447: Chapter 447: Are You Stretching?
(Second Update) 447: Chapter 447: Are You Stretching?
(Second Update) “Tch, what kind of competition is this, just lying on the ground?
It’s so simple, I could do it too.”
A group of onlookers spoke disdainfully.
Zeng Junxi and his friends started to laugh coldly.
Heh, simple?
When they first saw this thing, they too thought it was simple.
However, after ten minutes, the sour sweetness was unforgettable!
Ignoring the onlookers, they crossed their legs and sat down on the grass.
“How long is the company commander’s record?” someone asked.
“If I remember correctly, it should be three hours and twenty-five minutes,” another person replied.
“It’s just that I don’t know how long this kid can last.
We can usually only last two and a half hours.” Zeng Junxi said slowly.
Seeing the commotion here, Ye Xuan also slowly walked over.
However, the pain in her lower body made her steps very slow.
She came and sat down next to Zhang Fan, her beautiful eyes staring at him with a gentle expression.
Time ticked away bit by bit, and the sun gradually climbed higher.
The temperature soared in an instant.
However, no one wanted to leave.
Looking at the unmovable Zhang Fan and Ren Zuling, they also started to attempt the same pose.
Immediately, the entire lawn was filled with people.
“Tsk tsk, quite easy,” a man said.
“Yeah, it’s quite relaxing.
Hehe, and they dare say it’s very difficult?”
The group began to discuss, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.
However, after thirty seconds, they felt as if their limbs were filled with lead.
Damn, why is it like this?
The group continued to try in disbelief.
Yet, a minute later, their faces turned red.
Nima, is this thing so strenuous?
Immediately, they thought of the exercise known as the plank.
Damn, compared to planking, this is even more intense!
Nima, is this thing that difficult to do?
The next moment, they stood up and looked at Zhang Fan and Ren Zuling, who had maintained the pose for half an hour, a surge of shock rising in their hearts.
Damn, they couldn’t even last three minutes, and these two people had held on for a full half hour?
How in the world is that possible!
At this moment, no one dared to mock anymore, and the group’s eyes were full of shock.
Immediately, they took out their phones, snapped a few photos, and then went straight to Weibo.
“Guys, help me out, what’s the use of this pose?”
Soon, someone started to reply.
“The most effective, and the only one that can exercise all muscles in the body, difficulty rating: five stars!”
Seeing such a response, the onlookers were even more astonished.
An hour later, many people’s foreheads started to bead with sweat.
Yet, they had no thought of leaving at all.
One and a half hours, damn, thinking about their own endurance of several seconds, a group of men blushed.
They certainly wouldn’t forget what they had said previously.
A stark slap in the face, and it resounded loudly.
At this moment, Ren Zuling was utterly shocked inside.
Feeling a shadow beside him, he turned his head and glanced at Zhang Fan.
But the next moment, his eyeballs nearly popped out.
Zhang Fan’s face was extremely calm, his forehead without a single bead of sweat, and especially that lazy yawn, it made him feel like dying.
Nima, his clothes were soaked with sweat, and this kid, damn, he looked just like he’d just woken up.
Damn, since when did stargazing become so relaxing?
Not only Ren Zuling, but Zeng Junxi and his friends were also constantly wiping the cold sweat off their foreheads.
This monster, how does he look the same as he did one and a half hours ago?
They turned their heads and looked at Ren Zuling, sweating profusely, and their shock deepened.
Your mom, the difference is way too obvious, right?
Time passed little by little, and the temperature around them kept rising.
A layer of dense sweat hung on everyone’s forehead.
Looking at Ren Zuling’s slightly trembling hand and then at Zhang Fan, who seemed to be asleep with his eyes closed, a group of people felt like there were ten thousand horses galloping in their hearts.
Hasn’t it been almost three hours?
Ren Zuling’s endurance wasn’t worth mentioning, for as an instructor, a company commander from the special forces, it was within reason for him to last this long.
But what about Zhang Fan!
Damn, you’re just a first-year university student.
A first-year student!
Moreover, his forehead didn’t even have a bead of sweat on it; if it weren’t for his chest slightly moving up and down, they would have thought the guy was dead!
At this moment, Ren Zuling’s hand was shaking more and more intensely.
His clothes were already completely soaked.
Zeng Junxi and the others’ eyes turned extremely solemn.
They knew Ren Zuling had reached his limit.
Three hours and twelve minutes, they were now closing in on Ren Zuling’s record.
But over on Zhang Fan’s side, he was as steady as a rock.
Hands and feet showed not the slightest tremble.
Just like the very moment he had lain down, not a single change.
Seeing this, a bitter smile surfaced on Zeng Junxi and others’ faces.
Defeated!
Totally defeated!
And not just defeated, but utterly crushed!
Immediately, a few instructors stood up and walked over to Ren Zuling, two of them lifting his legs, and two supporting his back.
It was totally impossible to continue; Ren Zuling was severely dehydrated, and if he persisted any longer, he would pass out.
Being defeated and passing out from defeat are two different things.
The latter is even more embarrassing!
The moment they supported Ren Zuling, his whole body went limp.
“How is he doing?”
Ren Zuling’s voice was incredibly hoarse; at this moment, he didn’t even have the strength to twist his neck.
“Company commander, we’ve lost!”
Zeng Junxi said with difficulty.
“Lost?” Ren Zuling’s eyes widened in disbelief, then, clenching his teeth, he turned his head toward Zhang Fan, and when he saw the unflappable Zhang Fan, his face suddenly froze!
He had reached his limit, so why was this kid still so relaxed?
At that moment, Ren Zuling truly couldn’t figure it out—he was, after all, a special forces company commander!
Around them, silence permeated, punctuated only by heavy breathing.
No one spoke because they didn’t know what to say.
The instructor had been defeated, yet Zhang Fan was still damn stable as a dog!
How could they accept this?
That arrogant kid, how could he possibly have defeated the instructor?
So, like statues, the crowd became petrified.
Half an hour later.
Zhang Fan let out a muffled groan.
His body began to move.
His legs bent slightly at the knees, his arms drew in close, and then he stretched them back out to the sides as before.
“So the guy’s finally reached his limit, huh?”
“Crap, nearly four hours!”
“Damn, if he didn’t move, I was about to call the cops.”
Amidst the rustling sounds, Zhang Fan, too, opened his bleary eyes, then turned his head and looked to his left.
Seeing Ren Zuling lying in the embrace of a bunch of instructors, he abruptly stood up.
“Crap, that’s cheating, bro.
Good thing I woke up!”
Hearing Zhang Fan’s voice, everyone on the scene’s mouths dropped open.
What the hell did you just say?
You woke up?
FML!
That movement just now, were you stretching?