Chapter 119                                                             

"What did you say? Last time I saw my mother and a middle-aged uncle go to a hotel!"

"Damn it! You're done!"

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

"What should I do?"

"What should I do? Cold salmon! Wait for your dad to come to settle the score with you!"

"Ahhhh, I'm going to die! I won't die in training now, I'm afraid I'll be beaten to death by my mom or my dad!"

"Brother, we are both sick and sympathetic. The place where my father hides pocket money has been exposed. If I survived by chance in Hell Week, my father will be beaten to the point of repelling."

"Hahaha... I don't know what to say, you two guys, so I have to cast a sympathetic look."

"Oh, to be honest, it's all Su Xiaoyu!"

...

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

However, how could Su Xiaoyu be blamed by them at will?

"Brothers, I just said that there will be no death in Hell Week. This is just the company commander deliberately scaring us. I didn't let you write suicide notes a few tricks. Can suicide not be written randomly? You can't blame me for writing randomly, it has nothing to do with me." Su Xiaoyu directly fought back fiercely.

The thorns heard it.

It seems to make some sense.

Su Xiaoyu has never said that.

What else can I do now?

I can only train hard.

And in fact, they can only concentrate on training.

Carry a weight of 35 kg and do push-ups for 1 hour?

Not long after, the thorns felt the severe consumption.

Moreover, it has reached the point where you must be extremely focused to persevere.

The thorns finally realized the feeling of living like the New Year.

no way.

Under this load, the body is really too tired.

I can't stand it at all.

But they want to escape, but they can't.

I can only grit my teeth and persevere.

Sweat quickly wet the ground.

Even if they are really exhausted, the thorns are trying hard to support their bodies and try not to stop the movements in their hands.

Only by truly reaching the limit can a real transformation take place.

Very difficult.

One hour.

Finally passed.

"call out!"

The whistle sounded from Qin Yuan's mouth.

It represents the end of an hour's push-ups.

"God, I can finally take a rest!"

"This is a damn thing, why do I feel like push-ups in one hour are more tired than off-roading in one hour."

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

"Oh, I don't want to move any more. The most important thing is that I seem to be hungry and I haven't eaten enough in the morning, woof."

"When I'm hungry, I seem to be hungry too. I don't know when I can have dinner today?"

"Eat? I think you're thinking that it's almost the same. Devil Week will prepare meals for us? It would be nice to have a rest for us."

"What's the thing? You don't even give me food? Isn't it really that scary, right?"

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

"My God! It's so scary! If you don't eat and have a bad rest, you'll die."

...

After talking to the thorns, they immediately cried and looked sad.

"Three minutes have passed! Everyone has it!"

Qin Yuan pinched the watch and saw that the time was over, and immediately started an emergency gathering.

‘Damn it! I really didn’t have a rest?’

"In just a short while, 3 minutes have passed?"

"It's so scary!"

"Company Commander, this will really kill people!"

...

The thorns screamed.

"Will someone die?" Qin Yuan sneered, "Do you think the suicide note was written in vain? It may be useful!"

"How about push-ups in one hour?" After a pause, Qin Yuan smiled.

"Report to the company commander! I'm so sad and sore!" Zang Chong was sweating all over and was the first to answer.

"It can still bear it!" Zhang Shuai thought for a while and said in a long voice.

"You two beasts can still bear it?" Xiaopang cried immediately when he heard this, "Report to the company commander, I am already half tired! I am about to die."

"It's hard to describe it."

"It's so painful!"

"I don't want to come again!"

...

The thorns shook their heads one after another, looking scared.

They really would rather run 50 kilometers of off-road than do push-ups anymore.

After all, it is much better to drive your legs forward by relying on will and inertia than to do push-ups.

Doing push-ups with loads is really exhausting.

"You're going to die soon? It seems that you haven't really died yet."

With a bright smile, Qin Yuan pondered slightly, "Since that's the case, then let's do another hour of wave jump."

"Start now!"

Qin Yuan's voice suddenly became cold.

"What's the thing? Poppy jump?"

"Damn it! It's really a waste of time! Now I'm doing an hour-long roar? I can't do any of them!"

"This is really exhausting."

...

The thorns screamed in pain.

But now the terrifying guys in Zhang Shuai Hao Lian Yaoyao have started to jump, so everyone naturally had to keep up with their rhythm silently.

If the weight-bearing push-ups make the thorns fall off the knife mountain, then the weight-bearing wave jump will definitely make the thorns fall on the sea of ​​fire.

A very difficult hour to spend.

Almost all the thorns were lying on the ground tired.

Qin Yuan smiled and said, "Why is the Devil Hell Week called the Devil Hell Week? Think about what the Devil is and what hell is, you will know the difficulty of it."

"In addition, let me tell you in advance that your total rest time is 4 hours in these 5 days."

“These 4 hours are international standard time.”

"So, if you still want to complete the subsequent projects alive, try to sleep for a while now when there is still time."

"After all, it's only 4 hours in total."
To be continued...