Chapter 119 Everything has a turning point! Want to eat? Call it yourself! [Please subscribe, please vote]

"What did you say? Last time I saw my mom going to a hotel with a middle-aged uncle!"

"Fuck! You're finished!"

"Brother, if you write like this, someone will die!"

"What should we do?"

"What should I do? Cold salad! Just wait until your father comes to settle the score with you!"

"Ahhh, I'm going to die! I won't die in training now, I'm afraid I will be beaten to death by my mother or my father!"

"Brother, we are in the same boat. I exposed the place where my dad hid his pocket money. Even if I survive Hell Week, I will be beaten to pieces by my dad."

"Hahaha... I don't know what to say to you two guys, so I can only look at you with sympathy."

"Oh, speaking of which, it's all Su Xiaoyu's fault!"

…

The prickly heads sighed while doing push-ups, and even blamed Su Xiaoyu!

But how could Su Xiaoyu be scolded by them at will?

"Brothers, I just said that no one will die during Hell Week. This is just the company commander deliberately scaring us. I didn't let you write random suicide notes. Can you write random suicide notes? You can't blame me for writing random suicide notes.

It has nothing to do with me at all." Su Xiaoyu counterattacked harshly.

The pricks heard this.

It does seem to make sense.

Su Xiaoyu indeed didn't say that.

What else can be done now?

Just train hard.

And in fact, they can only concentrate on training.

Do push-ups with a weight of 35 kg for 1 hour?

It didn't take long for the thornheads to feel the intense consumption.

Moreover, it has reached a point where one must be extremely focused in order to persevere.

The thornheads finally experienced what it felt like to live like a year.

no way.

Under this kind of load, the body is really tired.

I can't bear it at all.

But they couldn't escape even if they wanted to.

I can only grit my teeth and persevere.

Sweat quickly wet the ground.

Even if they are really exhausted, the thornheads still work hard to support their bodies and try not to stop the movements of their hands.

Only by truly pushing the body to its limits can true transformation occur.

Very difficult.

One hour.

It finally passed.

"call out!"

The whistle in Qin Yuan's mouth sounded.

Represents the end of an hour of push-ups.

"God, I can finally take a break!"

"Damn it, why do I feel more tired after doing push-ups for an hour than after going cross country for an hour?"

"I didn't soak my feet yesterday and my body has not fully recovered. The energy consumed by push-ups is more intense than cross-country running. The combination of the two naturally makes people feel extremely tired."

"Oh, I don't want to move anymore. The most important thing is that I seem to be hungry. I didn't eat enough in the morning, wuwuwu."

"When it comes to being hungry, I seem to be hungry too. I wonder when will I be able to eat today?"

"Eat? I think you want to eat more than you want. Devil Zhou will prepare meals for us? It will be good if it allows us to rest for a while."

"What the hell? You won't even be given food? It can't really be that scary, right?"

"What do you think? Otherwise, why would this kind of training be called Devil Week?"

"Oh my God! It's so scary! If you don't eat and don't get enough rest, it will kill you."

…

After the thornheads had a conversation, they immediately looked sad and sad.

"Three minutes have passed! Everyone is here!"

Qin Yuan pinched his watch and when he saw the time was up, he immediately started an emergency gathering.

‘Damn it! You really didn’t take any rest?’

"It's just been a short while, 3 minutes have passed?"

"It's so scary!"

"Company Commander, this will really kill people!"

…

The thornheads howled and screamed.

"Will someone die?" Qin Yuan sneered, "Do you think the suicide note was written in vain? It is possible that it will come in handy!"

"How does it feel to do push-ups for an hour?" After a pause, Qin Yuan showed a smile.

"Report to the company commander! Push-ups are so ecstasy, so sore and refreshing!" Zang Chong was the first to answer, sweating profusely.

"I can still bear it!" Zhang Shuai thought for a while and said loudly.

"You two beasts, can you still bear this?" Xiaopang burst into tears when he heard this, "Report to the company commander, I'm almost dead from exhaustion! I'm going to really die soon."

"It's hard to put it into words."

"It hurts so much!"

“Don’t want to come again!”

…

The thornheads shook their heads one after another with fear on their faces.

They really would rather run 50 kilometers cross-country than do push-ups anymore.

After all, relying on willpower and inertia to drive your legs forward is much better than doing push-ups.

Doing push-ups with weights is really exhausting.

"Are you going to die soon? It seems that you are not really dead yet."

Smiling brightly, Qin Yuan pondered slightly, "In that case, let's do burpees for another hour."

"Start now!"

Qin Yuan's voice suddenly turned cold.

"What the hell? Burpee?"

"Damn it! It's really killing me! Doing burpees for an hour now? I can't do any of them!"

"This is really exhausting."

…

The thornheads screamed in agony.

But Zangchong, Zhang Shuai, Hao Lian, Yaoyao and several guys with terrible physical abilities have now started burpees, so naturally everyone has to keep up with their rhythm silently.

If push-ups with weights can make people fall into a mountain of knives, then burpees with weights can definitely make people fall into a sea of ​​fire.

A very difficult hour passed.

Almost all the thornheads lay on the ground tiredly.

Qin Yuan smiled and said, "Devil's Hell Week, why is it called Devil's Hell Week? Think about what is devil and what is hell, and you will know how difficult it is."

"In addition, let me tell you in advance that during these five days, your total rest time is 4 hours."

"These 4 hours are international standard time."

"So, if you still want to live to complete the next project, try to get some sleep while there is still time."
To be continued...