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

Chapter 90: Wen Li breaks the unit's 4-meter obstacle course record; Instructor Mo offers a big

After Wen Li landed from the hanging pole, he took a few steps onto the narrow round balance beam without slowing down at all, and his body passed through it quickly as if he was walking on flat ground.

One amazing move after another was overwhelming and jaw-dropping, and the exclamations from the audience rose and fell.

"Fuck, I can't even run as fast as her on flat ground!"

"Did you see how she got up here just now?"

"He jumped up by kicking the wall with one foot, fuck me!"

With Wen Li's extreme operation, the atmosphere reached an unprecedented climax. Wen Li jumped into the deep pit without any unnecessary pause. He then pushed the wall with his right foot for leverage, climbed the edge of the pit with his hands, and easily jumped out from the bottom of the pit.

This operation makes people excited and passionate.

From the very beginning, Wen Li left Instructor Chai behind and led the whole time. Instructor Chai, who was far behind, was already quite agile, but compared with Wen Li, there were gaps and shortcomings everywhere.

Instructor Mo was amazed at what he saw. He only glanced at the timer a few times during the whole process. Fortunately, he did not forget to press the pause button at the end.

Wen Li exclaimed as he passed the 400-meter obstacle course and reached the finish line.

"Oh my god, we won? And we're so far ahead of the instructor!"

"Damn it, how did she do that just now?"

"I haven't even reacted yet and it's over? Can we go another 1,000 meters? I haven't seen enough, it's so handsome!"

"Her balance is amazing! I almost fell off the balance beam, and did you see her going in and out of the net? I could see the sweat."

"I'm sorry. I apologize for my ignorance and words a minute ago. I will never look down on girls again."

"I just said she was conspicuous by her bag, so I deserve to die!"

"Forget the 400-meter obstacle course. Even after 400 meters on flat ground, I would have to lie in bed for a whole day to recover."

Instructor Mo strode towards Wen Li and said excitedly, "Do you know how many seconds you ran? One minute and eight seconds!"

He opened his eyes wide and looked at Wen Li in disbelief.

"Old Chai, your record back then was way behind hers. Let alone you, this achievement has never been achieved in the army."

Instructor Chai came over panting and was shocked to hear the result: 1 minute 8 seconds. His best time during his peak period was 1 minute 25 seconds, which was a record in the army. Most troops ran 1 minute 40 seconds.

Wen Li was actually so far ahead.

Moreover, whether it was a low-post shot into the net or a climb over the wall, he could not do it as easily and beautifully as Wen Li, and his hands and feet were not as light and nimble as hers. His skills were once among the best in the company.

He knew that Wen Li was confident, but he didn't expect him to be so strong. This achievement was enough to make the special forces proud.

What was even more terrifying was that she had done it so easily that even her breathing had calmed down.

It looks as easy as running 400 meters on flat ground.

Sure enough, every time she acted arrogantly, she had enough confidence. It was ridiculous that I actually wanted to give her a break.

Wen Li held out his hand: "Cellphone."

Instructor Mo gave it to her generously.

Wen Li took the phone and left. Instructor Mo chased her and asked her questions: "Tell me the truth, did you not use your full strength just now?"

Instructor Chai was about to follow when he paused. He found Huo Silan, who was standing in the front row with a bad look on her face, and shouted at her, "I want a 5,000-word self-criticism tomorrow morning."

Huo Silan was about to say something, but then she remembered that Wen Li said he would call the police. If this really got out of hand, she would be in the wrong, so she could only swallow her anger.

Instructor Chai then glanced at the class and said, "Anyone who is dissatisfied with my decision or wants to get their phone back can challenge me."

"Wen Li challenged the instructor because of his cell phone?"

"I was reported for hiding a cell phone. I heard it was just an old Nokia, not even as functional as a watch. I wonder if the person who reported Wen Li is pissed off?"

"It seems to be that woman. I heard she robbed other people's things. She lost more than she gained, and was punished by the instructor to write a 5,000-word self-reflection."

"But...it was indeed Wen Li's fault for hiding the phone first."

"Come on, do you really think all students handed in their phones? Wen Li was honest enough to keep a Nokia."

"Didn't the instructor just say that if you don't agree, you can challenge him. If you win, you can get your phone back. Go ahead and do it if you want."

"I'd better forget it. It's only a two-meter-deep pit. I'd be thankful if I didn't sprain my ankle after jumping in. And how could I climb out?"

The business on the field has not yet been finished, and I am still immersed in the atmosphere.

"Beauty is just one of her merits that is not worth mentioning."

"Beautiful women are truly all-rounders, and I am the real loser. How can the gap between people be so huge?"

Wen Xin listened to the praises of Wen Li from everyone around her, her eyes fixed on Wen Li as he was being escorted away by two instructors. She gritted her teeth in anger.

"How did you train? Your skills are better than those of us soldiers. Are you a martial artist?" Instructor Mo kept asking all the way. He was really curious about Wen Li.

But Wen Li never said a word.

So Instructor Mo used his ultimate move: "Tell me, and I'll have Lao Chai give you another half day off tomorrow."

Instructor Chai: "..."

Wen Li finally spoke: "I usually exercise quite regularly."

Instructor Mo said unsteadily, "Just exercise? You say you only exercise? And you think you're diligent? Listen to yourself, is this reasonable?"

Wen Li: "Forget it if you don't believe it."

Instructor Mo: "You said you were a boy scout. I don't believe a boy scout could have your physical fitness. And you say it's just exercise? This is a 400-meter hurdles, not push-ups and pull-ups. Do you know how scary your performance is to the troops?"

Wen Li: "I was born with good physical fitness."

Instructor Mo: "Is there anyone in your family who's in the military? A military family?"

Wen Li: "No."

Instructor Mo: "Then..."

Wen Li: "I'm going to take a shower, are you still coming?"

Instructor Mo looked up and realized that he had arrived at the dormitory building.

He could only give up.

Instructor Chai, who had been silent the whole time, stopped her and said, "Are you interested in joining the army? With your performance, you'll have a bright future in the army. If you're interested, I can recommend you."

Instructor Mo was positive and enthusiastic: "I can do that, too."

Join the army?

She should be considered half a soldier, right?

No, at most she cooperated with the military.

Instructor Chai thought Wen Li was considering it and thought there was a chance.

Wen Li refused immediately: "No."

Instructor Chai felt a little disappointed.

"The girl is so pretty, and her family background is not bad. Maybe she is from a military family, and she graduated from Peking University. She will shine on any platform. Why would she join the army and suffer so much?" Instructor Mo counseled.

That night, several dormitories were noisy, and everyone was talking about Wen Li's obstacle race. Even the instructors from other classes heard about it.

Only Huo Silan stayed up late to write a self-criticism with a lot of anger.

I had to read it in front of the whole class early the next morning.

Now he completely hated Wen Li.

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