Chapter 875 Completed in 1 Breath

As he spoke, Lin Bajie had already stood in front of Luo Feng.

His eyes were full of provocation, staring at Luo Feng confidently.

"Instructor." Luo Feng looked at Zhen Yin Gong, "I apply to compete with Lin Bajie while accepting the punishment."

"I agree." Zhen Yin Gong didn't say anything.

Lin Bajie laughed, looking at Luo Feng with contempt.

"You should go first." Lin Bajie raised his lips slightly, "I'm afraid that after I start, you won't even have the courage to lie down."

"Arrogant! It seems that Lin Bajie is really confident."

"Look at how strong his body is, of course he is confident."

"The boys in dormitory 361 are all strong."

Luo Feng squinted at Lin Bajie, and after a while, he turned to look at Shi Panzhi and others, "How much do you still need?"

Shi Panzhi was a little embarrassed, "Second brother, the three of us together... probably need about 250."

"Okay." Luo Feng nodded and leaned over to support himself.

Everyone's eyes gathered at once.

Lin Bajie actually didn't start, but looked down at Luo Feng with a sneer, and then raised his proud head.

Disdain.

"One! Two! Three! Four..."

The students in the first class of Classical Literature counted loudly together.

However, this... seems to be counting too fast.

In just a few seconds, Lin Bajie heard, "Ten! Eleven! Twelve!"

Lin Bajie was stunned.

During this time, the voice that came to his ears was, "Nineteen, twenty, twenty-one, twenty-two..."

"Damn! You are too fake." Lin Bajie hurriedly looked down and was stunned.

Luo Feng's arms seemed to be equipped with springs to support his body up and down, and the speed was amazing, even faster than everyone else's counting.

"Thirty, thirty-one, thirty-two, thirty-three..."

The students in the first class of Classical Literature became more and more excited, more and more excited, and louder and louder as they counted.

Too fast!

Moreover, anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is not only fast, but also very standard.

"Fuck you!" Shi Panzhi's mouth opened to the extreme, completely shocked. After a while, he came back to his senses with a start and laughed excitedly, "Good job, second brother."

"Why do I feel that second brother doesn't need any strength at all." Qi Xiao was about to call him brother.

"Awesome." Dongfang Ji's eyes exuded fiery, "Even a veteran with a long training period may not be able to complete more than thirty in one breath so easily... Damn, it's already fifty."

"Sixty!"

"Seventy!"

"Eighty!"

The voice resounded through the sky, attracting the attention of many classes around, but Luo Feng's figure was surrounded by the students of the first class of classical literature, and people outside could not see what was happening inside.

"What happened to that class? Were they punished by the instructor to count?"

"Who knows? They shouted so loudly and seemed very excited."

Many students were attracted by the attention here and suffered from the instructor's "poisonous hands". They were punished to run or do push-ups and wanted to cry but had no tears.

Lin Bajie and his roommate were stunned.

At this moment, Lin Bajie wanted to cry even more, and even felt his cheeks slapping.

This face was almost swollen from being slapped.

What did I say just now?

Let Luo Feng go first, because he was afraid that Luo Feng would not even have the courage to lie down after he came first.

Now...

Anyway, I don't have the courage to lie down.

Behind Lin Bajie, Wang Shifang also frowned, staring at Luo Feng, muttering to himself, "Impossible..."

In Wang Shifang's view, Luo Feng was just a nerd who read books, but he was a Mingjin first-class warrior. In terms of military training, Luo Feng could never be compared with him.

However, Wang Shifang asked himself that he couldn't do it himself.

It happened so fast.

"One hundred and twenty!"

"One hundred and thirty!"

"One hundred and eighty!"

The voices were so loud and exciting that many girls in the Classical Literature Class couldn't help but scream with great excitement. Their eyes looked at the figure with great admiration.

He could do more than two hundred push-ups in one breath.

This arm strength, this ability.

He was so manly!

The girls didn't hesitate to scream. At this moment, Lin Bajie wanted to find a piece of ABC without DEF to drill into and escape with blood!

"Two hundred and forty-one! Two hundred and forty-two!"

At this time, the three people in Luo Feng's dormitory also shouted loudly with all their strength.

They were only a few away from the two hundred and fifty push-ups they owed.

A few minutes ago, they didn't even dare to think about it.

And now...

"Two hundred and forty-eight!"

"Two hundred and forty-nine!"

Shi Panzhi shouted the loudest in his life, looking up for a long time, feeling extremely happy.

"Two hundred and fifty!"

Instantly, screams, shouts, and excited applause echoed continuously.

The surrounding classes were even more curious, but they didn't know what was going on. They were all itching to try, looking at their respective instructors with resentful eyes... Look at how good the atmosphere is, counting happily together, taking pictures, laughing a few times, and promoting the deep friendship between instructors and recruits...

"Why don't we count too!" A boy from a class excitedly suggested to the instructor.

"You idiot, run 2,500 meters around the playground right now. Right now!"

You'll suffer for what you have done.

Classical Literature Class 1.

At this moment, the students all looked at Luo Feng with fiery and excited eyes, with worship.

"This guy actually has so much strength." Li Shiqi, the cultural and arts committee member, couldn't help but get a little excited.

"Second brother, well done."

"Second brother, please accept my knee."

Even the instructor Zhen Yingong looked at Luo Feng in amazement.

Two hundred and fifty push-ups in a row were also possible for Zhen Yingong.

But the other party was just a new recruit student, compared with himself, a veteran who was qualified to join the Sword Soldier?

This kid is quite capable.

Zhen Yingong couldn't help but laugh, secretly feeling lucky that he didn't agree to switch classes with Qian Ye last night. The Sports Department might not have such a good seedling!

"Ahem." Zhen Yin Gong coughed several times and then his eyes fell on Luo Feng. "What's your name, classmate?"

"Report to the instructor." Although Luo Feng had just completed 250 push-ups, he still saluted without blushing or panting. "My last name is Luo, and my first name is Feng."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhen Yin Gong's eyes almost popped out. "You are Luo Feng?"

Zhen Yin Gong was a little stunned. After a while, his eyes flashed with anger.

But this anger was not directed at Luo Feng, but... Qian Ye!

Fuck, Qian Ye, this guy, actually wants me to take care of this Luo Feng?

With his physique, does he still need me to take care of him during military training?

Qian Ye, it's clear that he wants to slap himself in the face through Luo Feng!

Fuck his grandma!