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Chapter 157 The Terrorist Sandbag Formation 【Please recommend】

But at this time, Nie Bing only felt the burning of his respiratory tract, and the [-] kg is only exerting its real weight now, and it will become heavier with your training.

Lei Zhan and the others are still keeping distance, the key is that no one is left behind.

Although his load was double that of Lei Zhan and the others, Lei Zhan and the others were not equal in strength.

This made Nie Bing feel a pressure, yes, pressure!
In the martial arts hall, with his continuous breakthroughs in strength, no one can compete with him in strength and speed, but now, he feels a strong toughness from this group of people, a toughness that shocked him .

He's not even close!

He had seen the lone wolf's training, and the lone wolf's weight was definitely heavier than his, but the amount of training and endurance made him feel really shocked at this moment.

Only by experiencing it for yourself can you know how terrifying the willpower of the lone wolf is.

Gritting his teeth and persevering, he can't lose. He also has the dignity of a tiger.

In fact, Lei Zhan and the others have already reached the limit, but they are still persisting, hypnotizing their nerves, hypnotizing themselves for everything, just to persist, their nerves have gradually become tough, so they are as fast as Nie Bing. They are comparable, and they still maintain the highest speed. This is the result of a month of training after Zhuang Ming.

It's just the beginning of their amazingness, this is their pride, even if we lose, we will not let you catch up, absolutely not.

The arrival of Nie Bing created a sense of competition in everyone's hearts. No one was unconvinced when no one lost, especially the special soldiers who were very angry and vigorous.

A group of eight people are promoting each other in this way, 5 kilometers is not far, but it is not close. For them who have re-upgraded their weight, it is as far as the horizon, but it is finally over.

It's over, Lei Zhan and the other seven were also exhausted like dogs, but under Nie Bing's surprised eyes behind him, Lei Zhan and the others didn't lie straight on the ground like him, but made some strange movements, as if to say Stretching, but much more complicated.

Even if a group of people seem to be fished out of the water now, they are gritting their teeth and persevering. This is their determination to become stronger.
Even though the teeth were about to crack, even though the pain was unbearable, even if the head was blank, but the nerves were still tense and persisted.

Nie Bing finally completed the five kilometers, as if he was fished out of the water, not much better than Lei Zhan and the others, his feet were weak, and he seemed to fall at any time.

"Nie Bing, learn the movements from me, I'll teach you!" Lei Zhan glanced at Nie Bing, and then started stretching from the beginning.

What Nie Bing is best at is observation. His tiger boxing is so perfect that he has observed it from his tiger mother.

"Thank you!"

Nie Bing thanked him sincerely, and also gritted his teeth and began to study in a dignified manner with a slightly weak body.

He also finally tasted what Lei Zhan and the others were like. The sore muscles needed to be stretched forcibly at this time. The sourness was really refreshing, directly to the bone.

While everyone was dying, time passed quickly.

After stretching, everyone felt that their bodies were not so tired, and the stretching of the muscles would also quickly promote the recovery of their bodies.

But Zhuang Ming's figure appeared silently, no one knew when Zhuang Ming appeared, and there was not a trace of sound.

"Let's start, half an hour of punishment, according to the old rules, if you can't hold on, you can enter in two parts." Zhuang Ming's voice sounded slowly just when everyone had just finished stretching.

Lei Zhan and the others were used to it, but Nie Bing seemed to have seen a ghost, and his body involuntarily assumed a fighting posture, with all his fine hairs standing upright, like a cat with fried hair.

Hearing this sentence, Lei Zhan and the others couldn't help but their eyes lit up. After two times, they might be able to persevere, but what Zhuang Ming said next interrupted their thoughts.

"Of course, if you enter twice, each time is 20 minutes, there is always a price."

It's just a simple multiple-choice question, whether to stick to it for 30 minutes at a time, or stick to it twice for 40 minutes.

In this way, there will be an extra 10 minutes. This deal is too uneconomical. Sure enough, every one of them is a trap that seduces the soul, so we should not have expectations.

Little Bee was the first to volunteer. In fact, he was afraid that after seeing other people's posts, he would no longer have confidence, so he should take the lead. It's okay to be miserable.

Sure enough, just like his worst prediction.

The 50-kilogram point load is really not a dry meal, which greatly reduces his flexibility and reaction ability.

He couldn't care less about the continuous impact of sandbags.

All kinds of smashing, all kinds of falling, all kinds of impacts.

From holding on for 3 seconds to holding on for 5 seconds, it only increased by two seconds, but he has changed so much that his mother can't even recognize him.

Not to mention the body covered by the clothes, but the face was bruised and swollen at this time and at that time, and the sandbag didn't know how to show mercy, the skin was ripped apart, it was extremely miserable.

It takes more and more time to get up each time, and then Zhuang Ming's rubber ball arrives faithfully, hitting the place where the little bees have the most meat with precise drops, which has been thrown by Zhuang Ming at least a hundred times.

It was already bruised, but no one called to stop, only the sound of cheering.

"Little bee, get up, you can do it." Such roars kept dripping from Lei Zhan's mouth.

They did not persuade him, did not make him give up, they were the strongest backing behind him.

Nie Bing was a little shocked. The special forces he had seen were really different from this one. No matter in terms of hard work or personality, this was what he expected.
Just to become stronger, to become stronger, he couldn't help falling in love with this place. There is not only brotherhood, not only friendship, but also the determination to become stronger.

Such a place was what he had been looking for.

Although the female soldiers in the dormitory said they didn't pay attention, they still couldn't help paying attention. They had already noticed what happened on the training ground. There was only shock, naked shock.

Will they still dislike their hard training?

Do they still think that they are really that tired?
At this moment, their hearts were full of horror, shame and reflection.

Ye Cunxin who is so strong, Lanni Shen who is proud, and Xiaolin Tan who is full of knowledge are all silent. The road to becoming stronger is really not that easy.

Maybe they worship the lone wolf, they worship the strong, but they really don't know how much effort they spent, and their hearts are once again waiting to be baptized and transformed.

Three to ten minutes later, the little bee finally persisted. His consciousness had already been blurred, and there was only the firmness deep in the soul in his heart.

Zhuang Ming directly and quickly flashed into many shaking sandbags, walking like the wind, and the body of the little bee was directly lifted in his hands like a broken doll.

"Next one, come on!" Zhuang Ming left a sentence, rushed into the men's bathroom, put a bucket of water, put in the powdered medicine, and threw the unconscious bee into the barrel.

(End of this chapter)