He is two meters and five centimeters tall. Who made him a soldier?

Chapter 32: Horizontal bar exercise, bar destroyed and person killed

Chapter 32: Ten exercises on the horizontal bar, the bar is destroyed and people die
Xue Daochao jumped up slightly, reached the horizontal bar with both hands, and then began to use his strength to pull his entire body up.

The explosive power of his arms lifted his entire upper body high over the horizontal bar. This was definitely not an ordinary horizontal bar exercise.

"Muscle-up. Not bad."

Squad leader Chen Ting was knowledgeable and could immediately see that Xue Daochao's action of pulling his body high up was nothing more than a muscle-up, which required very strong arm explosive power.

It's just that his lower hem was shaking a little, and he must have relied on his cleverness and some explosiveness to pull himself up.

(Figure 1)

Xue Daochao did three muscle-ups in a row, and then switched to ordinary pull-ups.

Even with ordinary pull-ups, he had to do nearly twenty of them before slowly slowing down and finally falling to the ground.

He is already a head taller than Ji Bai, and the number of pull-ups he can do completely crushes other recruits.

"Hehe, how about it, Ji Baichang, wash my clothes for a week."

Xue Daochao deliberately walked in front of Ji Baichang and showed off a little.

Ji Baichang's face turned red with anger.

I originally thought that I could definitely crush this guy in this subject.

After all, he has been single for 19 years, and his strong arms are no joke. The horizontal bar is easy for him.

What he didn't expect was that Xue Daochao had actually practiced this technique before!
His muscle-up move is something that ordinary people can never do if they haven't practiced it!

He had wanted to try it before, but found that the burst from his arms was totally not enough.

Do this guy's laundry for a week! Wow! Just thinking about it makes him feel angry!
Did this guy specially tell his fortune before making the bet today? ? ?

Thinking of this, Ji Baichang suddenly felt a little cold. Is this guy really so evil?

"Not bad. If you continue to practice for three months as a new recruit, you should be able to break through thirty. When you are assigned to a company, if you don't mess up in other subjects, I will take you to the Special Operations Brigade."

"Do you want to be a special forces soldier?"

Squad leader Chen Ting suddenly asked Xue Daochao.

This question not only stunned Xue Daochao and Ji Baichang beside him, but also stunned the other recruits who were hanging on the horizontal bar with painful expressions on their faces.

Didn't they join the army to become special forces?
Could it be that his squad leader was so capable that he could send them directly to serve as special forces soldiers? !
Wow! The old squad leader is the old squad leader! His network of contacts is vast!
Just when everyone was fantasizing about the legendary special forces, Xue Daochao nodded and answered in an unusually loud voice:
"Report to the squad leader, I really want to be a special forces soldier."

"Okay, that's pretty good. You should work hard in the future. With your physical fitness, there shouldn't be any problem when the former special operations brigade comes to assess and select personnel."

Chen Ting nodded, and his eyes were full of comfort when he looked at Xue Daochao.

This is indeed a talent. His speed of three kilometers is barely good enough. By the time the three-month recruit training is over, he should be able to run even faster.

As for the horizontal bar, I can pull quite well and can see a big improvement after three months.

"Squad leader! Is it possible for me to join the special operations brigade? I also want to be a special forces soldier!"

Upon hearing that Xue Daochao had a chance to go to the special operations brigade and become a special forces soldier, Ji Baichang on the side suddenly became anxious.

He also wants to be a special forces soldier!

If you don't serve as a special forces soldier, what's the difference between that and drinking salty soy milk with fried dough sticks?
"You, if you practice more, you should be able to do it just fine."

"It's mainly to let me see how hard you've worked over the past three months. If you work really hard, even if your current physical fitness scores aren't that great, as long as I can clearly see your progress, then there's no problem sending you to the Special Operations Brigade."

"I've been a veteran for sixteen years. I can't lie to you about this."

Squad leader Chen Ting took a sip of water from the canteen and moistened his throat. He said this to give some hope to other recruits who were not physically fit.

After all, not everyone starts out with such a high starting point. There are also many veterans in the special operations brigade who did not perform very well when they first started as recruits, but they improved through acquired efforts.

Talent can only determine how high a person can jump, but hard work often determines how far a person can go in the end.

"Monitor, is it my turn to do the pull-up bar next?"

Lu Qinglong's voice came from above everyone's heads.

Then I saw his huge body standing in front of the horizontal bar with an unstoppable momentum.

The horizontal bar that the recruits had to look up at was no match for Lu Qinglong, who was two meters and five meters tall.

Even the height of the horizontal bar was just up to Lu Qinglong's neck.

It's a bit like taking a 1.8-meter-tall adult and throwing him onto an inflatable castle in the children's area.

Lu Qinglong held the outermost part of the horizontal bar with both hands, then crossed his legs, and his whole body was barely able to hang under the horizontal bar.

The knees would occasionally rub against the ground.

But this is his limit.

"Ah? Brother Long is so heavy, why does it feel like the horizontal bar is about to fall apart?"

"Monitoring bar: I was carrying more weight than I should have been at my age."

The recruits looked at the horizontal bar embedded in the soil and couldn't help but ask questions from the bottom of their hearts.

Lu Qinglong didn't care at all. His latissimus dorsi muscles behind him contracted violently, and he exerted force with his arms. The muscles in his forearms had clear lines, and each muscle was full of power, as if he could easily crush rocks.

As his body continued to rise and fall, Ji Baichang beside him opened his mouth wide and counted for him unconsciously:
"twenty one."

"twenty two."

“Twenty-three!”

Lu Qinglong's entire body was like a machine that never knew fatigue. His arms were like two extremely strong springs, constantly pulling up and lowering.
Even Ji Baichang had an illusion. He felt that Lu Qinglong was about to crush the alloy pole on the horizontal bar!

"eighty-one!"

"eighty two!"

"oi!"

Lu Qinglong exerted force again, and his entire body, along with the power generated by his arms and latissimus dorsi muscles, was pulled onto the horizontal bar.

It was the muscle-up that Xue Daochao had just completed!

Fall down and pull up suddenly!
This action was repeated nearly ten times.

at last.

The horizontal bar couldn't bear the weight, and the fixed rods rooted in the soil on both sides were pulled out forcibly. The originally tall horizontal bar was pulled out by Lu Qinglong and fell forward.

At the last second before the horizontal bar was pulled down, Lu Qinglong lowered his crossed legs and stood firmly on the ground.

Looking at the horizontal bar in his hand that he accidentally pulled over, he looked at the squad leader Chen Ting with embarrassment.

(End of this chapter)

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