Chapter 492: This Is What You Said (Second Update)

"Grass, the weight on his body is fake!"

A crowd roared.

Your uncle, carrying 56 kilograms, completing 5 kilometers in 6 minutes?

Even a group of freshmen were suspicious.

Damn, that's fifty-six kilograms, not fifty-six grams!

Looking at Ren Zuling's murderous look, an instructor hurriedly said: "Company commander, I really took a forty-kilogram jacket! That's right!"

Ren Zuling shook his head in disbelief.

What are you kidding, as a member of the special operations company, how could he not know what it is to carry a weight of 56 kilograms and complete 5 kilometers in six minutes.

This can be said to be a result that cannot be achieved without weight!

Immediately, Ren Zuling's eyes stared at Zhang Fan's back, looking at the speed that did not decrease in the slightest, his heart shook wildly.

Damn, it's still so fast!

The entire Noda stadium is silent!

More than 5,000 people looked at Zhang Fan, who was running fast, and their hearts were shocked.

Nima, did this guy run to the wrong school?

Five kilometers and six minutes, why should I go to Huati University of Physical Education, what is the excitement in Tsinghua University?

At this time, Liao Fucheng, who got the news, looked extremely gloomy.

"Push me to the pitch. Liao Fucheng sat in a wheelchair with a cold smile on his face.

"Hehe, you want to use this method to escape tomorrow's game? I'll get your brother out of Tsinghua first, and then slowly clean you up!"

Liao Fucheng's gloomy voice made Liao Jiajia behind him feel a chill in his back.

Twelve minutes!

Zhang Fan had already surpassed Liang Haifei by more than a lap at this time.

To be honest, the weight on his body has no effect on him. Compared to his exclusive metal armor before, it's rubbish!

It can be said that it is no different from empty-handed.

Eighteen minutes!

Zhang Fan overtook Liang Haifei twice!

In the thirtieth minute, Zhang Fan overtook Liang Haifei three and a half laps!

Forty-eighth minute!

Zhang Fan has completed the eighth lap!

At this moment, there is only the last 2.195 km!

That's 2,195 meters!

At this time, Liang Haifei had only completed twelve kilometers!

When Zhang Fan crossed the red line, all the people who were sitting stood up.

"Grass! Forty-nine minutes, run a marathon!"

"Paralysis, I'm not dreaming, am I?"

"Oh my God, this is a miracle!"

The sound of shock, like thunder, resounded throughout the stadium.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, who would believe it?

Liao Fucheng and Liao Jiajia's eyes widened, and from the time they came here, their eyes barely blinked!

The speed of the super pervert, the marathon of the super pervert, was actually completed?

How is this possible!

Especially when they saw Zhang Fan panting with his waist in his heart, they were even more shocked.

God, he can still stand?

What kind of constitution is this?

However, a group of people around him ran directly towards Zhang Fan.

They also want to verify a question, that is, whether the weight on Zhang Fan's body is true.

At this time, Zhang Fan also gasped and relieved the weight on his body.

However, it was just a gasp.

The rapid beating of his heart, with the feeling of blood spurting all over his body, made Zhang Fan feel full of energy.

There was not a trace of tiredness, but instead there was a kind of exuberance!

According to what Black Shark said, in ancient times, Zhang Fan was the kind of god of war who became more and more brave the more he fought.

"Bang!"

When the jacket fell to the ground and made a dull sound, the group of people who rushed over suddenly stopped.

Sounds pretty heavy?, at least there are 20 kilograms!

Ren Zuling's group of people who walked to Zhang Fan's side were also sluggish for a while.

Immediately, Ren Zuling bent down and picked up his jacket.

Heavy to start!

As a person who often carries 20 kilograms, how could he not know this weight.

Grass, really forty kilograms?

Ren Zuling really wants to scold his mother, carrying a weight of fifty-six kilograms, forty-nine minutes, and completing a marathon, especially if it is those perverts of the special forces, they can't do it to such an extent at all!

It's not a human!

"Company commander, is there forty kilograms?" asked the man in charge of the jacket, swallowing his saliva.

After all, he also didn't believe that Zhang Fan could complete the marathon in 49 minutes without weighing a full 56 kilograms!

They have been training tirelessly for several years, and they can only carry 20 kilograms of cross-country 25 kilometers, and the time is one and a half hours!

Compared to this, it's not even scum!

Ren Zuling's expression at this time was very exciting, his eyes widened, his mouth wide, his pupils constricted, staring at Zhang Fan deadly, as if he hadn't heard that person's words at all.

"Company commander?"

A few people around him pushed Ren Zuling, and at this time, Ren Zuling came to his senses.

"It's forty kilograms!"

Ren Zuling's voice was a little hoarse and very low, but when it fell into the ears of others, it exploded in their ears like thunder.

Grass, really forty kilograms?

A group of instructors snatched their jackets from Ren Zuling's hands in disbelief, and as soon as they started their hands, they were stunned.

That's a forty kilograms!

Suddenly, the eyes of a group of instructors changed.

Looking at Zhang Fan's figure, their eyes burst with incomparable awe.

Strong, too strong, really too strong.

This was the first time they had seen such a powerful person!

Thinking of Zhang Fan's rank of second lieutenant, they were finally relieved.

At such an age, it makes sense to be able to get the rank of second lieutenant.

However, they didn't know that in Zhang Fan's hands, he had a dragon medal that was a hundred times more terrifying than the rank of second lieutenant.

Moreover, there are still two pieces!

"Let's start fighting and open the eyes of this group of rookies. Zhang Fan took a deep breath, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and his violently undulating chest gradually stabilized.

"Ahh

Ren Zuling's group of people were confused.

However, when they saw Zhang Fan, whose breathing had stabilized, their scalps instantly went numb.

Grass, is this still human.

After such a strenuous exercise, I was able to recover within a few minutes.

If they were replaced, it would take at least half an hour before they came to their senses.

However, at this time, Ren Zuling's group was also full of fighting spirit.

Zhang Fan's physical fitness is so strong, so what about actual combat?

"Is it really possible?" asked Ren Zuling.

Zhang Fan nodded and said, "It's here, you guys go up together, don't leave your hands." ”

"Together?"

Ren Zuling was stunned!

There are more than 100 of them!, together? How much do you look down on them, and besides, they are not ordinary troops, but from a special operations company!

"Sir, do you despise us!"

The others yelled with flushed faces.

"No, one by one, you really don't have any chance of winning. Zhang Fan said softly, but immediately, he muttered again: "But together, it seems that there is no chance of winning." ”

Listening to Zhang Fan's last words, even Ren Zuling's chest burned with anger.

"That's what you said!" Ren Zuling gritted his teeth and roared.

(End of chapter)