Don’t Pretend, I’m Actually Taking Special Forces

Su Xiaoyu snorted softly. He naturally knew the difference in strength between the two of them. He just tested it just now. When he made another move, he adjusted his strategy. He no longer confronted Zang Chong's sharpness head-on, but took a detour and dodge. , trying to find a breakthrough.

After more than ten breaths, Zang Chong threw hundreds of punches in a row, but he didn't even touch Su Xiaoyu's clothes, his face was full of anger, "What are you hiding, you have the ability to fight me head-on One, like a bitch."

"Hey, if you have the ability, catch up with me first, and then talk about other things." Su Xiaoyu smiled cheaply, looking very proud.

"Hmph, stop fighting, it's boring."

Zang Chong glared bitterly, then sat on the stool, picked up a bottle of drink and drank it.

Su Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief, the savage's strength is too great, if he doesn't kill him, he can't even get close to him, let alone knock him down head-on.

Not far away, the special forces who were doing pull-ups seemed a little disappointed. They thought it was a peak match, and while studying, they could also take the opportunity to find the flaws of the two and prepare for the confrontation a week later.

Unexpectedly, it took less than a minute, and the two of them stopped making any moves, it was almost lonely to watch.

"It's so boring. Are they teasing us? It's over before it even started." The ostrich seemed very uninterested.

"This is also a normal thing. Su Xiaoyu and Zang Chong have different strengths. There will be no results in the competition, unless it is a real life-and-death confrontation." The health worker seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and his tone was extremely flat.

"Don't worry about these, hurry up and train, now time is running out, everyone must complete the tasks assigned by instructor Qin Yuan." Geng Jihui looked at the team members and said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Xiaozhuang and the others responded, and continued training very seriously.

About half an hour later, all the special forces finally completed the training task. After doing 2,000 pull-ups, almost everyone felt that their arms were no longer their own, and they lost much consciousness.

Looking at the special forces soldiers who were so tired that they were lying on the ground gasping for breath, Qin Yuan didn't speak, and silently activated the halo of physical recovery, covering everyone in it.

If it was in the past, he would not have opened it so frequently, because a person's physical recovery speed can also be exercised, and in the long run it can be much faster than others.

But now that there is only one week left, these small things can only be temporarily put aside, and the most important thing is to get them into new training immediately.

Ten minutes later, everyone stood up. Although their faces were still covered with sweat, most of their energy had recovered.

"All of them, leapfrog for an hour, push-ups for an hour, start now!"

"yes!"

All the special forces have long been accustomed to this kind of training, without any nonsense, they immediately started to execute it.

Two hours later, all the special forces were lying on the ground as tired as mud again. Qin Yuan continued to activate the physical recovery halo, and continued training ten minutes later

"..."

As time passed, the sky was completely dark. The four of Su Xiaoyu lit a bonfire, and gathered together, grilling the delicious food in their hands with great interest.

"Snapped!"

Su Xiaoyu slapped his thigh violently, and when he picked it up, a large red mark appeared on his palm.