MMB Chapter 156 The Contest of Two Instructors
Chapter 156 The Contest of Two Instructors
Chapter 156 The Contest of Two Instructors
At this time, the new faces who had been chasing after him were exhausted.
He felt that his legs were uncontrollable. Didn't Chen Fan feel tired?
Before he could adjust his breathing, the distance between Chen Fan and him was getting farther and farther.
He was dumbfounded.
I could only watch helplessly as the distance between the two of them changed from 1 meter to 3 meters and then to 10 meters.
Even Chen Fan's expression didn't change, he was so brisk from the beginning to the end, and he handled it with ease.
Soon, he was detained by Chen Fan.
For a soldier, this is equivalent to a great humiliation.
Prove that your speed and physical strength are far from the opponent!
He began to make excuses for himself: "I just trained half an hour earlier than Chen Fan, it must be that this half hour has consumed a lot of my energy."
This reason allowed him to successfully convince himself, so when he felt that he had reached his limit, he simply fell down on the side of the road.
Take a big breath.
But he still squinted at Chen Fan, he wanted to see how long Chen Fan could last.
But after that, he was even more stunned. After running for more than ten minutes, Chen Fan increased his speed again.
Now Chen Fan's speed is almost twice as fast as his own, and people can't even see his leg movements clearly.
He swallowed in shock and forced himself to calm down.
"This Chen Fan, has he been doping? How can he be so strong?"
Afterwards, Chen Fan started to slow down, and finally turned into a trot, and stopped beside him.
At this time, Chen Fan's clothes were completely soaked in sweat, and although his breathing was a little short, he was trying to adjust.
"Hello, I'm Chen Fan."
He got up from the ground, looked at Chen Fan, and said with a complicated expression: "I am Lei Zhan."
Chen Fan nodded: "He's a new face, but his strength is good. He has been in the army for at least 5 years."
Lei Zhan felt that Chen Fan was quite arrogant. Although the two of them met for the first time, Chen Fan talked to him like a senior.
It made him feel as though he was being insulted.
"Chen Fan, do you know that in terms of seniority, I am still your senior?"
Chen Fan glanced at him sideways: "How old are you?"
Lei Zhan immediately raised his chest and said, "28."
Chen Fan said, "I'm 25."
Lei Zhan was just about to say, "You should call me Brother."
But before he could speak, he was interrupted by Chen Fan's next sentence.
"What's your military rank?"
When mentioning the military rank, Lei Zhan raised his chin proudly: "Major."
There are very few people who can get the rank of major at their own age, no matter how powerful Chen Fan is, he can't be better than him.
Unexpectedly, Chen Fan wiped the sweat on his neck with a towel and said, "I am the lieutenant colonel."
Lei Zhan suddenly thundered: "Impossible."
Chen Fan looked at him contemptuously: "If you don't believe me, just ask Fan Tianlei."
Lei Zhan choked on his words, his face flushed red.
But he still didn't believe in Chen Fan's ability, and he was very dissatisfied with Chen Fan in his heart.
Chen Fan continued: "For me, I always speak according to my strength. If you are not convinced by me, we can discuss and learn from each other."
Lei Zhan snorted coldly: "That's exactly what I mean."
After all, the two looked at each other, as if an electric current passed through their eyes.
At this time, Gong Jian, who was watching the excitement upstairs, took a breath and asked Fan Tianlei, who was also watching attentively.
"Chief of Staff, the two of them won't fight so badly that their noses are bruised and their faces are swollen. Will it affect the training of recruits tomorrow?"
Fan Tianlei didn't think it was a big deal when he watched the excitement, and said with a smile: "The two of them are not convinced by each other. It just so happens that they have such an opportunity to test each other's level. It's not a bad thing."
Gong Jian was still a little worried: "But what if they are neither serious nor serious?"
Fan Tianlei didn't seem to care at all: "It just happened to teach the recruits a lesson. The army is full of scars, even the instructors are no exception."
Gong Jian was speechless, and slandered a few words in his heart: "It's because you want to watch the fun, why are you still looking for an excuse here?"
At this time, the two people in the training ground were standing beside the flower bed, tense with swords.
"The speed has just been compared, and the outcome is clear at a glance. Next, let's compare arm strength and try to break the wrist first."
This was originally brought up by Lei Zhan, who was quite confident in his own strength.
I think that when I was in the army, I was invincible in the world.
He rolled up the cuffs of his short sleeves to his shoulders, exposing his muscular biceps, and he could see the muscles full of strength with just two strokes.
On the other hand, Chen Fan seemed to have no power, and put his arms on the edge of the flower bed.
The two held each other's palms and looked at each other's faces, full of provocation.
The two who were watching the excitement in the distance also looked excited.
Just now I thought that Fan Tianlei just wanted to watch Gong Jian, but now he poked Fan Tianlei and asked, "Who do you think can win?"
Fan Tianlei threw it over lightly: "Have you forgotten Chen Fan's legend? He has never lost a game, this time it depends on how long Lei Zhan can last."
Before he finished speaking, Chen Fan directly knocked Lei Zhan's wrist down.
Gong Jian: "...This is too fast!"
Lei Zhan was even more dumbfounded, did he use all his strength just now?
Chen Fan knew from his expression that he probably still didn't believe this fact.
He said: "One more time, this time you shout slogans."
Lei Zhan took two deep breaths, this time he must not make mistakes.
"start!"
One second, two.
Before the second second, Lei Zhan's arm was knocked down again.
Chen Fan let go of his hand and said, "The competition is over."
Lei Zhan was stunned, and Chen Fan asked, "Do you want to continue the competition?"
He gritted his teeth: "Bi!"
But then, Chen Fan tortured him in every event he took part in.
In the end, Lei Zhan's mentality completely collapsed, and he was like a walking dead.
From speed, to physical strength, to the fighting skills that he was proud of, Chen Fan turned them into scum in seconds.
Lei Zhan felt as if he had arrived in a different time and space, and some things here were unfamiliar.
The units of measurement here are not real world either.
Chen Fan looked at his dazed look, sat beside him and asked, "Is it better?"
Lei Zhan felt that he was completely reduced to Chen Fan's laughing stock now, obviously he was arrogant and boastful in front of him at the beginning.
But now he has no face to speak in front of Chen Fan.
He didn't even dare to look up at Chen Fan's face: "I lost, I will apply to return to my original place now."
But he was stopped by Chen Fan. Chen Fan said: "In 1 hour, the number of push-ups you can do is two-thirds of mine, and your running speed is two-thirds of mine."
The moment Chen Fan listed the data item by item, Lei Zhan realized for the first time what it means to be ashamed.
Did Chen Fan keep him to humiliate him?
He clenched his fist silently, the blood in his eyes began to congeal, as if he was about to erupt at any moment.
(End of this chapter)