Chapter 86 [86] This Feeling Is Like a Cheat

"Tch, what's there to be proud of? I'm short and light, so of course I can jump high."

"Yes, Coach Niu weighs more than 200 kilograms and can jump 85 centimeters. This is called his ability."

"That's right. Being light in weight, bouncing will definitely be an advantage..."

The students all made excuses for Niu Zhuangzhuang.

Before Tang Feng said anything, Cyndi Xu refused, "You can jump high with a light weight? In that case, you all come and try it. Let me see who can jump 128 centimeters?"

The group of people all lowered their heads after she mercilessly attacked them.

They just said they were not convinced, but in fact they were frightened by Tang Feng's data.

128 centimeters is simply not an achievement that humans should have.

This is just taking off from the same place. If you take a run-up again, you will definitely be able to easily jump over a person's head.

"Okay, I'm really good at bouncing, and we can't accept it." Niu Zhuangzhuang spoke at this time, and did not defend himself.

Everyone saw that he had said this, so they didn't say anything more.

Niu Zhuangzhuang just glanced at Tang Feng and started the second item of the tester - push-ups.

After hearing the prompt from the tester, he immediately got down on the ground and started doing it.

Despite his huge body, he can do push-ups very fast and can do two push-ups in almost one second.

The students all started to help him shout out the numbers.

"9."

"21."

"54."

"72..."

After reaching more than seventy, Niu Zhuangzhuang's speed slowed down obviously, and the white vest on his body was already wet with sweat.

But his actions continued.

"91."

"102."

"123."

"124."

"125..."

When he reached more than 120, every ups and downs became very difficult.

Finally, after finishing the 134th one, he lay on the ground.

But this number has amazed everyone.

The tester shows that he does one push-up per second on average, which is already very fast.

"Coach Niu actually did 134 push-ups in one breath. Isn't this too strong?"

"Coach Niu weighs more than 200 kilograms, but he can still do so much. It's really eye-opening."

"Coach Niu is the city's boxing champion, and his physical fitness is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary people."

"This kind of strength is very strong even among professional athletes..."

Xu Xinling looked at Niu Zhuangzhuang, who was panting, and then at Tang Feng, who was about to do push-ups, and suddenly felt unsure.

Although Tang Feng's jumping is very strong, in terms of strength, he is probably not as good as Niu Zhuangzhuang.

Niu Zhuangzhuang's fans also looked here with the mentality of watching a good show.

Tang Feng was still focused, waiting for the tester to remind him to prepare, and then he lay down on the ground unhurriedly.

"3, 2, 1 starts!"

When the countdown of the tester ended, it started quickly like a machine with the start button pressed.

"1."

"2."

"3..."

He is very fast and can do almost three per second on average.

At first, everyone helped him shout the numbers, but later they couldn't keep up with his rhythm. Many people shouted in confusion and had to give up.

"Isn't this kid doing it too fast? He can actually do three in one second?"

"He's just trying to be brave. If he does this, it won't take long for his energy to be exhausted."

"Yes, push-ups test one's endurance, not who can do it faster."

"How many do you think he can do?"

"I guess sixty at most? No more."

"I bet he doesn't have more than fifty..."

Everyone is obviously not optimistic about Tang Feng's approach. It may be very fast at first, but it will also consume physical energy very quickly, and it won't take long for him to fall down from exhaustion.

But they were clearly overthinking it.

Tang Feng continued for a minute, but his speed still did not slow down.

It's like an emotional push-up machine.

Because no one was counting at the scene, we don’t know exactly how many he made.

But everyone's expressions became more and more surprised, as if they were looking at a monster.

Is that human being?

Tang Feng may have felt that just doing this was a bit boring.

Later, I simply switched to one hand, but the speed was still not affected in any way.

Niu Zhuangzhuang's head kept moving up and down in time with the rhythm of his push-ups, and he felt that the cervical spondylosis he had suffered for many years was about to be cured.

Although he can do push-ups with one hand, he can still reach this speed.

But that must be when your physical fitness is at its peak.

Tang Feng had already done so many push-ups before, but he could still maintain this speed after switching to one hand.

This feeling is like cheating.

Doesn't he feel tired at all?

Tang Feng did it with one hand for a while, but seemed to feel that the difficulty was still too low, so he increased the difficulty.

Every time you do it, clap your hands twice below.

This requires very high explosive power of the arms and coordination of the body.

If one person doesn't cooperate well, he may fall into a trap.

Cyndi Xu was completely dumbfounded.

Isn’t this guy’s energy exhausted?

You have done so much before, but you can still perform such difficult moves?

Tang Feng continued to work for a while, feeling that his physical strength began to decline, and he probably knew his limit, so he stopped without warning.

"Huh? Why don't you do it?"

Xu Xinling was a little surprised when she saw her suddenly stop.

Judging from his appearance, he could obviously continue.

Tang Feng stretched his body and gave her a handsome smile, "Keep going, it's time for lunch, so let's do it."

As the two were talking, the tester screen had already given his results for this push-up test.

"Total number of push-ups this time: 427.

Average speed: 2.3/second..."

"Hiss..."

When seeing this result, everyone present took a breath of cold air.

"Oh my god, he did 427 push-ups? Is he still a human?"

"He can do 2.3 push-ups per second? Am I seeing things?"

"That's because he did a lot of tricks later. If he did it honestly, he could do at least three push-ups per second."

"It doesn't seem to be his limit. If he keeps doing it, how many can he do?"

"This can break the world record, right? Too exaggerated."

"It may not be a world record. It is said that there was a soldier king in a certain war zone who did 2902 push-ups at a time. That's a real pervert."

"Oh my god, 2902? That's a human push-up machine..."