Lord! Give up, my wife is a black and white vest

"It's too late to regret now, but we can compete again after this one. If I remember correctly, your collection is enough for us to compete three or four times." Instructor Mo said to Instructor Chai with a smile.

He was confident of victory: "I will swallow it all."

After that, he blew the whistle.

The whistle sounded,

Wen Li and Liao Yong both jumped lightly and easily grabbed the horizontal bar.

Hundreds of eyes were staring at the two of them.

I saw his arm pulling up hard,

Both of them easily passed the bar with their chins.

"Haha, one, so easy. Did you see that? Kneel down before me now." The boy from the next class excitedly shouted at the girl who was speaking nonsense and making sarcastic remarks, "After the competition, kneel down in front of me quickly. Don't act stupid and let me look down on you."

The slap in the face came so quickly that the girl was choked and speechless for a moment.

But after just a moment, she showed her unreasonable nature and replied to the boy with her neck stiff and unhappily.

"It's just one, what's so great about that? Why are you so excited for their class? You don't really think she can beat..."

Before she could finish, she heard a few exclamations and jeers.

"That's amazing! There are already eight of them in the blink of an eye."

"I didn't even react at that speed."

The girl immediately looked back and saw Wen Li one after another, each one easily passing the bar with his chin. While she was staring and frowning, he had easily passed three or four more...

"Wow, this is the first time I've seen a girl do pull-ups on the horizontal bar so easily, and she does it so standardly."

"Did you see the lines on her arms? She looked so thin, but I didn't expect them to be so firm. The lines are so beautiful."

Instructor Mo was surprised when Wen Li was the first to cross the bar easily. The smile of victory was still on his face. Just as he was about to speak, Wen Li did it several times in a flash and interrupted him.

"This little girl is quite skilled. She can do pull-ups on the horizontal bar more accurately and quickly than the veterans. Old Chai, you're quite sinister."

"I thought you felt sorry for me being tired and sent me some wine on purpose. I underestimated your scheming. She's really capable." Instructor Mo teased.

While speaking, Wen Li performed several more in succession, with no change in speed or standard, and he still maintained his best condition.

Instructor Mo's expression gradually became serious and he no longer had time to speak.

He didn't have time to look at Liao Yong from his class, and only stared at Wen Li.

One after another, he lost his composure.

"How many are these?" he asked without moving his eyes.

"Twenty-four." Instructor Chai replied in a resounding voice, with his hands behind his back, a look of pride that could not be hidden on his dark, square face.

"God, is she making this a little too easy?"

"Look at Liao Yong's grinning face, I feel like I can't do any of it. Look at her simplicity, I feel like I can do it."

"The contrast between the two images is too stark."

Everyone was stunned and unconsciously moved forward.

The two instructors were also shocked.

"When we're both in our best shape, we can only reach a standard of 25. How did she manage to do that?" Instructor Mo's tone changed.

Everyone was shocked by Wen Li's arm strength and speed.

"Liao Yong is dying."

Someone spoke at this time.

Finally someone paid attention to the other one.

"It's been a long time since I last played. I couldn't even get past the bar."

"I never straightened my legs from the beginning to the end. I was always using leverage."

"How many has Liao Yong made?"

"There should be about ten, right? Wen Li has at least thirty."

"Thirty or so pull-ups on the horizontal bar aren't too scary. What's scary is that she can do it so easily."

"Thirty or so standard troops are here to scare people, okay?"

"That's really a great honor for us girls."

Amidst the argument, Liao Yong, who had tried his best, fell down.

Wen Li also stopped at this time.

Instructor Mo quickly glanced at Liao Yong lying on the ground and had no time to pay attention to him.

He quickly walked up to Wen Li who was hanging on the horizontal bar and said, "You continue." He had long forgotten about the competition and the wine. There were only Wen Li and the horizontal bar in his eyes. He was so excited that he took over Instructor Chai's work.

Wen Li's hand loosened and fell to the ground.

Instructor Mo stopped him: "Hey——"

But it's too late.

Instructor Chai asked Wen Li, who was clapping, "Why did you stop?"

Wen Li looked at him: "I've already won."

Instructor Mo lowered his voice and quickly said to Instructor Chai, "She's not even breathing heavily. Even the special forces don't have her physical fitness."

Instructor Chai: "How many standard ones can you do at most?"

Wen Li said truthfully: "I haven't calculated it."

Instructor Mo suggested, "Let's have a competition, a test of our limits."

There was a hint of enthusiasm and eagerness in his eyes. He could see clearly that not only had Wen Li not reached his limit, but his speed was also reserved.

He wanted to see how many Wen Li could make.

Wen Li didn't even think about it: "No comparison."

He was an instructor after all, and this was the first time he was directly rejected by a student. Instead of getting angry, he smiled and said, "That's quite sharp."

Then he put on a serious face and said, "This is a military area. When you come here, you must obey the orders of your superiors. This is your duty."

Wen Li directly exposed him: "You are using your power for personal gain."

Looking at Wen Li surrounded by two instructors, the girl who had previously said she would kneel scoffed, "What's so great about that?"

"If you don't agree, go ahead and compete with others. You're a yin-yang person, aren't you? You can't do anything and you're nothing."

The girl turned around and angrily said, "Why you again? Which class are you from? Are you sick? You always pick on me."

"Just shut up! If you're capable, go ahead and compete. If you're not, just kowtow to them! Don't embarrass yourself as a girl."

"Let's compete! Just wait and see how she cries when she loses!" The girl glared at the boy and turned to walk towards Wen Li and the others. "Instructor, I want to compete with her too."

Instructor Mo looked at the girl who challenged Wen Li.

He now wanted to know how many pull-ups Wen Li could do on the horizontal bar, and didn't want to see anything else.

Judging from Wen Li's performance just now, his limit is definitely beyond that of a special forces soldier. Of course, he was only talking about the pull-ups on the horizontal bar.

"Since it's a competition between two classes, I can participate."

"What do you want to compete in?" Instructor Mo had no choice but to ask.

"Run-up long jump." The girl pointed to the sand pit next to her.

Wen Li was too lazy to pay attention. She said to Instructor Chai, "I'm dismissing first." and was about to leave.

The girl scoffed at her with disdain, "You don't dare? You dare to compete with boys, but not girls? Are you a misogynist and a man-chauvinist? Or do you know nothing but pull-ups?"

The two instructors frowned.

This inexplicable malice made Wen Li laugh. She looked at the idiot and said, "I might not, but you are really sick."

"you,"

Wen Li: "You're not that old, yet you're talking in two different ways. Did you lose your brain from jumping so much? Or did you shake your brain into tofu pudding?"

The little girl has a sharp tongue. Instructor Mo suppressed a laugh.

"Stop talking nonsense. Do you dare or not?"

The girl was too lazy to argue with her and just waited to slap Wen Li in the face.

Wen Li curled her lips slightly, with disdain and contempt hidden in her indifferent eyes: "Wasting time with you?" She turned and left.

"Long jump or pull-ups on the horizontal bar, choose one. If you win, you can rest tomorrow morning." Instructor Chai said at this time.

Wen Li paused, then turned back. As he passed by Instructor Chai, he chuckled and said, "You should have said so earlier~"

She walked straight towards the sand pit without stopping.