Military: Let you report, you can easily catch the wanted criminal

Chapter 37
"If I knew I would hang the kettle, Lao Jiang, I wouldn't follow you to try my best!"

Li Hao wants to cry now but has no tears.

The other three classes of students also regretted for a while.

Rest for a few more minutes, maybe this second group can last a little longer!

At this time, Jiang Fan was not feeling well either.

Two kettles are no joke.

After only persisting for 1 minute, not only the elbow pain was unbearable, but the arm was also extremely numb.

Fortunately, his willpower was tempered when he was a soldier in his previous life, so he was able to grit his teeth and persist.

But Wu Chong was not so lucky here.

After holding on for less than 2 minutes, my hands felt numb, and the kettle clanged and hit the ground.

"cut!"

"I thought it was awesome! I still want to challenge our old Jiang!"

The students in class three, hearing the voice, couldn't help whispering.

This voice was also heard by Su He, and immediately scolded: "You have the nerve to talk about others!"

"At least the two kettles lasted for 2 minutes, how about you?"

"Look at your dangling kettle and the veins on your face, what qualifications do you have to criticize others?"

As soon as Su He finished speaking, Li Hao's kettle just hit the ground.

"Li Hao! Add 2 minutes!" Su He's voice continued to ring.

"My day!"

Li Hao was about to cry.

It's only 1 minute away, why can't I hold on!

Immediately afterwards, the other students couldn't hold on one by one, and the water bottles all touched the ground.

"Except for Jiang Fan, everyone else, add 2 minutes!"

"Woooooo~ My hand is about to break!"

Everyone's faces were distorted because of the sore hands.

After Wu Chong dropped the kettle, he raised his gun again and looked towards Jiang Fan.

After seeing that Jiang Fan was not very relaxed, he felt a little better.

At least, this gave him a little hope of transcending.

Indeed, the current Jiang Fan has no rest in front of him and has added two water bottles. He is not far from the limit now.

His arms were trembling slightly.

Even with the ability of cactus to lock sweat, at this moment, his face was still dripping with sweat.

It can be seen that he is really tired from this training.

Jiang Fan gritted his teeth tightly, keeping his eyes on the crosshair.

He didn't turn his head to the side because of discomfort like other practitioners.

The stability effect of this practice is not very good!
The so-called stability, in his view, is the need to hold the gun firmly under the premise of absolute aiming.

But now, after holding on for less than 3 minutes and adding two water bottles, he is almost unable to hold on, which shows that he is still relatively weak in this regard.

Having been a soldier for several years in his previous life, he knew nothing about it.

If that's all it is, it's at best a good gun.

But it is not enough to reach the level of the gun king.

Especially the snipers, lying there holding their guns, ranging from a few hours to a few days at most!

And the training process of top snipers is much crueler than they are now.

It's not just as simple as hanging a kettle, but also throwing things like mice, snakes, grasshoppers, and ants on you.

A long way to go!

Jiang Fan couldn't help sighing.

"Jiang Fan, time is up!"

Su He checked the time and shouted directly at Jiang Fan.

Although he said that he could practice however he wanted according to Jiang Fan's wishes.

But he also noticed that Jiang Fan had reached his limit at this time, so he told him the time.

But this time, Jiang Fan didn't try to be brave either. He put down the gun as if his body had been emptied, and lay down directly, panting heavily.

Zhao Dong came over and jokingly said, "I finally saw the limit of your body! I really thought you could persist without resting!"

Jiang Fan sat up slowly, wiped the sweat off his face, laughed and cried, "I'm also a normal person with flesh and blood, okay?"

As Jiang Fan said, he raised his hand and looked at his elbow, there were traces of blood flowing out from the worn flesh.

But Jiang Fan didn't care.

This bit of pain from scratching the skin is nothing.

This process is a must.

It must be worn many times before cocoons can grow.

Moreover, it is necessary to let the elbow get used to the pain of the friction.

"What's the matter, do you need to hang two water bottles for the next three groups?" Zhao Dong asked with a smile.

Jiang Fan said: "Of course! It must be added!"

"Row!"

Zhao Dong laughed and said: "I really don't believe you can hold it! Let me tell you, no matter if you have one kettle or two kettles, once you hit the ground, you will still be punished."

Jiang Fan looked confident: "Just let the horse come over!"

The students in the third class wanted to cry when they heard the conversation between the two.

They just couldn't hold on to one kettle, but Jiang Fan hung on two, and he could last until the end.

Both have two shoulders and one head, why is the gap so big?
(End of this chapter)