Special Forces: I, Private! Destroy the Wolf Fang at the beginning

Eagle shouted coldly, "Ask again, keep adding!"

Continue to tie 2.5kg sandbags to the students' legs.

"Wori!"

Tang Zihua's face darkened and he cursed in a low voice: "Wang Ziru, are you really sick? 20kg is 20kg, you can just bite the bullet, but 25kg you really want me to die!"

At this time, the other students also looked at Wang Ziru with resentful expressions.

Shall I wipe it?

These people were not vindictive to me just now, but why are they suddenly looking at me now?

"Damn it, you guys are unreasonable!"

Wang Ziru whispered: "You all had responsibilities just now, okay? You all agreed with me!"

"Then we don't care, you were the one who started it anyway."

Wang Ziru: "..."

Feeling the increasing weight on his legs, Tang Zihua's face felt worse than constipation.

What's more, now 10kg has been added to the original.

Tang Zihua now wants to kill Wang Ziru.

Looking at Chen Fan who seemed to be okay, Tang Zihua couldn't help but become curious, "Brother Chen, why didn't you react at all?"

Hearing this, Chen Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Based on this standard, Chen Fan asked Zhang Hai and others to do it casually.

Chen Fan smiled, then raised his hand and shouted to the eagle: "25kg load!"

Tang Zihua: "???"

Wang Ziru: "???"

Students: "???"

The eagle standing in front was also startled.

Did he hear correctly just now?

After leading these students for so long, Yingying has never heard of anyone taking the initiative to increase the weight.

Even if the weight is increased, it won't increase by 25kg like this, right?

And who is the student who just spoke? Why is this voice so familiar... But he can't remember it.

Logically speaking, he is already very familiar with every student's voice.

Looking in the direction of the sound, the eagle paused for a moment, then nodded again.

Chen Fan? That's okay.

If someone else had asked for it, Eagle might have thought he was crazy.

But if this person is Chen Fan, then Eagle really won't find it strange.

Although Yingying had very little contact with Chen Fan, he did know a little about Chen Fan, and he also knew Chen Fan's background.

Moreover, the Eagle went out of its way to check Chen Fan's information and discovered Chen Fan's various achievements and awards.

"Lao Liu, add it to him."

"Ah? Are you serious?"

Old Liu was startled and looked at Chen Fan with confusion, and then at the Eagle with confusion, "Although Chen Fan is very strong in theory, looking at his size... Eagle, if we add 25kg If so, he would be carrying 50kg!”

"I'm fine."

Chen Fan said calmly: "Come on, I know my own physique."

"this……"

Old Liu looked at Chen Fan hesitantly.

Tang Zihua and Wang Ziru said in unison.

Lao Liu: "..."

Now that he had said that, Lao Liu had no choice but to add another 25kg weight to Chen Fan.

What is the concept of 50kg?

Your legs have to bear an extra hundred pounds of weight!

This is equivalent to running three thousand meters in ten minutes with a teenager hanging on your leg.

The team quickly assembled, the whistle blew, and the ten-minute countdown began.

"Eagle, that's a 50kg load. Is that really possible?"

Old Liu walked to the side of the eagle and said hesitantly: "You know, it is impossible for us to run three thousand meters in ten minutes with a load of 50kg."

"You can't damage your body just because you have to show off your strength. It would be bad if you strain your leg all at once. It won't heal in ten days and a half. Why do you want him to put so much weight on him?"

Eagle smiled faintly and said, "Because you didn't know his previous information, he is standing inside now, and you will be able to see him when he runs to the other side."

"You will know then why I agreed to Chen Fan bearing a weight of 50kg."

Although Yingying has not had a few contacts with Chen Fan, Yingying has surprising trust in Chen Fan.

The entire team quickly ran half a circle, and at this time, Chen Fan, who was standing in the inner circle, was finally seen by Old Liu.

"this……"

Seeing Chen Fan's running movements, Old Liu froze in place.

There are obviously so many heavy sandbags on Chen Fan's legs, right?

But why does Chen Fan seem to be fine now...

Not only that, the way Chen Fan ran made Lao Liu feel as light as a swallow.

"Do you know why now?"

Eagle laughed.

"I know..." Old Liu looked at Chen Fan blankly.

It turns out that Chen Fan is not only a pervert in theory, he is also a pervert physically!

Tang Zihua and the other two people on the side were also completely dumbfounded. How on earth did this guy do it?

Time passed by minute by minute, as if in the blink of an eye, the entire team had already reached the second lap.

Except for Chen Fan, almost all the students in the team were breathing heavily and trying desperately to adjust their rhythm.

Once they get distracted, it will be impossible for them to complete the three thousand meters in ten minutes.

They haven't had physical training for half a month, and today they have to carry 10kg more weight than usual. Even the leaders standing in the front have gradually slowed down.

Tang Zihua looked at Chen Fan who looked fine on the side. He was really curious and wanted to ask Chen Fan if he was tired.

Similarly, he was wondering how Chen Fan did it.

Because this was the second lap. Although it was only two kilometers, they were carrying 25kg and running at full speed.

Even in the early morning, Tang Zihua was sweating profusely, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.

Even Wang Ziru, who was always good at physical fitness, gradually had unstable breathing.

Looking at Chen Fan on the side, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he didn't even sweat a few drops.

Those who didn't know might think he was jogging.

Is the gap between people so big?

After the second lap, they really felt that even running forward 100 meters was a luxury.

By the time they had finished two and a half laps, almost everyone was breathing heavily, and the entire team had already become a mess.

Breathing, rhythm, pace, all messed up!

Even the few runners in front were now running out of energy.

Their legs felt like they were filled with lead, and every step forward was extremely difficult.

"Do you think your footsteps are loud or heavy?"

At this time, Chen Fan suddenly asked Wang Ziru and the other person beside him.

Loud or heavy...?

Why are you asking this?

Why do you need to ask this? It must be heavy!

With 25kg tied to their legs, it was already good enough for them to keep running.

"Then look at me when I run, are my footsteps loud or heavy?"

Chen Fan asked again.

Hearing this, the expressions on their faces changed again.

Take a closer look at Chen Fan running, the same team, a different scenery...