Captain Jonas Hansen looked at Zhou Zhihan.
Sakamoto Ryunosuke's request was very normal. It was like a running competition during a school sports meeting. Students in the class who did not participate in the competition would lead the class in the inner circle of the playground for their classmates who participated in the competition.
This contributes to the team atmosphere, increases friendship among classmates, and indirectly improves classmates' abilities.
However, Second Lieutenant Jonas Hansen had to seek Zhou Zhihan’s consent.
"Then there's Ryuunosuke Ryuunosuke-san!"
Zhou Zhihan nodded.
Sakamoto Ryunosuke smiled: "Classmate Zhou, I hope you can stay, but if you lose, your bed will be mine from today on."
These words couldn't be simpler. He obviously wants to give you a hand, but in fact, he just wants to kick you in the head a few times when you are drowning.
Zhou Zhihan smiled: "You Japanese people's wishes will definitely come true."
There is no need to say a lot of inspiring nonsense. The Chinese never need mobilization against the little devils.
The two of them shouldered their 5kg backpacks and stood on the starting line at the same time.
The performance of carrying 5 kilograms of weight for 2 kilometers in 10 minutes is a piece of cake for modern soldiers, but for the first-year students of the military academy in 1936, it was considered a good result.
Second Lieutenant Jonas Hansen pulled the starting gun.
The two started running almost at the same time.
Just when Zhou Zhihan took the first step, a mechanical voice sounded in his ears: "Activate the King of Air Combat System."
"Holy shit, shit, shit!"
Zhou Zhihan jumped up and spit out three mouthfuls of fragrance.
“Fuck…
Everyone at the scene stretched their necks and was confused. Did this salted fish have a brain cramp?
After three words of "f*ck", Zhou Zhihan, who had experienced time travel, still couldn't restrain his heart from pounding. He ran around in circles to vent the tsunami-like ecstasy in his heart: "F*ck, it's so damn good, damn it, damn, damn... … Damn it, I always thought that after traveling through time, the continuous improvement of my own quality was the time travel to Goldfinger, but I didn’t expect that Goldfinger has been hiding as the boss behind the scenes and only now appears! Damn it!”
After a few seconds of confusion, the students all laughed, and even a few instructors couldn't help grinning. They looked at Zhou Zhihan scratching his head and spinning around in a low voice, grinning like a grin. Looking for something.
"The King of Air Combat system is activated. Please follow the system prompts and immediately perform 60 standard burpees to win a slightly better combat skill. Time, two minutes. The countdown starts now, 120,..."
Zhou Zhihan stopped circling and his face suddenly froze. This golden finger was too much.
After jumping 60 burpees in two minutes, I was absolutely exhausted. How could I complete a 2-kilometer weight-bearing run in the remaining 8 minutes?
If you cannot complete the first test within the stipulated time, you will not need to take the following tests and go home directly.
Having already experienced time travel, Zhou Zhihan knew that the system could only talk to the host and could not be heard by others, so he used his mind to discuss with the system: "Can you let me complete the first test first? Also, a slightly better combat skill is What do you mean?"
System: "If the tasks assigned by the system cannot be completed, the system will automatically leave the host, and the host's life will come to an end. 119, 118..."
"Fuck!" Without saying a word, Zhou Zhihan immediately took off his equipment, lay on the ground and started doing burpees.
Being able to breathe alive is more important than anything else, anything else is nonsense.
FK fuck
Everyone was stunned again. Xianyu was seriously ill. His brain was cramped just now, and now his whole body was cramping like a toad.
After completing 20 burpees, Zhou Zhihan felt that his physical reserves were not bad. Although the oxygen in his body was rapidly depleting, his limbs and waist and abdominal muscles began to show symptoms of soreness, and the palms of his two palms hurt to the point of numbness when they hit the ground, but it was gratifying. What's more, there is no rapid depletion of stamina, which means that during this period of time, his physical fitness has greatly improved. If it were his ex, he would be lying on the ground out of breath if he could do 20 burpees in two minutes.
Zhou Zhihan's wave of tricks directly confused everyone present.
But the students looked so happy! The three physical tests are not as fun as watching a salted fish cramp.
Second Lieutenant Jonas Hansen and several mid-level officers at the school thought, what does this salted fish want to do?
Do you want to jump directly into the frying pan after death?
At first, all the students laughed at Zhou Zhihan. His jumping movements were like a poor frog. He looked funny jumping up and down. Captain Jonas Hansen asked him to run 2 kilometers with a heavy load, but he was learning to jump like a frog. Was he kidding or mocking instructor Jonas Hansen?
Captain Jonas Hansen was livid and silent.
Several officers on the podium also had ugly expressions. This is West Point Military Academy, not a big stage for clowns.
But after Zhou Zhihan did more than a dozen burpees, the jeers around him gradually subsided.
Although the burpee had not been invented yet, the students in Class 17 present were all sports experts and knew their stuff. After the initial hesitation, everyone began to stare wide-eyed at the fact that the frog jump could be so perfectly combined with push-ups. .
Everyone agreed that Zhou Zhihan's jumping action was much more difficult than the various push-ups they had done before.
What is this action?
Is this still the same salted fish?
After completing 40 burpees, Zhou Zhihan's throat began to smoke and could burn at any time. His muscles ached all over his body, especially his abdominal muscles, which felt like tearing. He was short of breath and hated himself for not having two mouths and four nostrils. There were beads of sweat on his face. , his eyes were so wet with sweat that he dared not open them, and his limbs began to tremble and become numb.
Now Zhou Zhihan's speed has slowed down, but he can only grit his teeth and close his eyes and hold on for dear life. In order to keep the golden finger from leaving him, he will not hesitate to urinate blood or develop rhabdomyolysis in his muscles.
As long as he doesn't die, he can't let Goldfinger leave him.
With the golden finger, you can pretend to be cool and slap in the face at will, but the prerequisite is that you have to win the golden finger first.
Zhou Zhihan felt like his heart was going to beat out of his chest and he was trying to breathe freely. His lungs could explode at any time. 60 burpees is not a big problem for people with good physical fitness, but it is impossible to do 60 burpees in two minutes. The good news is that people will die.
Everyone could see that Zhou Zhihan's physical strength had reached its limit. The ground where he was doing burpees was wet with sweat, as if it was raining lightly.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the binding of the King of Air Combat system, and you will be rewarded with 100 air combat coins."
Zhou Zhihan jumped two more times under the influence of inertia to ensure that everything was safe, and then collapsed directly to the ground. It was like a big steamed bun was stuffed in his throat. He had difficulty breathing. His whole body felt like water was washing him. His palms were about to burn. Don't even run anymore. 2 After carrying the weight for several kilometers, it was a bit difficult to stand up and jog to prevent sudden death.
With his current physical fitness, it is not very difficult to complete 60 burpees in a row, but it is too difficult to complete 60 burpees in one breath without stopping within two minutes.
One burpee for two seconds and lasted for two minutes. This kind of exercise intensity might kill someone.
"Please host to complete a 2-kilometer weight-bearing run within the next 8 minutes."
Zhou Zhihan: "Wonima..."
System: "The countdown begins, 480, 479..."
