"I choose you, you, and you!”
The class leader pointed at the two soldiers behind Han Yang.
The two classes knew each other very well.
This time, the soldiers of Class Two did not hold back either. As Han Yang had expected, they chose two of the thinner ones among them.
As for why there were two, it was because the last person chosen was Han Yang.
This was also Zhou Fenglin's plan. They were both from the Razor Sharp Class, and he was also good at it. Even if they won in the end, it would be an unfair victory.
However, if Han Yang won as well, then Class 1 - 1 would lose all their face.
Moreover, it was a three-person competition. If two of them won, it would be useless even if Han Yang won!
Then let's do it together!
"You want to pick me?"
Han Yang, on the other hand, pointed at himself. His expression was a little happy, but also a little stunned. Han Yang naturally thought of what they were thinking.
However, were they that confident?
The seasoned soldiers in the row behind him did not expect this either. Their expressions were as wonderful as they could be…
However, when Zhou Fenglin saw this expression, he became even more determined.
"Right, didn't Vice Class President Han say that he would let us challenge him? If it didn't count, he could change it.”
Zhou Fenglin narrowed his eyes like an eagle catching a chick. His eyes were filled with slyness.
"No need, just do as Class Monitor Zhou says.”
"Liu Feng, Chen Yue, step forward!" Han Yang turned around and took a glance before shouting.
The two of them took a step forward at the same time and stood side by side with Han Yang, but they did not move at all.
"Liu Feng, you go first!"
Han Yang said as he glanced at the skinny Liu Feng.
Liu Feng did not hesitate. He nodded his head heavily and flipped over to get on the parallel bars.
At the same time, a soldier from Class 2 also climbed up.
"Begin!"
Following Zhou Fenglin's order, the two of them began to practice the parallel bars quickly. They quickly raised their hands and put them down.
The two of them were extremely fast, neither of them falling behind the other. There was actually a faint intention of competing with each other.
The soldiers of the two squads stood at the side and kept counting. Their aura was especially high, attracting the attention of many soldiers from other squads.
“137，138……”
When the number reached 145, the face of the veteran soldier from Second Platoon, Third Squad had already turned red. He tried his best to support himself, but his body was still swaying.
On the other side, although Liu Feng was still having a hard time, he was much better than him.
Finally, the seasoned soldier of Class 2 could not hold on any longer. His hands went soft, and he almost fell to the ground.
The veterans of Class 2 hurriedly went forward to help their comrades up. On the other hand, Liu Feng jumped down safely and was not in any serious condition.
"Are you alright, Wang Lei?"
Zhou Fenglin asked with concern. At the same time, he couldn't help but glance at Liu Feng.
In his impression, Liu Feng was the worst in row one class one parallel bars practice!
Zhou Fenglin was also very puzzled!
What the f * ck? Liu Feng had lost to Wang Lei the last time he fought. How could he lose in a competition that was clearly without suspense?
"I'm fine, Mr. Johnson. I just…embarrassed you.”
Wang Lei's face was flushed red. It was unknown whether it was because he had used too much strength or because he was a little ashamed, but he waved his hand.
"It's okay, I'll get it back for you!"
Zhou Fenglin patted Wang Lei's shoulder and comforted him. Although he was far from his expectations, as an old class monitor, he knew that he had to be steady.
Zhou Fenglin immediately shouted at a soldier elder beside him.
"Zhou Haitao, you're up this time!"
"Yes, sir! Class monitor!"
The veteran called Zhou Haitao stepped forward!
At a glance, his small figure was very burly. His muscles were well-trained, and his hands were covered in calluses. At a glance, one could tell that he was a scout who had undergone a lot of training. He was even stronger than Wang Lei.
The reason why he sent Zhou Haitao out was obvious. Zhou Fenglin was determined to win this match.
Han Yang looked at Class 2. Even though this muscular veteran had come out, he still had a faint smile on his face. He turned around and gave Chen Yue a look!
Chen Yue nodded and stepped forward. He stood face to face with Zhou Hai Tao. When the start was announced, the two of them clashed at the same time.
In the beginning, they were full of stamina, and the two of them were able to support and put down very quickly! No one was willing to submit to each other!
However, physical fitness was limited. Gradually, the two of them slowed down!
In fact, sometimes muscles were useless. It depended on the results!
In the end, when Zhou Haitao reached the 173rd, he was still no match for Chen Yue.
Two rounds of competition filled with confidence ended up with Han Yang's defeat. The faces of the students from Class Two were extremely ugly.
He had lost two matches in a row!
Moreover, these opponents were personally chosen by him. This was simply a slap in the face.
Little did they know that ever since Han Yang took over First Platoon, Class One, the usual training was carried out as usual, and the way to pass the time during breaks was to practice parallel bars.
In any case, they would take turns to train in all kinds of perverted programs. They would not stop until these veterans were exhausted.
It was precisely because of this that there was such a huge change just now. Unknowingly, his physical fitness had been greatly improved.
"Class Monitor Zhou, it's 2:0. I think there's no need for the last match. I don't need to go up either. Let's just go home.”
Han Yang said with a faint smile.
"No!"
Zhou Fenglin's expression was a little ugly as he firmly spat out two words.
"Vice Class Monitor Han, since we've already competed, let's finish the last match!”
They had already lost, but if they let Han Yang and the others leave, Class 2 would lose all their face.
However, if he could win a round, 2:1, even if he lost, it would not be too ugly.
And this time, Zhou Fenglin decided to do it himself.
"I don't think there's a need for that, Class Monitor Zhou, right?”
Han Yang pretended to be bashful and suggested kindly. He wanted to leave some face for Class 2. It was not low-key to win all the battles!
However, this scene in Zhou Fenglin's eyes strengthened his confidence.
The ex-soldiers of Squad One could not help but shake their heads. They knew very well how abnormal their vice-captain was.
Furthermore, they knew how miserable the consequences would be if Class President Zhou Fenglin insisted on competing.
A win rate of zero!
"Could it be that Deputy Teacher Han is afraid?" Zhou Fenglin provoked again.
"Alright, since you've said so, let's have a match.”Han Yang shrugged and agreed.
Anyway, Zhou Fenglin insisted on competing, so he couldn't be blamed for bullying others.
With that, the two of them directly flipped over and got on the parallel bars, starting to connect.
As the two of them raised and put down their hands, their movements were indescribably smooth, and they appeared even more elegant than the four of them just now.
Even the first hundred didn't show any signs of difficulty.
In the eyes of the soldiers of the second squad of the first platoon, they now had a higher opinion of the deputy squad leader of the first squad, this unbelievably fair deputy squad leader of the private.
However, the more he did, the more Zhou Fenglin began to struggle. His face slowly turned red, and large beads of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead.
He looked at Han Yang again. It was as if he had just started. Other than his arms trembling slightly, he did not feel any strain at all.
The more they competed, the more shocked Zhou Fenglin became. This fellow in front of him seemed to have no bottom line. Every time he did it, it became more and more difficult.
"196…197…"
Zhou Fenglin struggled to hold on. Every time he got up again, every muscle cell in his arms was under a huge load.
Finally, at the 199th time, Zhou Fenglin could not hold on any longer and jumped down first. He almost staggered and fell to the ground. *
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