The next day.
During breakfast, Chen Haonan saw that a few more people were missing. They must have been unable to get up at night. So far, there were only thirty-six people left in the team of more than a hundred people.
This was the third day in the concentration camp. Anthony did not add any new items, including weight-bearing squats and 100-level ice hiking, over and over again.
Among these events, students from all countries looked at Chen Haonan in bewilderment. This child's performance was so incredible. When it came to running, he could still turn his head and look at the moon. He could also jump into the air during weight-bearing squats... His main focus was There are no limits, and some people even suspect that in this child's small body, there is actually the soul of an adult.
A week has passed...
Anthony stood in front of everyone and said: "It's a very good start. You persisted for a week, but I tell you responsibly that this is actually the beginning of despair, because you have no way out."
As he spoke, Anthony waved back, and a dozen instructors came over holding baseball bats.
Each of these instructors looked murderous and stared at everyone with malicious intentions. There were also a few Tian Guo who seemed to be in a sleepy state, licking their lips.
Something is going to happen again.
Sure enough, Anthony said calmly: "This is a new project. Students fight with bare hands against instructors holding sticks, one on two, no rules."
After saying that, the hearts of all the students began to beat faster. They all knew that these instructors were underground boxers. They were able to walk out of the ring alive. They were all masters. How could they beat two boxers with bare hands? How to fight this? If there was a gun, none of them would be afraid, but they were unarmed!
The instructors ignored it and stared at the prey in front of them with death stares.
One of the instructors said: "Pu Jin, you will choose that Yanguo boy, right?"
Pujin, who was holding the stick, smiled. He had already set his sights on Chen Haonan. No, it could be said that his feet had been itchy for a long time. He couldn't kill Chen Haonan by kicking him, and no medicine could cure his athlete's foot.
"Petrov, your code name is Big Muscle Bastard. Don't you think this kid has threatened your status? A week has passed, and no one knows his trump card. In fact, instructor Anthony even named him a Nickname: Devil's Muscle Man."
Petrov, codenamed Big Muscle Tyrant, frowned and asked in astonishment: "What do you mean, devil's muscleman?"
His whole body was full of domineering muscles, and so was his mind. His thoughts were not as fast as Pu Jin's, and he couldn't remember what the Devil's Muscular Man meant.
Pujin said: "That is a code name that is more terrifying than your overbearing muscles. It describes that although someone is small, his muscles and bones have been trained to become a devil, invincible. I am afraid that your overbearing muscles cannot stop his light punch. .”
"The tone is so loud, then I'll choose him and let's have a fight."
Sure enough, Big Muscle became angry, and hot air spewed out from its nostrils, like a furious bullfight.
At this moment, Anthony glanced at them, then turned to the students and said: "You can choose two instructors. Observation is also a kind of strength. Choose from No. 1."
Hearing this, Pujin was a little angry. He actually let this kid escape like this. He would definitely not choose between himself and the big muscle tyrant. Anthony must have done it on purpose.
Just when Pu Jin felt that Chen Haonan would never choose him, suddenly, the child actually raised his hand and pointed directly at his nose: "I choose him, and this instructor with very domineering muscles, I will beat them both. .”
Hearing this, Pujin was ecstatic in his heart, and looked at each other with the grinning big-muscled bully. Both of them were enthusiastic and extremely satisfied.
With great luck, the prey was automatically delivered to the door.
Anthony was also a little surprised. He pointed at Big Muscle Ba and said a few words in a very concealed manner: "He is codenamed Big Muscle Ba. He once tore apart a black bear and was extremely powerful."
Chen Haonan grinned and said calmly: "Are you strong? That's great, I like strong guys."
Guy? ... Dajiba blew out his nostrils and spoke loudly: "You are really arrogant. I will tear this little guy apart like I tear apart a black bear."
Hearing this, Chen Haonan showed a crooked dragon king smile, with a smug expression, looking as arrogant as Ye Liangchen.
Anthony really likes Chen Haonan's arrogant look. No matter how you look at it, he looks like his illegitimate son. Yes, he has assumed the role of his father. At first, he felt like he was a child, but now his liking has improved. He even started to write a diary for Chen Haonan. If he could leave the concentration camp alive, he planned to give the diary to the other party and then adopt him as his adopted son.
"Let me tell you the principle. As long as you hit the stick in the instructor's hand, you can pass. Otherwise, the time is not limited unless you defeat the opponent."
Everyone was almost suffocated when they heard it. A boxer was holding a wooden stick, just like a father teaching an underage child. Can a child break the wooden stick in his father's hand?
Just when everyone was measuring the strength gap between each other, the system's voice rang in Chen Haonan's ears.
"The host starts a one-on-two challenge and automatically selects the strongest instructor to complete the task and be rewarded with 200 experience points."
Chen Haonan's eyes sparkled when he heard this. Is a dog instructor so valuable?
On the side, Pu Jin kept staring at Chen Haonan. Suddenly he saw a smile on his little face for no reason, and felt a little evil. Is this guy confident?
He, Pugin, has experienced hundreds of battles and has kicked 36 opponents to death in the ring. He is the great king of side kicks. And the big muscle tyrant, a humanoid tank, can pinch people with biscuits. He actually smiled?
The rule this time is to break the stick and kick the sand and rocks like last time. It's useless. Just wait to die, kid!
"let's start!"
Following Anthony's choice, the students immediately retreated to make way for an open space.
In the open space, Chen Haonan raised his fingers to the two instructors. You guys, come here...
"Say hello? You are quite polite. You can kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy. I will consider letting you go."
Pugin didn't understand the meaning of this finger, so he felt that the child suddenly knew how to be polite.
Chen Haonan suddenly said: "I have a small request, to check their weapons."
"What do you mean? It's just an ordinary stick..."
Anthony interrupted Putin and said: "Let him check."
Pujin took a deep breath and reluctantly handed over the stick in his hand. The big muscle bully on the side said angrily, Just do it, kid, you will die soon if you wait for it, why do you have so many things to do? Do you find it troublesome?
The big muscle tyrant was extremely irritable, but he did not dare to disobey Anthony and reluctantly handed the stick to Chen Haonan.
Chen Haonan immediately used his weapon skills and began to scan the stick in his hand.
