"Oh, you are so bad!" Cheng Xiao came to her senses, her face turned even redder, and she reached into Pan Han's trouser pocket.

"Girl, you can't do that, you can't do that!" Pan Han's body aches had just subsided, and he didn't have the energy to applaud for love.

"I know. You look so scared. It's best for you to abstain from sex during this period. Stay energetic and determined." Cheng Xiao immediately withdrew her hands.

"Try your best!"

“Go to hell!”

"oops!"

…

Over the next twenty days, Pan Han regained his previous working feeling, going to work, going to school, and working all the time, sticking to the 996 schedule.

Training for physical fitness in the end times, moving supplies back home, and researching and filming in Kyoto.

Scientific research has found that a good habit can be developed within 21 days.

Pan Han was no exception, he became a training maniac.

Every morning, I get up early, run 100,000 meters, then eat. Then, I do two hours of physical training and two hours of combat and firearms training. After lunch, I rest briefly, then run another 100,000 meters, then swim 3,000 meters, followed by an hour of yoga. In the evening, after dinner, I train with knife throwing, archery, rocks, and other hidden weapon techniques, followed by another 100,000 meters. I get up at irregular intervals at night, usually to do a 5-kilometer armed swim.

In the meantime, we also learned electrical knowledge, mechanical common sense, simple first aid knowledge, etc.

It was not until two days before the trial that he stopped training and entered a period of rest.

At this time, Pan Han's physical skills reached the best condition, his muscles were as hard as iron, he could run 100 meters in less than 4 seconds, and high jump and long jump were no problem at all.

More importantly, he is now a sharpshooter, a Mozambique shooting master, a hidden weapon master, a fighting master, and a swimming master.

If Pan Han traveled to the world of immortal cultivation now and PKed with low- and middle-level Qi training cultivators, he should be able to escape unscathed.

This morning, Pan Han slept until he woke up naturally, stretched, and took a deep breath of the apocalyptic air.

After dinner, he prepared to make a closing statement, and the Dawn Team and others wanted to fight him.

At the previous meeting, everyone in the Dawn Team expressed their determination to use their best abilities to beat up Pan Han and ensure a real combat atmosphere.

When they said this, everyone's expressions were extremely solemn, but Pan Han could see that they were already very happy inside.

"Come on then! It's better to be beaten by family members at the base than to be beaten by outsiders outside." Pan Han turned over, got out of bed, dressed, took a shower, and went straight to the hall to prepare for dinner.

Cheng Xiao was preparing breakfast in the hall at this time, and Qin Zhong and other brothers also arrived one after another.

"Seventh sister, did the commander have a good rest last night? You didn't make him suffer, did you?" Lao Liu picked up a tea egg and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Hurry up and eat. Eating won't stop you from talking." Cheng Xiao stuffed a few more tea eggs into his mouth and told him to go away.

"I'm worried that the commander will lose stability later. Hehe." Lao Liu finished joking and stopped talking. He sat on the sofa and ate breakfast.

"I haven't been active for a long time. Today I want to have a fight with the commander." Lao Wu has recovered from his injury. He has secretly practiced several combos these days.

"Brother, what are you going to do?" The third brother asked Qin Zhong who was polishing his leather shoes.

"Brother?"

"Brother?"

The third brother saw that the eldest brother squinted his eyes and did not move, as if he had been acupunctured.

"Yeah, I'm fine." Qin Zhong remained motionless, without opening his eyes, and just hummed casually.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" The third, sixth and fifth brothers all surrounded him.

"I'm gathering my strength! I'm going to give the commander a full-strength blow later. This punch is the product of thirty years of effort. I wonder if he can withstand it." Qin Zhong said steadily, folding his arms across his chest.

"Brother, you'd better take it easy. Don't hurt the commander." After hearing this, Cheng Xiao was a little worried about Pan Han and wanted his brother to relax a little.

"Seventh sister, don't be soft-hearted. If you go on the trial, you might harm the commander." The second sister put down the food in her hand and said to Cheng Xiao.

Although the second sister is also a woman, she has no romantic feelings for Pan Han, so she looks at the problem relatively objectively.

"Oh, second sister, I know. But..." Cheng Xiao hesitated and was a little conflicted.

How could she not know that it was dangerous outside? But if Pan Han was really injured on the spot, wouldn’t the training be in vain?

"Seventh sister, don't worry. I can feel the commander's aura. It's very oppressive and scary." Qin Zhong slowly opened his eyes and said solemnly.

"I'm here to eat. What are we having for breakfast this morning?" At this time, Pan Han came down from the second floor, looking very steady!

His eyes were sharp, his expression was relaxed, he moved as swiftly as a rabbit and as startled as a flying dragon, and he was so reborn that he was overwhelming everyone.

"Such a powerful aura!" Cheng Xiao looked at Pan Han as if the king had returned.

At this time, Qin Zhong smiled slightly and gave Lao Liu a wink.

The other party understood immediately and then picked up a plate of breakfast and handed it to Pan Han.

"Commander, here's your breakfast." Lao Liu handed it over with both hands, bending down slightly and lowering his head.

"Thank you, Lao Liu." Pan Han smiled slightly, took the plate with one hand, and took a quick glance to see what was in it.

Suddenly, Lao Liu sank his back hard, and with a slight movement of his right hand, a short-handled dagger shot out from his back and headed straight for Pan Han's throat!

"Hmph, a mere trifle!" Pan Han snorted, and with his other hand, he grabbed the flying dagger like lightning.

Bang bang bang!

There was a burst of applause at the scene, and the Dawn team was shocked by Pan Han's reaction speed.

There was no prior notification, the distance was so close, and the speed was so fast, but he was able to catch the ball so steadily.

Let me ask, who else can do it besides Pan Han?

"Ah! Lao Liu, are you crazy? What if you stab the commander?" Cheng Xiao kicked Lao Liu away and rushed to Pan Han, taking the dagger from his hand.

"It's okay! Don't worry about me. This little scene won't bother me." Pan Han patted Cheng Xiao's head and comforted her.

"Seventh sister! When we get to the trial field, I guarantee someone will launch a surprise attack on the commander. Since it's a surprise attack, they definitely won't tell him in advance. Calm down." Qin Zhong saw that Cheng Xiao was still stubborn and scolded her coldly.

"Captain Qin is right, Cheng Xiao, please leave." Pan Han pushed Cheng Xiao away, walked straight to the sofa, and ate breakfast carelessly.

"If you have any other tricks, feel free to use them. For those who don't use their full strength, the supply will be halved!" Pan Han said while eating without looking up.

"Commander, I'm sorry." At this time, Lao Wu received Qin Zhong's signal again, clasped his hands together, and rushed forward in one step.

Bang! Pan Han still didn't look up, and delivered a well-timed punch, sending Lao Wu flying five meters away.

"Ouch! Poof!" Lao Wu cried out in pain, and blood actually seeped from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing the situation, the second sister rushed over to check the injuries. The fifth brother had just recovered, so he had to be cautious.

"Third brother, fourth brother, sixth brother!" Qin Zhong was secretly surprised. Pan Han easily resolved two moves. It seemed that he was going to directly start the circle kick plan.

"Commander, we're sorry!" the three said in unison, and then surrounded Pan Han.

Pan Han still didn't look up, but took a big bite of the steamed bun and said, "The plate fell, I lose."