Two hours later, half of the people chose to quit. The remaining people were the most stubborn. No one wanted to give up. Everyone could see that this was a test from the instructor!
After three hours, half of the people chose to quit, leaving only seven or eight people still persisting.
Tang Xiaobao is one of them.
Everyone was sweating profusely, as if they had just been pulled out of the water. Among them was a girl who was dark and thin. Her body was trembling, but she still gritted her teeth and persevered.
There was no sweat on Tang Xiaobao's face, and he looked as if nothing had happened. He was extremely impressed by the classmate around him.
What?
What do you say about him?
Sorry, he cheated!
If it really comes down to physical fitness, Tang Xiaobao could have held on until now, but it would definitely be a stretch.
But he has Lan Nu!
At this time, Lan Nu took out a fan from somewhere and was fanning him.
The Spirit King's methods were indeed astonishing. Lan Nu was able to use sleight of hand to prevent others from seeing what was happening. She also placed a tall chair behind Tang Xiaobao.
Oh my god!
Tang Xiaobao was leaning against the wall, with an umbrella over his head and someone fanning him.
Can he be tired?
Can he not hold on?
In a cool place nearby, the students were speechless. Some were drinking mung bean soup, while more were staring at Tang Xiaobao.
Tang Xiaobao became the focus of the whole audience.
He acted so relaxed.
He didn't look tired at all, nor did he feel like he was going to give up.
Not only were these students paying attention to him, but a black-faced officer on the third floor of a building next to him was also watching him from the window. There were several other officers standing in the room. There was a large-screen TV on the wall, and the situation of Tang Xiaobao and his classmates could be seen clearly here, so clearly that even the sweat hairs on the students' faces could be seen clearly.
The dark-faced officer frowned at Tang Xiaobao and asked without turning his head, "How long has it been?"
"Three hours and fifty-five minutes," someone reported.
"Captain, if we continue like this, will something happen? After all, they are still children." An officer asked nearby.
The black-faced officer nodded: "Almost."
"That guy's called Tang Xiaobao, the top scorer in this year's national college entrance exam. He's said to be very skilled in medicine and is known as a miracle doctor. I didn't expect his physique to be so outstanding. It seems like we've got a good prospect this year. We have to work hard to keep him here."
"It's too early now, let's take a look first." The black-faced officer turned and went downstairs.
…
On the training ground, there were fewer and fewer people around Tang Xiaobao.
"Ouch, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to vomit!" Someone gave up.
"I can't do it anymore. You are really not human. You can stand for such a long time and still hold on." Someone withdrew and sighed.
"I have never been convinced by anyone in my life, Tang Xiaobao, I really surrender to you this time. I lost, but I lost wholeheartedly." Someone withdrew again.
Finally, there was no one around Tang Xiaobao anymore.
Tang Xiaobao is pretty good at pretending!
He looked around and said, "Nothing works? Then I'll leave too?"
"How much longer can you hold on?"
Suddenly, a voice came.
Tang Xiaobao turned his head and saw a black-faced officer walking towards him, accompanied by a soldier.
"I don't know how long I can hold on. Maybe I can't. In two hours, I will definitely quit." Tang Xiaobao seemed very humble.
But to others, these words sounded like thunder.
Isn't this just showing off?
The black-faced officer frowned and said to Tang Xiaobao coldly, "Okay, since you're so capable, then stand for another two hours! The rest of you, assemble!"
ah?
Tang Xiaobao was dumbfounded. Damn, are you trying to trick me?
Want to show off your power to Mr. Tang? Sure, stand up!
Tang Xiaobao was also a bit stubborn and remained unmoved.
It’s just standing for two more hours, no big deal!
Lan Nu is here!
The rest of the students gathered nearby!
The dark-faced officer shouted, "Welcome everyone to the Special Operations Brigade to complete your military training. In my eyes, you are not students, but soldiers, and soldiers must always be strict with themselves. The Special Operations Brigade is not an ordinary unit, so I will be even more strict with you. Anyone who wants to withdraw now can do so!"
Who can quit?
If I fail to complete this military training, I won’t be able to report back!
"My last name is Yan, and others have nicknamed me the Living King of Hell. You should call me Instructor Yan in person, but you can call me the Living King of Hell in private. I don't hate this nickname, because it reflects the iron-bloodedness and severity that a soldier must have. Next, Deputy Instructor Liu will give you more detailed training, and I will supervise the whole process..." After the Living King of Hell finished speaking, he went back upstairs again.
Deputy Instructor Liu came over and gave everyone a lecture on discipline, and then told everyone to go to the cafeteria to eat.
From ten in the morning to three in the afternoon, five hours...
All the students were almost exhausted, and they rushed back to the dormitory to take a shower, change clothes, and then go to eat.
Ye Biao wanted to go over and say a few words to Tang Xiaobao, but Instructor Liu said loudly, "Student, do you also want to challenge your limits?"
sweat!
Ye Biao was the last one to leave and was now soaked. He had practiced martial arts for so many years and had been squatting in horse stance for countless years, so his foundation was solid. But the temperature was so high now that no one could bear it, not even him. Upon hearing this, he could only look at Tang Xiaobao with sympathy and return to the dormitory.
Tang Xiaobao glanced at Instructor Liu, yawned indifferently, closed his eyes, and actually began to sleep.
Instructor Liu was also shocked. He was also afraid that Tang Xiaobao would have an accident, so he had to stand aside and wait.
An hour passed and Tang Xiaobao acted as if nothing had happened.
"Hey, you can go eat now." Instructor Liu's expression turned a little unnatural.
Tang Xiaobao opened his eyes and rubbed them. His eyes were not red and his heart was not beating fast. He was calm and composed: "Are you ready? I'm really hungry."
Instead of going to the dormitory, he went directly to the cafeteria.
Since you're not sweating, there's no need to change clothes.
Instructor Liu returned upstairs and saw the living devil. He spoke unnaturally and said, "Captain, this guy is too perverted, he is a real monster."
"Anything?" the Living King of Hell looked up and asked.
"There's absolutely nothing wrong. Not even a drop of sweat has been shed. I find this quite unusual." Instructor Liu said, "Didn't the brigade commander say that if we encounter this kind of freak, we must report it?"
The King of Hell said in a deep voice: "No need to report yet, let's wait and see, let's look at the overall results, the people above are not ordinary people."
After dinner, I rested for an hour and then had some walking training in the afternoon.
Yes, just walking.
Various turns, various ways of walking...
Tang Xiaobao felt a little strange. Lan Nu was floating in the air holding an umbrella for him, but he didn't feel tired at all.
He knew this was not normal.
"Lan Nu, why don't I feel tired?"
Taking a chance, Tang Xiaobao asked Lan Nu.
Ask Baidu? No, no, just ask Lan Nu!
In this kind of situation, it's useless to ask about tolerance.
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