Don’t Pretend, I’m Actually Taking Special Forces

Continue to practice horizontal bar turning, and as time goes by, the amount to be completed will increase.

About three hours later, everyone finally finished today's training. After Qin Yuan's figure disappeared, they dragged their tired bodies and wanted to walk towards the dormitory.

Suddenly, Zheng Qian touched his somewhat shriveled stomach, and said to everyone: "Brothers, it's already eleven o'clock in the evening, and I'm already hungry. Let's go to the cafeteria for supper?"

Su Zhan frowned, "It's so late now, it's a bit unhealthy to eat supper, it's easy to gain weight."

"I'm going, brother, with our current training intensity, it's even more difficult to gain weight than to reach the sky, right? It's still pretty good if you don't lose weight."

"That's right, what are you still doing in a daze? Go over there quickly." Li Man said, and ran towards the cafeteria first. The bigger his physique, the more energy he consumes, and he will be hungry by now no more.

Zhang Qi and the others looked at each other, and followed suit one after another. The training is so hard every day, and it is really possible to not sleep well at night without something to eat.

After entering the cafeteria and eating supper, everyone quickly returned to the dormitory. Su Su took a cold shower and immediately lay down on the bed to rest.

However, they did not forget the previous lesson, and they still took turns on the night shift to avoid being attacked by the instructor again.

Early the next morning, all the recruits were awakened by the wake-up whistle in a daze. After a simple wash, they cleaned up their housework very carefully, and then strode downstairs.

Downstairs in the dormitory, Qin Yuan looked at the recruits and said, "Now start the routine warm-up training and run 60 laps around the playground!"

"Yes!" Everyone responded, and strode towards the playground.

On the playground, Li Man ran at the forefront,

Shen Sheng said: "Have you noticed that the number of warm-up training laps every day is increasing, and it may not take long to break through one hundred laps.

"There is no way, our goal is special forces, and the training tasks will definitely become heavier and heavier, so we can only grit our teeth and persevere." Zhang Qi said, his face full of seriousness.

"Fart warm-up training, who of you has ever seen that the warm-up training is based on dozens of laps? This is obviously extreme physical training. Hmph, damn instructor, fooling us all day." Zheng Qian said bitterly.

"What a pity." Su Zhan suddenly sighed with emotion.

"What a pity?" Zhai Qing asked curiously.

"It's a pity that I don't have my mobile phone with me. Otherwise, I would definitely record what I just said and show it to the instructor." Su Zhan explained with a serious face.

As soon as these words came out, Cheng Cheng's face changed slightly, and he said bitterly, "Damn traitor!"

"Okay, everyone stop talking, hurry up and train, the instructors are all watching from behind, pay attention to maintain your strength." Zhang Qi looked at everyone and said.

A few people glanced at Qin Yuan and the others behind them, their faces immediately straightened, they quickly shut their mouths, and started training quickly.

About an hour later, everyone finally completed this training task, and they were all out of breath from exhaustion, and their expressions were extremely listless.

Qin Yuan came in front of the crowd, without giving them any time to rest, he said loudly, "Follow me." Then he turned around and walked away.

Li Man and the others looked at each other, and they all saw the apprehension in each other's eyes. This was the first time after training, and there was no rest time reserved for them.