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Chapter 19: Two Mad Men

"I haven't even been a leader, why are you targeting me? It's unreasonable. Yan Poyue and Xiao Yunjie, who were leading the trouble just now, are targeting these two thorn soldiers? "

"Is it because of what I said just now? Prove my strength to my aunt? This... this is the original owner's obsession. I followed it with it."

"Not right, the perverted king is not such a stingy person. It seems that he has been targeted."

Chen Feng was very careful just now. He acted in a proper manner, without any provocation, and was all mixed in the middle of the team. Is this all targeted?

It was probably the idea of ​​that perverted king, wanting to see how much potential he has.

Chen Feng flashed these thoughts and stopped thinking about it too much.

There is only one result in the army, that is, obeying orders, and the process is not important.

Chen Feng continued to run. There were not many people now, and the other recruits went to have dinner. As for the squad leader, they could ignore it.

Then now is not the time to be quiet and inactive, but the strong should be respected!

According to the original plot, these two guys who broke up ran until dark and had no food to eat, and they were still tired and finally had to fill their stomachs!

This is a way of self-abuse. For Chen Feng, who has a strong talent, how can he do such a stupid thing?

“Start up!”

Chen Feng exerted force under his feet and immediately increased his running speed.

For him, his physical attribute reached 3.1, which has exceeded the physical fitness of a special forces soldier who received general training. There is no problem with running 5 kilometers like this physical strength for another 5 kilometers, let alone without carrying a load.

Swish!

Chen Feng's figure continued to accelerate, like a wild horse that began to accelerate.

Step on...

The dense and rapid footsteps sounded like firecrackers on the runway.

The figure felt like it was going to sprint for a hundred meters!

Xiao Yunjie next to him saw Chen Feng's speed suddenly increase and couldn't help but burst out.

"This model is a madman, swallow..."

But he was only half of his words and was interrupted by Yan Poyue.

"A genius is one step faster than others, and a madman is two steps faster. Let's go crazy together!"

Yan Poyue roared and ran wildly.

When Xiao Yunjie saw Yan Poyue, he also accelerated his speed, and his forehead instantly condensed into the word "chuan".

"Oh, my god, crazy!"

"It goes without saying that Swallow must have been stimulated by that madman and got into trouble. They are all madmen!"

Xiao Yunjie looked helpless, but there was no way. Yan Poyue had fought hard, could he still hide it?

Fight!

Suddenly, Xiao Yunjie also ran wildly with a scream.

This time I've tried my best.

I lost once when I was in the club before, but I can’t lose again this time.

Soon, three figures were running wildly on the empty training ground.

The three of them are competing with each other, and no one is willing to lose to anyone.

Chen Feng speeded up, and Yan Poyue also speeded up, refusing to leave a little.

Xiao Yunjie looked unwilling, and he was so depressed on his face.

"After, running like this will kill people!"

Time passed little by little, and the three of them ran round after round, but no one remembered how many laps they had run.

Yan Poyue and Xiao Yunjie were covered in sweat, and the clothes on their bodies seemed to be fished out of water. The sweat fell along the clothes and dripped onto the runway, forming a shallow water mark.

Both of them are masters and have been training since childhood. They know how to adjust their breathing, use their physical strength reasonably, and keep their bodies in their lasting state.

Originally, at ordinary speed, it was indeed fine for them to run until dark, but Chen Feng ran wildly all the way, feeling like a 100-meter sprint. If he wanted to keep up with his pace, he had to fight desperately.

As a result, the running rhythm of Yan Poyue and Xiao Yunjie was messed up, and the body consumption was very terrifying.

Not long after, the three of them ran another 5 laps.

This is faster than when they first started running.

Seeing that Chen Feng was still speeding up, Xiao Yunjie couldn't help but shout, "That model, no, buddy, can you be slower?"

Yan Poyue next to him roared: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Yan Poyue stared at Chen Feng in front of him, looking unwilling to admit defeat.

Even if Chen Feng was shooting and overwhelming his head, and his fighting skills were more powerful than him, he didn't think it was anything, because he knew how to fight and there were many ways to kill Chen Feng.

But this time it was different, and he felt the pressure for the first time.

Speed ​​running tests a person's ultimate physical strength. If you are strong in this regard, you will not be weak in other physical and movement reactions.

Chen Feng rushed all the way, and according to principles, he would consume a lot of physical strength in a short period of time, so that his body could not bear it.

But now Chen Feng is running faster and faster, and has exceeded Yan Poyue's maximum limit.

Yan Poyue wants to be the strongest no matter what he does, strive for the first place, and not let others surpass him. Now Chen Feng is running ahead, but he can't catch up with him.

It would be strange if he could not feel huge pressure!

"This is a real madman. If his combat power is 9,000, this guy must have more than 9,000!"

"Run, you can't lose!"

"No matter who gives it to anyone, you can't lose to him!"

Yan Poyue gritted his teeth, let out a heavy breath, and kept up with Chen Feng's pace.

Xiao Yunjie is also a competitive master, but he is easier to let go of his stigma than Yan Poyue.

At this time, if you still run desperately, who can withstand it?

At this moment, Chen Feng ignored the two of them at all. He knew the current truth and wanted to prove the principle that the strong are respectful.

Isn’t it just to see your potential? Then just run, run wildly, and keep running.

However, Chen Feng was also secretly surprised that he never completely threw Yan Poyue away.

"It is worthy of being the male protagonist with the protagonist's halo in Special Wars Glory, and he is indeed more talented than others."

Chen Feng's body has been continuously strengthened, and after his hard training some time ago, he consolidated his physical fitness to have the current physical strength.

If it were the body of Chen Feng's rookie before, he would have been like Lu Xiaotian, lying on the ground and turning into a dead dog.

"run!"

Chen Feng also took the initiative to see how strong his body is and where his limit is.

Last time he was carrying heavy loads at the club, Chen Feng did not use all his strength.

This time just happened.

Step on...

The footsteps were still ringing on the training ground, and the intensity was even greater.

With the constant running, Chen Feng's body began to feel tired, his steps began to become heavier, the key was that his breathing became faster and faster, and his lungs were hotter and hotter.

"Is this preparation to the limit?"

"continue!"

Chen Feng ran wildly with his teeth.

I don’t know how long I ran, but suddenly the system’s voice rang in my mind.
Chapter completed!
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