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Chapter 38 What the hell are you in Versailles?

Chapter 38 What the hell are you in Versailles?
Soon, it was time for Jiang Fan to rest.

At this time, the other students in class three finally gritted their teeth and persisted until the break time.

Zhao Dong hung up two kettles for Jiang Fan and was about to count the time for him.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Fan said directly: "Squad deputy, I think you should have bullet casings on your body, put one in?"

Zhao Dong was taken aback, "You also know this kind of training method?"

"Hehe, I learned it from TV dramas."

Jiang Fan smiled and said, "Isn't that the face in TV dramas and movies?"

Zhao Dong: "..."

The students in the third class all looked confused, "What are you talking about? What kind of bullet casings?"

Jiang Fan said: "If not, forget it!"

Zhao Dong looked at Su He, and Su He took a deep look at Jiang Fan, then nodded at Zhao Dong.

Only then did Zhao Dong say: "How could it not be. Originally, this is for you to use when you reach the fifth group. But since you want to try it now, I will help you."

After speaking, Zhao Dong took out a few bullet casings from his pocket.

Then, everyone saw that Zhao Dong directly placed the bullet casing gently on Jiang Fan's barrel.

After stabilizing it, he said: "Okay. Since you want to experience it in advance, I will satisfy you now."

"But the rules can't be changed. If the cartridge case falls, add 2 minutes. If the kettle falls, it's also 2 minutes. Understand?"

"Understood!" Jiang Fan replied loudly.

The students in class three on one side were dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

The cartridge case sits on the barrel without any fixed place.

The top of the barrel is round again.

That is to say, if you shake it slightly from side to side or up and down, the shell will fall out of balance.

This is much harder than the kettle hitting the ground!
Hanging a water bottle in front of the arm will cause pain in the elbow and numbness of the arm. At that time, shaking will be inevitable.

A shake, even if the kettle does not touch the ground, but the cartridge case will fall.

By then, it will be 2 minutes!

This is so perverted!
Seeing everyone's expressions, Zhao Dong couldn't help laughing and said: "You can see clearly, you will be like this when the fifth group meets. Get ready!"

The students in class three suddenly whimpered.

If they really practiced like this, they probably wouldn't be able to complete these five sets in one afternoon.

At this time, Jiang Fan was also trying his best to control his arms, adjust his breathing as much as possible, and put his lower body in a relaxed state.

In this way, muscle soreness can be relieved to a certain extent and stability can be maintained.

But on the arm, it still looks like that.

Still sore.

Fortunately, he rested for a few minutes, otherwise, this time, Jiang Fan might not last for less than 2 minutes, either the kettle touched the ground, or the shell casing fell off due to shaking.

1 minutes passed.

Jiang Fan's face was covered with sweat again.

But he still gritted his teeth and persisted, trying not to shake his arms.

This is the process he has to go through.

When you wait, put the shell casings on it like this without shaking, for three hours, you can basically reach the level of an excellent sniper.

"It seems that after going back, I have to practice the strength of my arms."

"Otherwise, if this continues, I don't know when it will last for three hours!"

Jiang Fan thought.

The strength of the arm determines whether it will make the arm sore.

Only if your arm is strong enough, can you support the gun for a long time without shaking your arm due to soreness.

Both Zhao Dong and Su He stared at Jiang Fan.

They all wanted to see if Jiang Fan could hold on.

Soon, the students in class three also started again.

Now that Jiang Fan has added bullet casings, Zhao Dong and Su He also decided to let them join.

However, they still overestimated the strength of the third class of students.

Less than half a minute after the cartridge casing was put on, it fell off.

After that, it fell once in a few seconds.

That is, at the beginning, they can maintain balance.

After a while, when their arms became sore, they couldn't bear it anymore.

As for Jiang Fan, he has persisted for more than two minutes now, and the bullet casing is still firmly placed on it without moving.

This surprised both Zhao Dong and Su He.

They knew that Jiang Fan had a strong willpower.

But I don't think Jiang Fan can last for 3 minutes.

Thought it would be good if he lasted until 2 minutes.

But from the current point of view, it is still very possible for Jiang Fan to persist for 3 minutes.

at last.

"Jiang Fan, it's 3 minutes, you passed the level. You can rest!"

Zhao Dong looked at the time, suppressed the shock in his heart, and said to Jiang Fan.

But Jiang Fan continued to maintain this posture as if he didn't hear it.

Obviously, he hadn't reached his limit yet.

If you want to practice well, you must train to the limit every time.

Only by breaking through again and again can he improve.

At this time, other classes saw that class three had put bullet casings on their side, and their class leaders also started to do it.

We can't let the third class widen the gap.

He couldn't compare to Jiang Fan, a pervert, but if the other students in Class [-] crushed the students in their class, it would be really embarrassing.

However, like the other students in Class 1, they did not persist for a minute before the shells fell off.

Even Wu Chong couldn't hold on for less than a minute.

Suddenly, the monitors of each class cursed and gave the students more time.

4 minutes passed.

Jiang Fan felt that his arm was already sore.

Sweat dripped down his face one by one.

Finally, at four minutes and thirty-five seconds, the casing fell off.

And Jiang Fan, like a deflated balloon, lay down on his stomach, panting heavily.

He put the gun on the ground, slowly straightened his arms, and kept kneading.

Zhao Dong came over and said to him, "Four minutes and 35 seconds."

After reporting the time, Zhao Dong also wanted to praise Jiang Fan.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Fan said regretfully: "It's still a bit worse, if I can last for 5 minutes, it will be fine."

As soon as these words came out, the students in Class [-] and Class [-] almost couldn't help but jumped up and threw their guns at Jiang Fan.

How come you are from Versailles like you?
You have insisted on four and a half minutes, still too little?

How can we live for less than 1 minute?
And, don't forget, there are still two kettles in your place, and we are just one kettle!
(End of this chapter)

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