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Chapter 330 Crush(2/2)

A few minutes later, everyone arrived at the training ground, where a lot of training equipment was built.

"This physical training is better than pull-ups. Each of your five special forces teams selects a representative, and the sharp knife recruit company also selects five people. Then they start at the same time regardless of time. Whoever persists to the end will be the winner.

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Qin Yuan turned around to face everyone, with a smile on his lips.

"Pull-ups?" Harley frowned slightly, seeming a little confused.

"Don't underestimate this thing. Not only does it require upper body strength, but more importantly, the coordination ability of the whole body, using every muscle. Even the most powerful soldier in the military region can only record a hundred. Although the instructor said

There is no time limit, but I will definitely not be able to hold on for long." The old fox said with a solemn face.

Lei Zhan glanced at the Thunder Commandos and said solemnly: "I will compete in this competition."

Chen Yingtian, Old Fox and the others nodded and did not object. As the captain of the Thunder Commando, Lei Zhan's physical fitness is indeed the best among all.

"Xiao Zhuang, do you have any questions?" Geng Jihui turned to Zhuang Yan and said, the Siberian wolf with the strongest overall quality in Lone Wolf Group B.

"Leave the direction to me!" Xiaozhuang said with a smile, throwing his equipment to the ostrich beside him.

"I said, Xiaozhuang, you must perform well and not embarrass our Lone Wolf Group B." Ostrich said with some worry.

"Haha, how about you come in?" the hygienist said in a mocking tone.

"If I go, I will go. As long as the captain agrees, I will lose anyway!" Ostrich frowned, not flinching at all.

Geng Jihui ignored the pair of live treasures and patted Xiaozhuang heavily on the shoulder.

Soon, Lei Zhan from the Thunder Commando, Xiaozhuang from the Lone Wolf Group B, Leng Feng from the Wolf Squadron, He Chenguang from the Red Blood Cell Special Forces, and Yang Rui from the Jiaolong Special Forces came to the horizontal bar, all with serious expressions on their faces.

Qin Yuan cast his gaze on the members of the Sharp Sword Recruit Company, pondered for a moment and then shouted: "Han Xiang, Qin Yang, Xu Kai, Lin Feng, Xu Xiaodong, come out!"

"yes!"

The five people stood up in unison and strode towards the horizontal bar.

"Company Commander, let me come up?" Zang Chong asked eagerly. He felt that his body was itchy and needed a good interaction.

"Come on, savages, give them a way to survive!" Su Xiaoyu pouted as she looked at Zang Chong's muscular body.

"Wait until you take action." Qin Yuan smiled and appeased Zang Chong. He looked at the ten people on the horizontal bar who were ready and said loudly: "Start!"

As soon as he finished speaking, ten people started doing pull-ups in a hurry, very fast, as if their bodies contained explosive energy.

Two minutes later, Yang Rui's speed slowed down significantly. Sweat was dripping from his forehead, his breathing was extremely heavy, and veins popped up on his face. It was obvious that he had exhausted all his strength.

Five minutes later, Yang Rui was shaking uncontrollably. He used all his strength to finish the last pull-up, and then fell down weakly. With a wry smile on his face, he wiped his sweat and returned to the position of the Jiaolong Special Forces Team.
Chapter completed!
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