Ren Zuling and a group of people rolled their eyes and looked at Liang Haifei's eyes, full of pity.

Huh, marathon?

In the eyes of ordinary people, this is a very big challenge.

However, in their kind of people who came from special operations companies.

Is it hard to go off-road other than with weights?

Especially Zhang Fan, who has abused him, will it be difficult?

As far as Zhang Fan's relaxed demeanor of 'looking up at the starry sky', he can be sure that Zhang Fan's physical fitness is 2-4 times that of theirs, or even higher.

Running a marathon is not easy!

Others, however, screamed.

"Marathon?"

"Oh my God, how long is this?" asked one of them.

"42.195 km!" replied one person.

"Is Liang Hai flying?"

A group of people became suspicious.

Listening to the voice questioning himself, Liang Haifei's lungs exploded!

Why don't these people question Zhang Fan?

Grass, is he a good bully?

Immediately, Liang Haifei roared at Zhang Fan: "Do you dare?"

Zhang Fan smiled, he rubbed his eyebrows, and asked Ren Zuling, "Is there any weight-bearing equipment?"

Ren Zuling's eyes froze, and he immediately nodded: "Yes." ”

When it comes to training, they don't dare to fall behind.

It's been nearly a month, and if you don't practice for a day, you'll have to regress a lot.

"Bring me the heaviest loads, and if you have sandbags or something, even better. Zhang Fan said.

"The heaviest?" Ren Zuling took a deep breath.

On his side, the heaviest is a 40-kilogram weight-bearing jacket!

Could it be that Zhang Fan still wants to carry 40 kilograms off-road?

Wait, he still needs sandbags?

Depend on!

Ren Zuling's group of people, their eyes are waiting to come out.

Sandbags, on the feet, five kilograms each, and on the hands, three kilograms each, add up, that's sixteen kilograms.

With the jacket, that's fifty-six kilograms!

Nima, can this complete the marathon?

They are the most ruthless, and they are only carrying 20 kilograms and crossing the country for 25 kilometers!

"Go get it, warm up, show this group of rookies, what is real military training, and, wait a while, you guys will prepare, let's have a military fight!"

Zhang Fan's voice made a group of students around him grit their teeth in anger.

Rookies?

Your uncle!

Don't be so arrogant.

However, the next moment, their eyes lit up.

Military combat?

You can have this!

And Ren Zuling's group looked at Zhang Fan uncertainly.

"Still fighting, okay?"

After running more than 40 kilometers with weights, who will have the strength to fight?

"No problem, you go and prepare!" Zhang Fan laughed.

Soon, Ren Zuling and the others brought a weight jacket and sandbags.

Looking at these equipment, the group of people around them also looked eager to try.

"Instructor, how heavy are these things?"

"Forty kilograms for jackets, five kilograms for sandbags on leggings, and three kilograms for straps. One said.

"Damn, no!"

"Fifty-six kilograms in total?"

A group of people stared at Zhang Fan who was unhurriedly putting on his jacket with wide eyes.

Fifty-six kilograms, that's about the weight of a person.

"Hehe, pretend, I'm going to see how you can pretend to be able to wait a while!" Liang Haifei stood aside and sneered.

"Let's go to the playground on the other side of the court!" Zhang Fan shook his neck and walked towards the basketball court.

The playground over there is very large, with a circumference of 5,000 meters.

In other words, a marathon only needs to run a little more than eight laps.

"Let's go!"

Liang Haifei looked proud.

A large force of more than 4,000 people immediately rushed towards the side of the stadium.

Looking at the mighty crowd, people in other grades looked a little confused.

"What's going on? Where are they going?"

", the leader is Zhang Fan!"

"What? Zhang Fan, is he going to make trouble again?"

The others were horrified and hurriedly followed.

"Brother, what are you doing here?" one asked.

"PK between champions!"

"What champion?" the man looked confused.

"Liang Haifei, the national champion in liberal arts, and Zhang Fan, the national champion in science!"

"PK what?"

"Marathon!"

"it!"

A group of people stared at each other.

"Wait, isn't Zhang Fan going to participate in a basketball game tomorrow? He ran a marathon today, isn't this a special death? He will still get up tomorrow?" one person exclaimed.

However, the other person patted his head and shouted: ", Brother Wit, so he has a reason not to participate in tomorrow's game." ”

"It seems to make sense!"

At the same time, a group of people rushed to tell each other.

The others who got the news also ran over to the side of the stadium.

"Damn, what is that guy Zhang Fan doing!"

"It's a day, can't you have a day to spare?"

The people who arrived muttered.

Looking at the surging group of black people, Zhou Bangquan's group of people who were training on the court were almost scared.

However, when they saw Zhang Fan's face clearly, their eyes were also wide.

Grass, what is this guy doing here?

It can't be the trouble of their basketball club, right?

Huh?

What are you doing on the runway?

A group of freshmen quickly occupied a place, ready to eat melons and watch!

"Draw a line!"

Ren Zuling's group was also busy, drawing the starting line and the finish line.

"Okay! The white line is the starting point, the red line is the key point, after eight laps, it's OK to run to the position of the red line!" Ren Zuling came to Zhang Fan's side and said.

"Okay, you guys also warm up, after the run, let's fight. Zhang Fan said, and then stepped directly out of his legs.

What kind of thing is Liang Haifei?

He was just idle and wanted to engage in a wave of training with Ren Zuling.

The marathon was just a slap in the face of Liang Haifei by the way.

Looking at Zhang Fan, who was flying fast, everyone around him screamed.

"Oh my God, it's so fast, he's still carrying 56 kilograms of weight on him!" the group of freshmen cried.

"Damn, 56 kilograms? didn't tease me, did you?"

"You're blind, you didn't see the weight jacket and sandbag on Zhang Fan's body!" one scolded.

"Your sister, this is completely impossible, this speed is faster than Lao Tzu's full sprint!" one person roared.

However, Liang Haifei's eyes were already round.

So fast?

The weight on Zhang Fan's body is fake, right?

But soon, he also took a step forward.

"Who took the weight-bearing jacket? It's really forty kilograms?" Ren Zuling looked at Zhang Fan who was running and said suspiciously.

"Company commander, really, we wore twenty kilograms during training, forty kilograms of weight, how could I be mistaken. One said.

"It shouldn't be, so fast!" Ren Zuling muttered.

"Let's take a look, the meeting will slow down a lot, after all, it's more than forty kilometers!" said one person.

However, six minutes later, everyone was completely shocked.

Nima, how long has it been?

Finished a lap?

Five kilometers?

Why are you kidding me?

The first watch will be sent, and there will be four watches today, brothers and sisters, don't forget the recommended tickets.

(End of chapter)