Instructing her daughter to practice throwing knives, the police were frightened and asked to file
Chapter 1008: Carrying 23 Jin
"It's unfair, it's indeed unfair, but it's not unfair to you, it's unfair to No. 1! Because the weight he carries is much heavier than yours!" At this moment, an instructor suddenly spoke, and then everyone saw that he had just gone to help Qin Tian pick up the flying knife.
There were ten throwing knives in total, each one was only the size of a palm, and he could easily hold it in his hand, but at this time, they needed two instructors to easily get the throwing knives back.
"What does that mean? Could it be that this small knife, which is only the size of a palm, is heavier than our submachine gun?" Everyone found it incredible.
"Little guy, take it." An instructor threw one of the throwing knives directly at the black special forces soldier who had just spoken.
"What!" The black special forces soldier stretched out his hand to take it, but when he did, he couldn't help but scream and almost fell to the ground.
Because this flying knife is too heavy!
Most people, seeing this palm-sized flying knife, would think it weighs at most one or two hundred grams. Who would have thought it would be so heavy!
Even a throwing knife is much heavier than their submachine guns!
That means the combined weight of these ten flying knives might be two hundred kilograms or even nearly three hundred kilograms?
They found it extremely difficult to carry a weight of 50 kilograms each, but they never expected that this Chinese man actually carried a weight of 200 to 300 kilograms every day!
This is too terrible.
No wonder the instructor just now said that this is not unfair to others, but unfair to No. 1!
He can run at such an incredible speed while carrying a load of two or three hundred kilograms. If he was just carrying the same load as an ordinary person, would his results be even more terrifying?
The black special forces soldier couldn't imagine it. He could only say, "I'm sorry. I was too narrow-minded and misunderstood No. 1. No. 1 is worthy of being the best among us."
"Hey, man, is it that exaggerated?" Seeing the look of the black special forces soldier, the other special forces soldiers couldn't believe it and came over to grab Qin Tian's flying knife.
But when they picked it up, they all showed shock on their faces, and then said: "My God, such a small knife is so heavy, what material is it made of?"
"I am completely convinced. This Chinese boy is so powerful. If I were to carry these two or three hundred kilograms on my back, I might not even be able to run. How could he run so fast!" Everyone who has weighed the weight of this flying knife began to sincerely admire Qin Tian.
Seeing this, Instructor Crocodile also tried to pick up the throwing knife. As soon as he did so, his face was moved: "Good boy, I am really surprised. No. 1, it seems that I deserve to lose to you. You can do what others cannot."
"Thank you for the compliment, instructor." Qin Tian kept a low profile and said modestly, as he put the flying knives back on his body one by one.
His throwing knives are usually placed on his waist, legs, arms, etc. The system provides a throwing knife clip, which can be placed close to the body. When taking a throwing knife, as long as the hand is placed on the throwing knife clip, the throwing knife will automatically appear in the hand.
In the process of putting away the throwing knives, several other throwing knives were inadvertently exposed. "Wait, No. 1, don't tell me that you have other throwing knives hidden on you?" The crocodile instructor saw it immediately with sharp eyes and asked again in shock.
Those ten throwing knives weighed two or three hundred kilograms. If there were other throwing knives, how much weight would this Chinese man be carrying?
"Actually, there are not many, only about twenty in total." Since he was discovered, Qin Tian did not hide anything and told the truth.
"More than twenty... Doesn't that mean that you are carrying about five or six hundred kilograms?" Upon hearing this number, Instructor Crocodile was stunned, his face full of disbelief.
"What? Five or six hundred pounds!"
"Oh my God, is this still a human?"
"If it were me, I wouldn't be able to move at all!"
As soon as these words were spoken, special forces from various countries were all shocked. They all found it unbelievable. It was really depressing.
You know, even for these special forces, they usually only carry 40 to 50 kilograms, or 80 to 100 kilograms!
Qin Tian's load is five or six times heavier than theirs!
"The team leader actually carries such a heavy flying knife every day..." The members of the Red Cell Team were also stunned at this time.
They knew that Qin Tian's flying knives were heavy, but they had never known how many flying knives he had. Now that they knew the exact number, they were all shocked.
Only then did they realize how powerful their team leader was!
Their team leader carries a throwing knife with him almost 24 hours a day, which means he is doing weight training 24 hours a day!
They finally understood. No wonder they had been trying so hard to catch up with Qin Tian, but could never catch up with him. Instead, the gap between them kept getting bigger and bigger!
It turns out that their team leader has always been working harder than them!
"Because I have been practicing since I was a child, I am used to it." Qin Tian shrugged and said with a relaxed look. In fact, he only had ten alloy throwing knives at the beginning. Recently, because he became a master of wood carving, he added ten more alloy throwing knives, two invisible throwing knives and two armor-piercing throwing knives.
When the increase first started, he was not quite used to it, but his physical fitness was six or seven times higher than that of ordinary people, so he gradually got used to it, and found that it could also exercise his body and make him stronger without relying on the system.
"Is this Chinese Kung Fu? It's so awesome." Many special forces soldiers exclaimed at this time.
"If I have the chance, I will go to the mysterious East to learn from a master." Even some special forces soldiers are already secretly planning it.
"This Chinese kid number 1 will definitely become the best one in our training camp."
"He already is now."
"No, I must surpass him before the end of training camp!"
……
Next, the special forces from various countries disbanded and rested.
But everyone was still talking about Qin Tian and the mysterious Eastern China. After the display just now, Qin Tian's reputation and prestige had become known to everyone in this training camp, and his fame was truly well-known.
Even the medical and logistics staff who were not involved in the training heard about it.
Therefore, Qin Tian received a prompt from the system: "Congratulations to the host, you have gained 100 prestige in the International Warrior Training Camp, and the subsequent impact is huge. You will be rewarded with 5,000 experience points and a chance to draw a flying knife skill. Do you want to start the draw immediately?"
"Huh? Another reward?" Qin Tian couldn't help but feel happy when he heard it. It seemed that his efforts just now were not in vain. He hadn't won the flying knife skill lottery for a long time. He was also looking forward to it, so he immediately ordered the system: "Start the lottery!"
"Start the Flying Knife Skills draw...Draw in progress...Draw completed, congratulations to the host, you have won..." The system's prompts kept coming. "Military Medical Skills? Is this a skill used to heal people?" Qin Tian was stunned when the draw results were announced.
This result really surprised him, but as detailed information about this skill flooded into his mind, he was filled with surprise again.
The old military doctor has always been known for his superb medical skills and excellent reputation, so his military medical skills are naturally also well-known.
It is said that once this skill is upgraded to a high level, even gunshot wounds can be healed in a short period of time, and even broken bones can be regenerated and dead flesh can be restored. As long as a person is still alive, he can be revived. This ability is simply against the will of heaven.
As a special forces soldier, although Qin Tian is now much more powerful than ordinary special forces soldiers, no one can guarantee that he will never get hurt. With this military medical skill, his survivability will undoubtedly be greatly improved.
After reading the introduction of the flying knife skills and obtaining 5,000 experience points from the system, Qin Tian did not hesitate and directly upgraded his military medical skills to the advanced level, full of expectations.
……
It seems that the Warrior School is quite humane. After introducing the school and training grounds to the students, no training was arranged that night.
This caused many special forces soldiers to secretly mutter that the Warrior Academy was just so-so and not as scary as the devil's hell as described in the legend.
However, they soon changed their view.
In the middle of the night, Qin Tian suddenly woke up from his sleep. He keenly noticed that the whole dormitory was filled with a pungent smell - the smell of gas!
He subconsciously reached out and grabbed a throwing knife, but then put it back. He activated his insight skill and looked through the crack in the door, only to see Instructor Crocodile standing outside.
It turned out to be a gas bomb thrown in by the instructor!
It seems that everyone is about to face difficult days.
Soon, the other special forces were also awakened by the pungent smell, and they hurriedly picked up their clothes and tried to run out. But as soon as they reached the door, they were stopped by the crocodile instructor.
"Remember this! This is your daily wake-up call!" Instructor Crocodile roared at the top of his voice. At this time, it was only four o'clock in the morning.
"Using gas to wake us up every day?" Everyone couldn't help but wail.
"This is even more brutal than our red blood cell training!" Li Erniu covered his nose, feeling like he could hardly breathe.
"Nonsense! If you keep going like this, if you get up a little later, you might get poisoned by the gas and die here!"
However, Qin Tian acted very calm. He had a special physique, so this bit of poison was nothing to him.
"I'll give you one minute to prepare! Then everyone gather in the playground!" After a scolding, just when everyone was about to be unable to bear the gas, Instructor Crocodile finally let them go. Then, the real hellish training began.
First, there was a 3,000-meter long-distance run with weights, and when you're exhausted, it turns out that this was just a warm-up.
Next comes various obstacle training and a series of high-intensity physical training.
However, this is not the worst.
What made everyone despair was that after three hours of continuous training, when dawn was about to break, the crocodile instructor actually asked all the special forces to run ten miles in the sea! And it was clearly stipulated that those who fell into the last fifty would not have breakfast.
Running in the sea is more than ten times more difficult than running on land due to the resistance of the sea water! Many people ran out of energy before they had run far and fell into the sea. They were already exhausted and many people didn't even have the strength to get up.
But if you can't get up, you will be eliminated immediately!
In desperation, many people could only grit their teeth and continue to persevere. Even so, many people chose to withdraw from the training camp in despair, because they really couldn't run anymore.
Even the members of the Red Cell Team were almost on the edge of the last 50. After all, they were originally smaller than the foreign soldiers, and had a height disadvantage. The seawater only reached their calves, but theirs almost reached their thighs. It was conceivable how difficult it was for them to run.
Qin Tian also ran with them, but he seemed very relaxed, as if he just wanted to accompany his teammates.
"I... I really can't run anymore..." The pilot had the worst physical fitness among the five people. With only three kilometers left in the ten-mile sea run, he finally couldn't hold on anymore and dived into the sea.
"Don't mess around...Pilot, get up quickly!" Xu Tianlong wanted to pull the pilot, but he was so tired that he fell into the sea as well.
"We must hold on! The motherland has high hopes for us, and we must not bring shame to the motherland!" Gong Jian's lips turned pale, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered.
"Hmph, the Chinese people have a poor physique. They can't stand it after running just a few steps." Several tall European and American special forces soldiers laughed mockingly at the side, as if they wanted to cheer themselves up through this mockery so that they could continue running.
Of course, no one dared to laugh at Qin Tian. They all knew that No. 1 was a pervert who could run with hundreds of kilograms of weight on his body.
"Get up, everyone, get up!" He Xuxiao, who had the best physical strength, ran over and tried to pull the pilot up, but he couldn't run at all as he was dragging the pilot by himself.
Qin Tian, who was running in front, looked back and couldn't help but frown. This training program is indeed not very friendly to Chinese people. Especially the Red Cell Team, many of the members are not tall, and it is much more difficult for them to run than others.
If you fall into the last 50, you won’t even be able to have breakfast, and it will be even more difficult to persist in training for the rest of the day.
He knew he had to do something.
So he turned around and ran back, helped the pilot up and said, "You go first, I'll take care of him. Don't let one person cause everyone to go without breakfast."
"I can hold his hand and run together..." He Xuxiao wanted to persist.
"Go ahead, I promise he will catch up with you soon." Qin Tian waved his hand, and then a silver needle appeared in his hand. He channeled his true energy into the silver needle, and then used his military medical skills to stab it towards the back of the pilot's neck.
"Ah!" The pilot cried out in pain after the injection, but at the same time, he gradually felt that his body, which had completely lost its strength, suddenly surged with infinite power, allowing him to stand up in an instant. After the injection, the pilot stood up from the sea with a "whoosh".
He felt that his exhausted body was suddenly full of strength again. He waved his hands and felt as if he could kill a bull.
"What's going on? Meteor, what did you do to me? Why do I feel like I took stimulants?" The pilot looked at Qin Tian in surprise. (End of this chapter)
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