Chapter Four Hundred and Ninety Sixth Enchanting

The time in the military posture was not too long, limited to three minutes, and soon Yan Feiyu ended his performance.

He was very confident in his military posture and turned to look at Qin Haodong: "It's your turn."

"Don't worry, I haven't finished learning yet!"

Qin Haodong said to Duan Bailian, "Captain Duan, could you please tell me the essentials of standing in a military posture?"

Fang Zhaoping shook his head in the back, and said to Zhang Zhichao in a low voice: "It's so funny, it's the first time I saw Xue Xue Junzi compete with the instructors, how could this be won, even if our brothers go up, we will compare He is a hundred times stronger.

Zhang Zhichao said: "I originally thought he was a great character, but he turned out to be a brain-dead."

As Duan Bailian, who has been fighting in the military camp for more than ten years, he naturally doesn't think that Qin Haodong can understand the essence of standing military posture, but since people ask him, he can't be too stingy, so he starts talking. stand up.

"The basic essentials of standing in the military posture are: keep the heels of the feet together, separated by 60 degrees, the legs are straight, the thumb is attached to the second joint of the index finger, the hands are naturally hanging down, and the trouser line of the legs is close..."

After listening to him, Qin Haodong said, "Commander Duan, what I want to learn is not these basic essentials, can you tell me about the highest state of military posture."

Duan Bailian frowned. In his opinion, Qin Haodong was able to learn the basics in such a short period of time, and it was not bad. What is the highest level.

However, in order not to leave a story for others, he still said: "The highest state of standing in a military posture is called one gasification three streams, a stream of airflow flattening the shoulders, standing upright, the wind blows the sand and squinting without blinking, the sky is falling apart and the color remains unchanged.

A stream of air protects the body, the body is like steel, the standing is like a pine tree, and the soul of the iron-blooded army lingers.

An air current grabs the ground, smashes the ground, pulls the mountains and rivers and never falls, and the strong winds and rains do not move. "

After Duan Bailian finished speaking, he shook his head slightly. This kind of realm of the third-rate first-gas transformation is difficult for even a veteran of several decades to achieve. Even he has just found the door to third-rate first-gas transformation, and he has not won it. Its essence, not to mention Qin Haodong, who is now learning and selling.

"Captain Duan, is that what you mean?"

After Qin Haodong finished speaking, his aura suddenly changed. From a physical point of view, it completely conformed to Duan Bailian's basic essentials. He held his chest and back, eyes straight, and his eyes were extremely firm.

From the perspective of momentum, the whole person is as tall and straight as a pine, like a javelin, and like a mountain.

"One gasification third rate? How is this possible?"

Duan Bailian was immediately stunned. Although he had not yet fully grasped the realm of the third-rate one gas transformation, he had seen it from other soldiers in the military region, and it was exactly the same as the young man in front of him. more prosperous.

He really can't imagine that he can comprehend the realm of the third-rate of one gas transformation only by his own explanation. Is this a human or a monster?

At this time, even people like Zhang Xiaoyan and Hou Wenbin who don't understand military essentials can see how big the gap between Qin Haodong and Yan Feiyu's performance is.

If Qin Haodong's military posture is like a pine tree, then Yan Feiyu can only be regarded as a grass, there is no comparison between the two, and the judgment is made.

Yan Feiyu opened his mouth wide and took a long time to recover. As a soldier, he can see more clearly than others.

He shouted to Qin Haodong: "You lied, you must be the soldier king of which military region, or which military region commander you grew up from, otherwise you will never be able to stand up to the realm of the third-rate."

Qin Haodong finished his military posture, looked at him and smiled lightly: "If you lose, you lose, does it matter? Besides, there is no need to lie to you, I have never been a soldier, nor did I grow up in a military commander. Yes, this is indeed the first time standing in a military position."

Ignoring the pale Yan Feiyu, he turned around and said to Duan Bailian, "Captain Duan, can you announce the result?"

"You won! Yan Feiyu is far worse than you!"

Although Duan Bailian really didn't want to say such words, the fact was here, people had already stood up to the highest realm of becoming a third-rate person, and even if he wanted to protect him, he couldn't do it.

The students around came to their senses at this time, and there was an uproar.

Qin Haodong won! He actually won! The first time I learned to stand in the military posture, I won the instructor. What kind of evildoer is this guy?

Alipay, Tian Boguang, and Dai Hongbing were extremely excited, and they shouted excitedly regardless of the presence of the teacher and the principal.

"The boss is mighty!"

"Boss, you are too arrogant!"

"Boss, please take my knee!"

Qin Haodong doesn't care about these. To be honest, challenging Yan Feiyu with his strength is a bit bullying, so there is nothing to be happy about winning.

He said to Duan Bailian indifferently: "Commander Duan, let's go to the second game!"

The second competition was about physical fitness. Duan Bailian knew his soldiers very well, so he directly set the project as Yan Feiyu's special push-up. The time limit was three minutes, and whoever did the most number would win.

He really didn't want to lose any more. If Yan Feiyu lost to Qin Haodong with a score of 0:2, the Special Warfare Brigade of the Modu Military Region would also have a dull face.

These Qin Haodong don't care at all, whether it's more than push-ups or other projects, these are just a process, the result has been determined, that is, he will definitely win.

Yan Feiyu glanced at Qin Haodong and said, "You come first this time!"

Qin Haodong said, "I think it's better for you to come first. If I do it first, I'm afraid you won't even have the courage to lie down."

Seeing that the other party didn't take himself so seriously, Yan Feiyu said angrily: "I'm not ashamed, today I'll see how you made me not have the courage to lie down!"

"This is what you said, don't regret it."

After Qin Haodong finished speaking, he motioned to Zhang Xiaoyan, who was clocking beside him, and said, "Teacher, it's time to start!"

Leaning down and propped himself on the ground, everyone's eyes were gathered.

Push-ups are Yan Feiyu's strengths. Up to now, the push-up record of his special operations battalion in the Magic Capital Region is still his, and no one has been able to claim it for many years.

So he dismissed Qin Haodong's performance, raised his head arrogantly, and looked up at the sky.

With the start of Zhang Xiaoyan, the second round of competition officially started.

"1...2...3...4...5..."

The surrounding classmates loudly helped Qin Haodong count together, Yan Feiyu was stunned for a moment, this is too fast, just a few seconds passed, and the count has reached "12...13...14..."

He hurriedly looked down, and his expression changed suddenly. He saw Qin Haodong's whole body undulating rapidly on the ground as if he had installed a spring. The speed was really astonishing.

He can be sure that he has never seen such a fast push-up in all these years, it is faster than the number of people.

The most important thing is that the standard of movement is incomparable, the whole person is like an ups and downs flat board, only two arms are constantly supporting the ground.

The more and more the students in the Chinese medicine class became more and more excited, especially Alipay and Tian Boguang, their shouts broke through the sky.

"35...36...37..."

It was too fast, it was too fast, even Fang Zhaoping had to be convinced by Qin Haodong's speed.

Li Meiyu said in surprise: "Why do I feel like he doesn't have any strength at all."

Nalan Wushuang said, "Such a simple action really doesn't require any effort for him."

Qin Haodong is a master of the third-rank master. For him, doing push-ups is as simple as eating and drinking water. If he wants to, he can keep doing it.

"115...116...117..."

As time went by, the shouting here became louder and louder, making the surrounding classes more and more curious.

It's just that Qin Haodong's figure was blocked by other students. He couldn't see anything outside, let alone what happened inside.

"See how easy the training is, everyone gathers together and counts happily. It's not like we are so hard-working, standing here like a pillar to draw a military posture..."

Among the envious eyes, Qin Haodong had already done 120 push-ups for exactly one minute.

Yan Feiyu's face was pale. According to his current performance, he couldn't compare to Qin Haodong anyway. Although push-ups were his specialty, he definitely couldn't do it so fast.

Now his only hope is that Qin Haodong's endurance is not enough, and he will slow down in the remaining two minutes.

But the scene that shocked him reappeared. Qin Haodong seemed to think that it was not difficult to do push-ups with both hands, so he put his left hand behind his back and did it with one right hand.

"One-handed push-ups!"

The people around suddenly exclaimed, to know that doing push-ups with one hand is several times more difficult than with two hands, how much strength is required for this?

But then they found that even though they put away one hand, Qin Haodong's speed did not decrease in the slightest, and he still went up and down at a high frequency.

After the right hand is the left hand, the left hand is two fingers when it is used up, two fingers, and one finger when it is done.

Seeing this juggling push-up in front of us, everyone was dumbfounded. Is this still a human?

Three minutes later, Qin Haodong's performance ended. Although many difficult methods were changed, the speed was still astonishing, 305.

This number is already very amazing. You must know that the Guinness World Record for a single minute is 108, Yan Feiyu's highest record per minute is 98, and the best three-minute record is 240.

Qin Haodong also controlled the speed within this range in order not to be too shocking.

In his words, it's better to be low-key.

The problem now is that his low-key performance has shocked everyone.

At this moment, Yan Feiyu was about to cry without tears, and he even felt a burning pain in his cheek, which was slapped.

As Qin Haodong said, he has completely lost the courage to climb down now, regardless of the difficulty, the number alone is beyond his reach.

Duan Bailian had already realized that his soldier had lost today, and he had lost completely. Qin Haodong's performance was really outstanding, to an extent that he could not imagine.

However, the game still has to be played according to the rules, he said to Yan Feiyu: "It's your turn!"

The muscles on Yan Feiyu's face twitched, and he said with difficulty, "I admit defeat in this game!"

Duan Bailian's expression darkened. According to the rule of two wins in three rounds, Qin Haodong has successfully challenged with two consecutive victories. According to their previous promise, they will change their instructors.

"Then I announce..."

Just as Duan Bailian was about to announce the result of the challenge, Yan Feiyu took a step forward and said, "Captain, I have to compete with him for the third round."

"You have already lost, is this necessary?"

"Of course, for honor, I have to compete with him again."

Yan Feiyu is really not reconciled. Although he lost today, he still wants to win one game back, which is better than losing one game.

Duan Bailian understood his feelings, but Qin Haodong had to agree to this matter. He turned around and asked, "What do you think, this classmate?"

Qin Haodong spread out his hands and said, "I don't care, just compare if you want. Anyway, it's the difference between 2:0 and 3:0!"