Soldiers Assault: Veteran Special Recruits

Chapter 115 Strange Emergency Assembly! (seeking subscription)

"Can't break it? How is it possible?"

Jackie Chan's hand didn't move at all, Tuo Yong just didn't believe in evil, he gritted his teeth and exerted force again.

This time I really tried my best!

Tuo Yong's neck and face were flushed, and the veins on his face were protruding, as if he was holding back shit, and he kept making ahhh sounds in his throat.

Tuo Yonggang thought that if he tried his best, he would definitely be able to break Jackie Chan's wrist.

Even if Jackie Chan is a big guy.

It's a pity that the idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel, and Jackie Chan's hand still remains untouched.

"How, how is this possible?"

Tuo Yonggang was shocked beyond imagination, his pupils trembled like an earthquake.

He has already used the strength to drink milk, and he can't understand that they are both arms, and the difference in strength can be so large that it cannot be shaken.

"Why do I look so wrong."

Wu Zhe frowned, and his inner emotions were also violently churning like boiling water.

As a talented student with double bachelor's degree and master's degree, Wu Zhe's understanding of the human body is far beyond that of ordinary people. He knows a lot of profound knowledge that ordinary people do not know.

But the terrifying power displayed by Jackie Chan has gone far beyond his comprehension.

Wu Zhe was shocked!

"Boss, why are you not moving? Hurry up and push him down."

Xu Sanduo was well-educated by Jackie Chan, and he was no longer the boss all day long like a fool, but became Jackie Chan's little fan.

"I don't fucking believe it."

Tuo Yonggang's mentality was about to collapse, he took a deep breath and tried his best again.

This time the eyeballs were red and bloodshot.

Already the final limit.

But it's not warm!
Jackie Chan can deadlift 1000 jin in groups, and he is a perverted monster in terms of strength. Isn't it looking for abuse if you wrestle with him?

No matter how hard Tuo Yonggang tried, Jackie Chan's arm was still as stable as Mount Tai.

Tuo Yonggang exerted all his strength to the point of screaming.

Jackie Chan's arms are still firm, with a relaxed smile on his face all the time, and he can even find time to deliberately tease Tuo Yonggang.

"Hey, number 27, if you can't do it with one hand, do you want to try two hands? As long as you can pull it down with two hands, I will still win, how about it?"

What Jackie Chan said was simply murderous.

The last bit of confidence that Tuo Yonggang had left was blown away by Jackie Chan's words, leaving only powerless to despairing decadence and helplessness.

"you win."

Realizing that the disparity between the two sides is too great, and continuing to persist is just asking for humiliation, Tuo Yonggang decisively withdrew his hand.

He simply admitted defeat.

In order to be able to move back to the field in the second game, Tuo Yonggang realized that all power options must be avoided, and an idea came to his mind as soon as his eyes rolled.

"In the second game, let's compare push-ups, and it's one-handed push-ups."

Tuo Yonggang looked up at Jackie Chan, his eyes were full of stubbornness and disbelief.

He is very confident in this round!

Push-ups do require a certain amount of strength, but strength is only a secondary condition for push-ups, and it cannot be directly linked to the number of push-ups.

The lactic acid resistance of the arm muscles and the core strength of the waist and abdomen are the most critical necessary conditions.

simply put.

How many push-ups you can do has nothing to do with how big your muscles are, it can only be said that it has nothing to do with it.

One-handed push-ups are also more strenuous for heavy people than light ones.

And the most important point is that.

Tuo Yonggang believed that Jackie Chan's exaggerated muscles could not be developed through natural exercise, and must have been catalyzed by some medicine and food.

Although he didn't know what technology was used, he believed that there must be such a thing.

According to Tuo Yonggang's own knowledge and understanding, the endurance of "technical" muscles is definitely much worse than that of muscles trained by beating.

When it comes to push-ups, which require long-term endurance, it will definitely expose a big problem.

Tuo Yonggang was able to think so much in a short period of time, and specifically thought of one-handed push-ups in the competition, which proved that he had accumulated a certain amount of professional knowledge, and he was definitely worthy of the captain's railway invitation.

If it is really a "science and technology medicine man" that is common in later generations, Tuo Yonggang can really win this round.

pity.

Jackie Chan's muscles are born.

Not only is the strength stronger than what has been trained, but the endurance is also crushed in all dimensions.

"Okay, let's compare one-handed push-ups, but I have to add a little rule, otherwise, it would be too boring to compare numbers just like this." Jackie Chan said.

"You say." Tuo Yonggang was very confident.

"The two of us do it together face to face. Whoever falls behind by more than three will lose. How about it? Do you dare to compare?" Jackie Chan challenged.

"Hey, it's exactly what I want."

Tuo Yonggang was full of confidence in this meeting, and he simply got down on the ground and started to prepare.

Jackie Chan also got down on the ground and chose to go up with his right hand.

"ready, go."

It started with Wu Zhe's sound.

Jackie Chan and Tuo Yonggang, who were face to face, began to do push-ups at their fastest speed, trying to get rid of each other and win the round.

"One, two, three..."

Xu Sanduo counted seriously beside him, and his voice clearly reached everyone's ears.

Wu Zhe originally thought that this would be a protracted battle. If Jackie Chan and Tuo Yonggang did not fight more than a hundred times, there would be no way to tell the winner.

But the scene that made him dumbfounded soon appeared.

When Jackie Chan and Tuo Yong first started, they were able to do one push-up in about one second, because it takes time to do push-ups up and down, and the frequency between them is basically the same.

But when he reached 20 in one breath, Tuo Yonggang's speed began to slow down.

One-handed push-ups are much more strenuous than two-handed push-ups. In addition, now it is an explosive fast sprint, and the frequency of up and down is faster and lactic acid is accumulated faster.

Tuo Yonggang is only a paratrooper of the Air Force, and his main advantage lies in his airborne capability.

Although his physical fitness was better than that of ordinary soldiers, and even better than that of scouts in many companies, it was not much better overall.

Compared with the special forces who took their lives to train, they must be far behind.

Doing 20 or [-] push-ups with one hand is already the limit of Tuo Yonggang. After sprinting for [-] or so, he needs to slow down appropriately to release muscle lactic acid.

Tuo Yonggang thinks that Jackie Chan is definitely not as good as him, and being able to do 20 at his speed is definitely the limit of his body.

In order to be able to do more, he slowed down.

Tuo Yonggang thought that Jackie Chan would also slow down, and would become more and more weak as the number of one-handed push-ups continued to increase.

Until finally unable to hold on, he was easily thrown off by him.

The imaginary result is very beautiful, Tuo Yonggang seems to have seen the victory.

After slowing down the speed for two times, Tuo Yonggang confidently raised his head to look at Jackie Chan, wanting to appreciate how Jackie Chan couldn't keep up with the rhythm and his muscles were sore all over his body.

The result is this look.

Eyeballs almost fell off the ground.

Jackie Chan, who Tuo Yonggang imagined would be empty, actually didn't slow down at all.

It's still the same as the beginning, and it's done so fast.

"MD, is this guy crazy?"

Tuo Yonggang was frightened by Jackie Chan, thinking that Jackie Chan was going to fight him desperately, so he quickly increased his speed and started a bloody fight with Jackie Chan.

This continuous high-speed explosion caused Tuo Yonggang's state to decline rapidly.

"30, 31, 32..."

Xu Sanduo has accurate counting machines, and his work attitude is very serious and focused.

Tuo Yong had just reached 30 and was still able to grit his teeth and barely keep up with Jackie Chan, even though his face, which was as red as a monkey's butt, was already covered with beads of sweat the size of a bean.

It fell to the ground with a clatter.

But when Xu San reached 40, Tuo Yong just reached the limit and really couldn't hold on.

He felt that his arm was about to explode. It could not be described as a simple soreness, but it had turned into a sharp pain.

And as the pain continued to intensify, the arm began to stiffen at an extremely fast rate.

Like a rusty mechanical machine, the movement is getting slower and slower.

"The 46th, you lost, chief, you are already four behind my boss."

Xu Sanduo's excited shout was like a sharp knife, cutting off Tuo Yonggang's last persistence, and made him discouraged at this moment.

Puff.

Tuo Yong just fell down and fell to the ground.

The lungs were panting fiercely at an extremely fast speed, taking in fresh air with big gulps.

There was no longer any confidence in his eyes, and the original reluctance to admit defeat completely disappeared, leaving only the round eyes that couldn't believe it.

Even if he witnessed the whole process with his own eyes, he was still a party involved.

Tuo Yonggang still couldn't believe how Jackie Chan, a monster giant who was fought with technology, had such abnormal endurance.

Don't his muscles get tired? ?
Tuo Yonggang was full of question marks! !
"27, are you okay?"

Wu Zhe walked over to support Tuo Yonggang with concern, lifted him up from the ground and sat on the stool.

Tuo Yonggang, who felt like he was about to die just now, and was out of breath, looked at Jackie Chan standing in front of him.

Only his face was slightly flushed, and his breathing was very steady.

Nowhere does it look uncomfortable.

There is simply a huge difference between heaven and earth, as if the two of them are not in the same world.

this moment……

Tuo Yonggang was really hit hard, and he was completely convinced by Jackie Chan.

Fully aware that there are people beyond people and others, even if he comes from the awesome airborne troops, he is no shit in front of Jackie Chan.

The strength and stamina were completely tested, and the defeat was convincing without complaint.

Chong Chenglong waved his hands and said helplessly: "No. 44, you won, no more competitions, you are not human at all, you are a fucking monster, so there is no need to compare the rest, how could a human win you this monster."

Tuo Yonggang admits the bet and accepts defeat without shame, and accepts defeat heartily.

Let Jackie Chan look up to him again.

But what has to be said still has to be said, what should be hit must be hit, and the game reward that belongs to him must be obtained.

"Since admitting the bet, then follow the rules and be more polite to me in the future, understand?" Jackie Chan said with a winning attitude.

"Okay, okay, I got it."

Tuo Yonggang readily complied, and he would not be ashamed to lose to someone as fierce as Jackie Chan.

After finishing the work, he joked: "No. 44, you will be my squad leader from now on. You can do whatever you want. However, as the squad leader, you can carry forward our army's style more and take care of me, a recruit, during training."

"That's no problem. If you can't run, I can give you a few kicks for free to speed up."

When Jackie Chan said this, everyone laughed.

The atmosphere in the dormitory also quickly returned to harmony. Everyone sat down and chatted happily on various topics.

For the rest of the first day in the camp, Qi Huan didn't come out to get emotional.

All the students went step by step. After dinner at 6 o'clock, they returned to the dormitory and chatted for a while, looking forward to the next special training trip.

9 o'clock sharp.

The lights out signal is officially sounded and everyone goes to bed.

The good rule Qi Huan said was to wash at 6:6 am and have breakfast at [-]:[-] am.

The trainees thought they could get a good night's sleep, and then greet the first day of special training with high energy, and show their strength well.

As a result, the special training team did not play cards according to common sense.

4 am.

The Venus hadn't climbed into the starry sky yet, and the entire camp of Brigade A was still shrouded in darkness, with only a little bit of moonlight shining on the ground.

suddenly!

"Beep beep beep beep beep."

The rapid whistle pierced the night.

"Emergency assembly!"

Qi Huan's yelling instructions were clearly transmitted to every dormitory.

"Assemble urgently, get up quickly."

Jackie Chan was the first to react, and shouted to remind everyone to get up and get dressed calmly and quickly.

Xu Sanduo is also very sensitive to emergency assembly, his movements are only a little slower than Jackie Chan, he picks up the clothes hanging on the bedside, and puts them on his body as quickly as possible.

Tuo Yonggang and Wu Zhe were still bleary-eyed and didn't get enough sleep, but thinking of the punishment in the basketball gym during the day, the two had to struggle to get up.

The dormitory can't turn on the lights and it's dark, so everyone can only dress according to their feelings.

Fortunately, it's just an ordinary emergency assembly, as long as you wear clothes, you can assemble, it's not an emergency assembly with full armor, and you don't need to pack a bed and rucksack.

Jackie Chan was the first to put on his clothes and shoes at the speed of proficiency, took a change of belt and hat, and rushed out to run downstairs.

Xu Sanduo followed closely behind Jackie Chan, and was the second person to rush out of the dormitory.

When the two of them came to the playground downstairs, there were already more than a dozen students standing here. They came from the first floor, saving time for going down the stairs.

within the next 1 minute.

The 44 students arrived one after another and lined up consciously.

Only then did the students standing in the line realize that there was no one else downstairs except them, not even Qi Huan who had just blown the whistle was gone.

The instructor blew the assembly whistle, but the people disappeared.

What kind of trick is this playing?
All the students looked at me and didn't look at you. They were all confused and couldn't understand at all.

Only Jackie Chan knew what was going on. Out of the corner of his eye, he looked towards the corner of the dormitory on the left. Thinking of a group of old boys hiding in the corner, he couldn't help laughing.

Tuo Yonggang was the first to lose his temper, yawned, rubbed his eyes, and said speechlessly, "Why is there no one? Isn't this our assembly post?"

"It's really possible." A student agreed.

"No, it's ours. I can recognize the butcher's voice even in ashes."

The student standing in the first row retorted affirmatively. He stood in the first row to represent the earliest and early arrival, and his words were indeed more credible.

But since he was right, where did that person go?
Everyone is very puzzled!

(End of this chapter)