Chapter 157 The Terrifying Sandbag Formation [Please vote for recommendations]

At this time, Nie Bing only felt that his respiratory tract was burning. The one hundred kilograms are now exerting their true weight and will become heavier as you train.

Lei Zhan and the others continued to keep distance, and the key was that no one was left behind.

Although his load is twice as heavy as that of Lei Zhan and the others, their strength is not equal to that of Lei Zhan.

This made Nie Bing feel a pressure, yes, pressure!

In the martial arts hall, with his constant breakthroughs in strength, no one can compete with him in strength and speed. But now, he feels a strong resilience from this group of people, a resilience that scares him.

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He is still far away!

He had seen Lone Wolf's training. Lone Wolf's load was definitely heavier than him, but the amount of training and endurance made him feel truly shocked.

Only by experiencing it personally can you know how terrifying the willpower of a lone wolf is.

He grits his teeth and insists on not losing. He also has the dignity of a tiger.

In fact, Lei Zhan and the others have already reached their limit, but they are still persisting. They hypnotize their nerves and use them to do anything, just to persist. Their nerves have slowly become tougher, so they are not as fast as Nie Bing.

They are almost the same, and they still maintain the highest speed. This is the result of a month of training after Zhuang Ming.

Their amazing things have just begun to appear. This is their pride. Even if we lose, we will not let you catch up, absolutely not.

The arrival of Nie Bing created a kind of competition in everyone's mind. No one lost and no one was dissatisfied, especially the special forces who were extremely angry and exuberant.

A group of eight people just promoted each other. 5 kilometers was neither far nor close. For them, who had to upgrade their load again, it was as far as the horizon, but in the end it was over.

It was over. Lei Zhan and the others were equally exhausted. However, in the surprised eyes of the rear Nie soldiers, Lei Zhan and the others did not lie straight on the ground towards him, but made some strange movements, as if to say:

Stretching, but much more complicated.

Even now, a group of people are gritting their teeth and persisting as if they were fished out of water. This is their determination to become stronger.

Even if his teeth are cracking, even if the pain is unbearable, even if his mind goes blank, he still tightens his nerves and perseveres.

Nie Bing finally finished five kilometers. He felt as if he had been fished out of water. He was not much better than Lei Zhan and the others. His steps were sloppy and he might fall down at any time.

"Nie Bing, learn the moves with me, and I'll teach you!" Lei Zhan glanced at Nie Bing, and then started stretching from the beginning.

What Nie Bing is best at is observation. How perfect his Tiger Fist is is clearly due to his observation of his Tiger Mother.

"Thanks!"

Nie Bing thanked him sincerely, gritted his teeth and started studying in a decent manner, holding on to his somewhat exhausted body.

He finally tasted the feeling of Lei Zhan and the others. His sore and swollen muscles had to be forcibly stretched. The sourness was really refreshing, and it felt straight to his bones.

As everyone was in a state of ecstasy, time passed quickly.

After stretching, everyone feels that their bodies are no longer so tired, and the stretching of muscles will also quickly promote the recovery of everyone's bodies.

Zhuang Ming's figure appeared silently. No one knew when Zhuang Ming appeared. There was no sound.

"Let's start, half an hour of punishment. As usual, if you can't hold on, you can enter in two times." Zhuang Ming's voice sounded slowly just when everyone had just finished stretching.

They were used to Lei Zhan, but Nie Bing seemed to have seen a ghost. His body involuntarily assumed a fighting posture, and the hairs on his body stood up like a cat with exploding fur.

Hearing these words, Lei Zhan and the others' eyes couldn't help but light up. If they did it twice, they might be able to persevere, but then Zhuang Ming's words interrupted their thoughts.

"Of course, if you enter twice, each time is 20 minutes, there is always a price."

It’s just a simple multiple-choice question, whether to hold on for 30 minutes in one breath or 40 minutes twice.

This adds up to an extra ten minutes. This deal is too uneconomical. Sure enough, every one of them is a trap that seduces people. You shouldn't have any expectations.

Little Bee was the first one to volunteer. In fact, he was afraid that after seeing the others, he would no longer have confidence, so he might as well start the battle. It was okay to be miserable.

Sure enough, it was just as he expected.

Carrying a weight of 50 kilograms is indeed not a good thing. It greatly reduces his flexibility and reaction ability.

He couldn't take care of the continuous impact of sandbags.

All kinds of smashing, all kinds of falling, all kinds of collisions.

From holding on for 3 seconds to holding on for 5 seconds, it only increased by two seconds, but he had changed so much that even his mother could not recognize him.

Not to mention the body covered by clothes, the face was bruised and swollen at this time and the sandbags were not merciful. The skin was torn and the flesh was torn, which was extremely miserable.

It took more and more time to get up each time, and then Zhuang Ming's rubber ball came as expected, hitting the spot with the most meat on the little bee with precise clicks. That spot had been thrown by Zhuang Ming at least a hundred times.

There were already bruises, but no one told me to stop, there was only the sound of cheering.

"Little bee, get up, you can do it." Such roars kept coming from the mouths of Lei Zhan and the others.

They did not persuade him or make him give up. They were his strongest backing.

Nie Bing was a little shocked. The special forces he had seen were really far from this one, both in terms of effort and character. This was what he expected.

Just to become stronger and stronger, he couldn't help but fall in love with this place. There was not only brotherhood, not only friendship, but also the determination to become stronger.

A place like this is what he has been looking for.

Although the female soldiers in the dormitory said they were not paying attention, they still couldn't help but pay attention. They had also noticed what happened on the training ground, and they were only shocked, nakedly shocked.

Will they still find their training difficult?

Do they still think they are really that tired?

At this moment, their hearts were filled with horror, shame and reflection.

The strong Ye Cunxin, the proud Shen Lanni, and the knowledgeable Tan Xiaolin all fell silent. The road to becoming stronger is really not that easy.

Maybe they worship the lone wolf, they worship the strong, but they really don't know how much effort they have spent, and their hearts are once again waiting to be baptized and transformed.

Thirty minutes later, Little Bee finally persisted. His consciousness had long been blurred, and in his heart there was only the determination that was deep in his soul.

Zhuang Ming quickly dodged into the many shaking sandbags, moving like the wind, and the little bee's body was lifted directly into his hands like a broken doll.

"Next one, keep going!" Zhuang Ming left a word, rushed directly into the men's bathroom, put a bucket of water, put in the powdered medicine, and threw the unconscious little bee into the bucket.
Chapter completed!