It's okay for me to bully my wife for the sake of the young master's dignity, right?

Chapter 508 [157] Physical Fitness Confrontation: The Young Master's Path to Becoming an Instructor

Han Feng and Han Rui, two muscular men with pointed heads, exchanged a few words with Mu Yue, clapped their hands to quiet the students, and began to introduce Qin Jiandan to everyone. "There is no need to waste time introducing Chief Inspector Mu Yue, everyone knows him. This is Chief Inspector Mu Yue's husband, Qin Jiandan, the young master of the Night Dragon Society. He is here as a special martial artist to give lectures at the special training base."

Han Feng emphasized the word "husband", as if to mock Qin Jiandan for taking Mu Yue's back door.

Some students had finally been admitted to the police academy, but when they arrived at the training base, they found that some members of the Han family were able to enter without taking the exam. They felt unfair and were led by Han Feng.

"Humph, you must have used this back door a lot."

"That's it."

Han Rui and his cousin Han Feng echoed each other and said loudly: "Young Master Qin is a disciple of the God of Death and has great martial arts skills. Don't miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you have any questions, ask Young Master Qin!"

Han Feng and Han Rui originally wanted to set a trap for Qin Jiandan, letting the students chatter and ask questions, wasting training time and ultimately accomplishing nothing, but they didn't expect that the trap was set for themselves.

The female student who dared to refute before raised her hand again: "Excuse me, Young Master Qin, is it reasonable to do 300 push-ups before going to bed? Everyone is sore and nervous and can't sleep. Is this really beneficial to training?"

Qin Jiandan glanced at the girl. She had short shoulder-length hair, most of which was black, with only the edges and ends naturally turning orange, making her feel as if she was being illuminated by the setting sun at any time.

Hmm...it looks familiar. Have you seen it somewhere recently?

Qin Jiandan cleared his throat, stood in the middle of the training ground, and first answered the female students' questions.

"300 push-ups is a moderate amount of exercise for Furui people, but it is too much for ordinary people. It is especially not suitable to do it before going to bed."

Qin Jiandan said this with a firm look in his eyes and a smile on his face, which made the students below cheer. Those who had been led astray and thought that Qin Jiandan had taken a backdoor changed their words and said, "As expected of a famous martial artist, what he said is absolutely right!"

Han Feng and Han Rui were obviously displeased:
"Master Qin, what's wrong with you? You are just filling in for Instructor Qianxing. There is no need to deny the training schedule we set as soon as you arrive, right?"

Qin Jiandan wanted to drive the two pointy-haired men away, so he spoke in a tough tone: "There are reasonable and unreasonable training schedules. Let me ask you, can you two do 300 push-ups?"

"That's nonsense!" Han Feng flexed his biceps habitually, "We can't do 300 push-ups, can we let the students do it?"

Qin Jiandan first sought Mu Yue's opinion with his eyes, and found that Mu Yue didn't like Han Feng and Han Rui very much, so he felt relieved and continued to set traps for these two people.

"Just because you can do 300 push-ups doesn't mean that both of you have muscles that were built by doing 300 push-ups every night."

Han Feng and Han Rui felt a little guilty, as they mainly relied on taking muscle-building drugs, which were strictly prohibited by the Chief of Police because of their harmful effects on the human body.

Qin Jiandan smiled and said, "My training method is different from yours, but it can also help grow muscles. How about this, let's compete in push-ups. How many push-ups can you do in one minute?"

Han Feng and Han Rui looked at each other and said proudly: "If we are in good condition, we can do 8 push-ups in 300 minutes, which is equivalent to 1 push-ups in 40 minute!"

If you only do it for 1 minute, you don't have to worry about conserving your energy. For these two people who take medication, 40 is not bragging.

Qin Jiandan smiled contemptuously and said, "I can do 200 in a minute."

"That's nonsense! Do you think you are a pile driver?"

"Nonsense? That's not my limit." Qin Jiandan said as he began to move his shoulders. "Let's compete to see how many push-ups each side can do in 8 minutes. Whoever wins will let the students use that side's training method."

When the trainees heard that the instructors wanted to compete, they all woke up and excitedly broke up their formation to gather around. The instructors had always trained themselves, but today they wanted to see how the instructors trained each other.

Han Feng and Han Rui looked at Mu Yue's expression and found that Mu Yue had no intention of interfering, so they made a decision in their hearts.

"Young Master Qin inherited an ancient martial arts training method, which may not be much better than modern technology... Are your push-ups not deformed or substandard?"

Qin Jiandan punched out suddenly, using the wind from his fist to clear the dust off the rubber floor, preparing to use this place as a place to do push-ups.

Han Feng and Han Rui took a deep breath. Based on the speed of his punches just now, it would be easy for Qin Jiandan to kill them.

However, they were from the Han family after all, so Qin Jiandan had to consider the Buddha's face. And simply comparing the push-ups that they were good at would not necessarily lead to a loss.

Han Feng and Han Rui did not have Qin Jiandan's ability to clear away dust with his fist, so they used the remote control devices on their wrists to call over a few drones and had the drones switch to sweeping mode to suck up all the dust.

Qin Jiandan took off his jacket and handed it to Mu Yue for safekeeping, then supported himself with his hands and did standard push-ups. Even the World Record Committee could not find any fault with it.

Han Feng noticed that Qin Jiandan even used the "wide push-up" posture, that is, the distance between his hands was wider than the width of his shoulders, which is good for training chest muscles but not helpful for the competition.

This kid is too arrogant...

Han Rui said to Mu Yue, "Then I'll ask the sheriff to time it. It's a total of 8 minutes. Han Feng and I can do at least 300 push-ups, and we can challenge 400. Master Qin can do 1 push-ups at a speed of 200 per minute. We and the students are all waiting to be amazed."

This calculation method is problematic. Considering human endurance, being able to do 200 push-ups in one minute does not mean being able to do 8 push-ups in eight minutes. This is just like running a marathon cannot be calculated based on the speed of a 1600-meter run.

Qin Jiandan said: "Wait a moment."

Han Feng and Han Rui thought Qin Jiandan had backed off and were secretly happy when they heard Qin Jiandan say, "Mu Yue, sit on my back. 200 per minute. I'm counting based on if there's someone on my back."

Qin Jiandan didn't brag, Linlin would occasionally serve as a counterweight for her brother's exercise. But Muyue would never be embarrassed to sit on Qin Jiandan's back in front of everyone and be shaken by the super fast frequency.

"I won't sit. Just play your game and don't mess around." "Me! Can I sit?"

The female student with orange hair edges volunteered, looking very eager. Mu Yue glanced at her and she retracted her hand.

Mu Yue and the female student seemed to know each other, but the competition was imminent and Qin Jiandan had no time to ask. Since he didn't know her name, he would call her "Little Orange" first.

"Then, Mu Yue, you will be responsible for timing. The students will be divided into three teams, and they will count for the three of us respectively. I will start first!"

The two teams who were counting for Han Feng and Han Rui were usually subjected to rough discipline. Today, in order to prevent the two from cheating, they were checked very carefully.

"12345..."

"123456..."

Xiao Chengzi joined the team counting Qin Jiandan. Their team did not have enough tongues.

"123456789101112131415161718--"

The ground quality of the training ground was very good, so Qin Jiandan simply let go and worked hard. He injected his inner strength into his arms to increase his strength, turning his body into a special steel spring, rising and falling at a speed that was dizzying.

The students couldn't keep up with the pace with their mouths, so Mu Yue called in two drones to do electronic counting, and the numbers on the drone screens grew rapidly.

In less than 5 minutes, Qin Jiandan's push-up number had exceeded . Due to the drone counting and testing standards, Han Feng and Han Rui had no excuse to accuse Qin Jiandan of violating the rules.

Gradually, the students stopped watching Han Feng and Han Rui's hard push-ups and came to watch Qin Jiandan's lightning-fast performance.

"Young Master Qin is too awesome! Even the people of Furui have to admit he is better!"

"This feeling of power is amazing! As clean and neat as cutting tofu with a knife!"

"The results of traditional martial arts training are so terrifying!"

"It turns out that not everyone can be the young master of the Night Dragon Society!"

Others whispered, "With a body like this, it's understandable that Chief Inspector Mu Yue can't satisfy him alone. No wonder he has several concubines in the outer city..."

Han Feng and Han Rui's confidence was hit, and they both gave up before 8 minutes had passed. The two of them only completed 589 in total, which was less than 300 on average, and was lower than the training standard they set for ordinary students.

Qin Jiandan completed 1265 push-ups in standard posture. After standing up, he was only slightly out of breath, and there was no obvious sweat on his forehead.

The students came over to congratulate him:

"Master Qin, you are amazing! You are simply a superman!"

"Nonsense! Young Master Qin is the 81st champion of the Superman Arena, the true Superman King!"

"Coach Qin, can you teach us how to develop such physical fitness?"

Only at this point did Qin Jiandan have time to take a closer look at the students' uniforms.

Compared with Mu Yue's special city police uniforms, the trainees did not wear police hats, and the uniforms were more slim-fitting, as if they had been switched to tight combat uniforms, which made them look more dashing and neat while also highlighting their waistlines.

"Little Orange" always stood in the front row. The closer she got, the sexier and more youthful she looked. She looked up at Qin Jiandan with admiration and said happily:

"As expected, those two brothers have no real skills and can only torture people. From now on, I will train with you!"

Qin Jiandan suddenly remembered: "I seem to have seen you at the Han family party?"

"That's right." Little Orange stuck out his tongue mischievously. "I changed my clothes so you didn't recognize me at first, right? My name is Han Shiyu, I'm Mu Yue's cousin. I was sitting not far from my brother-in-law at the time."

Qin Jiandan frowned slightly. He remembered that there was indeed a sexy short-haired girl wearing a necklace who was looking at him a few tables away from the parents' seat. Qin Jiandan did not respond at that time.

Mu Yue separated the crowd and walked to Qin Jiandan.

"Shiyu, don't call me brother-in-law. In the training base, there are only two identities: instructor and student."

Han Shiyu rolled her eyes, smiled at Qin Jiandan, and walked away briskly. It was unknown whether she was being so disrespectful because she was close to Mu Yue, or if there was some conflict between them.

After doing push-ups super quickly, a lot of lactic acid has accumulated in my muscles and my arms are still a little sore.

Qin Jiandan looked at Han Feng and Han Rui who were ignored, and thought that time should not be wasted, so he simply used "Time Overwrite" on his sore arms to make the situation worse for them.

"Eh? Why do my arms hurt so much after doing push-ups today?"

"Shh - maybe there's something wrong with the muscle-building medicine I bought from the Ni'an Club yesterday! Let's go back and rest for a while, replenish some electrolytes, and then come back to find a solution!"

(End of this chapter)