Reborn as an Armed Police Officer: I Became an All-Round Soldier King Through Duty

The twenty-first.

Zhou Heng's speed has obviously slowed down.

My arms started to ache.

His back was also a bit tight, and he had reached his limit after doing more than twenty in one go.

The twenty-second one!

Zhou Heng gritted his teeth and pulled him up.

The jawline is too wide.

Delegated to a lower-level position.

"Twenty-two!"

Fang Lin's eyes widened in surprise.

"Go for it, Zhou Heng!"

"Just as many as this veteran!"

"You can get down now!"

Wang Yu: "..."

Was it really necessary to say that?

But Zhou Heng didn't want to have as much as him!

He continued to grit his teeth and strain.

Pull your body up little by little.

The twenty-third!

The jawline is too wide!

When Zhou Heng was sent to the countryside, his body had already begun to tremble slightly.

Bao Cheng frowned slightly.

"Zhou Heng".

"You can get down now!"

Zhou Heng gritted his teeth.

"Squad leader, I still have energy!"

He did not let go.

There was no swinging or kicking.

Bao Cheng once said that quantity is not the key point.

The key is to follow the correct form.

He then took a deep breath.

The twenty-fourth one!

This time it's noticeably slower.

But the jawline still went too far.

After being delegated to the lowest level,

Zhou Heng began to gasp for breath.

Wang Yu's lips twitched slightly.

Twenty-four?

This recruit is ruthless!

He just now casually said he was demonstrating for others,

As a result, the other person turned around and had two more than him.

That's a slap in the face.

It really made a loud "smack" sound!

And this happened in front of so many people in the mobile platoon; he's become a laughingstock now!

Bao Cheng looked at Zhou Heng, his voice turning somber.

"That's fine."

"Get down."

Upon hearing the order, Zhou Heng stopped trying to hold on.

She let go and landed on the ground.

The instant your foot touches the ground,

He almost lost his balance.

Bao Cheng reached out and patted his shoulder.

"Hold on tight."

Zhou Heng stood up straight, panting.

"yes!"

Bao Cheng looked at him.

"Twenty-four."

"The last two barely qualify."

"If we continue, it will deform."

Zhou Heng nodded.

"clear."

He knew it in his heart.

The twenty-fourth one was already his limit.

Wang Yu walked over, her expression somewhat embarrassed.

"sure."

"Twenty-four."

"Oh dear, I didn't eat."

"I'll come back after I've eaten!"

Bao Cheng sneered.

"See this? This is for your reference!"

"You didn't eat, but he did?"

"Take a good look at these suggestions!"

Zhou Heng also looked at him.

"Keep it up, veteran!"

"I believe you can definitely do it in the future!"

Wang Yu: "..."

The veteran soldier from the mobile platoon next to him was so trying not to laugh that his shoulders were shaking.

Wang Yu glared at them with a dark expression.

"What are you laughing at?"

"What's so funny!"

"Even if you go up there, there might not be twenty-four of you."

Upon hearing this,

Several veterans stopped laughing instantly.

Because it's true.

The standard twenty-four pull-ups,

Even being placed in a mobile platoon isn't something everyone can easily do.

Moreover, this is a new recruit.

Comparing yourself to new recruits isn't a big problem, but losing to them is a big problem!

Just then, the voice of the mobile platoon leader, Kao Hsiung, came from inside.

"Wang Yu, get your ass over here!"

"You can't even beat a new recruit? How dare you!"

"You've become useless after your vacation!"

"Go for it!"

"I'll practice it back for you!"

"yes!"

Wang Yu went over with a bitter face.

The veterans of the mobile platoon laughed again.

Fang Lin and Li Meng were also laughing.

But then Bao Cheng's gaze drifted over.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Go ahead and challenge me!"

Fang Lin looked at Li Meng.

"Um, you want to go first?"

Li Meng shook his head.

"Why don't you go first?"

While the two were still politely deferring to each other, Bao Cheng's voice came again.

"Attack together!"

Fang Lin: "..."

Li Meng: "..."

The two walked back to the horizontal bar with long faces.

Zhou Heng stood to the side, swinging his arms.

My forearm is sore.

But he felt an inexplicable sense of peace.

Knowledge of military syllabi is still useful.

It doesn't give power directly.

But it taught Zhou Heng what the correct posture should be like.

Fang Lin and Li Meng started arguing again.

This time,

Both of them did it very well.

Bao Cheng watched for a while, then looked at Zhou Heng.

"You don't need to go."

"remember."

"It's possible to break through your own limits."

"But we can't force ourselves to stay strong."

"Especially when the movements start to become distorted, you must stop."

"Training is for getting stronger, not for ruining yourself!"

Zhou Heng said earnestly:

"clear."

Bao Cheng then looked at Fang Lin and Li Meng.

"Did you two hear that too?"

"I heard you!"

"Squad leader, may I come down now?"

Bao Cheng gritted his teeth. These two are really not to be trifled with!

"Keep it hanging!"

.....

A while later.

Seeing that it was almost time, Bao Cheng took the three of them back.

As he went upstairs, he glanced at Wang Yu hanging on the bar.

There is still time.

Just wait and see!

"You have about twenty minutes left, go wash up!"

"yes!"

After the three finished washing up, the whistle blew.

"get up!"

"Ready to assemble!"

downstairs.

Sun Hao immediately noticed that several students in Class 1 were covered in sweat.

"Did your class have extra practice?"

"You're really ruthless!"

Bao Cheng stood up straight and smiled.

"It was just a light movement."

Someone in the group was trying not to laugh.

Fang Lin and Li Meng, on the other hand, had blank stares.

Shallow?

You call walking around the prison area three times plus doing a single bar exercise a shallow activity?

Sun Hao glanced at Fang Lin.

Why is your face so pale?

"uncomfortable?"

Before Fang Lin could speak, Bao Cheng said:

"This guy ate a bottle of eight-treasure porridge in two minutes."

"I only ran a little bit and I threw up!"

"Your foundation is too weak!"

The line fell silent instantly.

Next second,

Someone chuckled.

Fang Lin's face turned so red it was almost bleeding.

Sun Hao was even happier.

"Eating something before running?"

"I have an idea!"

Fang Lin forced himself to speak:

"Report: I think I need to be well-fed to have the energy to run!"

The people in the queue couldn't help but laugh.

what?

Sun Hao rubbed his temples.

"You really have a lot of ideas!"

After a while, Huang Shan came down from the building, and Sun Hao quickly suppressed his smile and began to organize the team.

"Everyone has it!"

"Right face!"

Look ahead!

"At ease!"

"stand at attention!"

The line fell silent instantly.

Huang Shan walked to the front of the group, just about to arrange the morning's work.

at this time,

His gaze inadvertently swept over a few students from Class One.

Fang Lin's deathly pale face immediately drew his attention.

So white,

I got sick?

Thinking of this, Huang Shan frowned slightly. At this time, non-combat casualties must not be allowed.

Fang Lin.

"arrive!"

Fang Lin immediately stood up straight.

Huangshan asked:

Why do you look so pale?

Are you feeling unwell?

Fang Lin: "..."

Why are you here again?

Chase after them and kill them!

Sun Hao coughed lightly beside him.

"Reporting to the captain."

"Squad Leader Bao took them out for a run. He ate a bottle of eight-treasure porridge before the run, and then threw up while running..."

"That's why your complexion is a bit pale..."

Huangshan: "..."

Fang Lin lowered his head, wishing he could find a drainage ditch and crawl into it on the spot.

Huang Shan looked at him without saying a word for a long time.

Finally, he asked:

"Who taught you that?"

Fang Lin forced himself to speak:

"Report: Nobody taught me."

"I figured it out myself."

Huang Shan looked at Bao Cheng speechlessly.

"Eating eight-treasure porridge before running?"

"Why didn't you add two steamed buns while you were at it?"

Fang Lin is also quite 'straightforward':

"Report: Because there are no steamed buns!"