they were shocked. Many of them were completely impressed by Lin Ying.
Seven hundred and fifty push-ups in a row was something that even veterans who had been in the military for several years could not do.
However, Lin Ying, an eighteen-year-old recruit, had done it!
More importantly, this was not his limit. He was still doing it!
Although He Chenguang had done a lot, compared to Lin Ying, it was undoubtedly less interesting.
No matter how much he did, Lin Ying still had 150 more than him. Therefore, compared to He Chenguang, Lin Ying's side was undoubtedly more eye-catching.
"He Chenguang, do you want to lose?"
Wang Yanbing, who noticed that He Chenguang's condition was starting to deteriorate, said with a sharp gaze.
Although he had a grudge against He Chenguang and Lin Ying, Wang Yanbing hoped that He Chenguang could win against Lin Ying, who liked to show off.
Lin Ying had done 150 more than you. If you were still defeated by him, it would be too embarrassing.
"No, I can't! I won't lose!"
Perhaps it was Wang Yanbing's words that aroused the competitive spirit in He Chenguang's heart. He lost to Lin Ying in the kickboxing Asian Youth Championship because he was not as good as him.
What about physical fitness? He would never admit defeat!
Then, He Chenguang's speed became even faster, but it still could not hide his slightly trembling hands.
Although he was competitive, he had no choice but to accept his fate in front of his body's limits.
Normally, he would have done 600 in a row.
Eight hundred was the limit of his body.
"Wang Yanbing, why don't you persuade them? If this continues, I'm worried that something will happen.”
Li Erniu was honest and honest. He didn't care who won between He Chenguang and Lin Ying. He was more worried about their health.
Winning or losing was a common thing in a military strategist. The body was the capital of a revolution!
Was it really worth it to ruin himself for the sake of winning or losing?
It might not be worth it for Li Erniu, but it was worth it for He Chenguang!
"Move aside. He Chenguang will not stop until the victor is determined!”
This!
This was the real competition between men!
Unless they really reached the limits of their bodies, they would not stop!
Lin Ying didn't think too much about it. He just wanted to complete his daily mission.
As for He Chenguang thinking that he was provoking him, Lin Ying was too lazy to explain. Since He Chenguang thought so, he couldn't change his mind.
"Good luck!"
"Good luck!"
"Good luck!"
At this moment, the recruits surrounding them were shouting in unison. Their faces were flushed red and their blood was boiling.
These recruits, which one of them wasn't at the age of eighteen or so?
The high-intensity contest between Lin Ying and He Chenguang completely aroused the youthful passion in their hearts!
"It's already 750. Instructor, if this continues, will something happen? Even some veterans couldn't do what they did!”
On the other side, the black squad leader was also starting to worry, although he also wanted to see a winner between Lin Ying and He Chenguang.
However, compared to the outcome of the battle, he was more worried about their health. If they collapsed on the first day of entering the barracks, they would not be able to explain to Master Kang.
Gong Jian waved his hand and said calmly,""No, there is no turning back. Now, Lin Ying and He Chenguang must decide who is the winner.”
"This is the army!"
The more outstanding Lin Ying was, the happier he was!
And he had a feeling that this was not Lin Ying's limit.
Hearing this, the black squad leader could only look at Lin Ying and He Chenguang anxiously. He no longer cared about winning or losing this bet with Gong Jian. He just wanted these two to stop as soon as possible. If this continued, their bodies would collapse.
Old Black Squad Leader was anxious, so was Gong Jian.
He was also afraid that something would really happen to these two, but as the instructor of the recruit company, he had to pick out more outstanding soldiers.
Which leader would not want to have better and more outstanding soldiers under him?
Gong Jian was the same.
Perhaps he was a little selfish. He knew very well that He Chenguang would leave his Iron Fist Group in the future, so he hoped that Lin Ying would be more outstanding than He Chenguang!
"850!"
"851!"
"852!"
"It's almost done."
Lin Ying counted silently in his heart. At this moment, he could clearly feel the soreness coming from his arm, making him almost fall to the ground.
However, he could not stop. Not only was he trying to win against He Chenguang, but once he collapsed, he might not have time to complete his daily mission today. Then, wouldn't his 800 push-ups be in vain?
He Chenguang also had 700 people.
Everyone could clearly see that He Chenguang's speed was gradually slowing down. The veins on his forehead were bulging, and his face was red. Every push-up he did became more difficult.
However, he continued to do push-ups.
Seeing this, everyone knew very well that He Chenguang was about to reach the limit of his body.
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