Chapter 661： Women have four mouths

"Eh, who, what are you doing so slowly, don't start the assessment of Subject 2 yet!" Karp grinned and reprimanded the shocked colonel with dissatisfaction.

As expected of the kid I like, this kind of shooting performance hasn't been seen since the establishment of the Navy Headquarters.

Those few achievements that were not full circle, under the background of a pile of full circle, also became Lin Feng's humble expression of deliberately biased.

"Kapu, where did you find this kid from?" Warring States still had a pensive expression, and others would never know what he was thinking.

"Hahaha, the old man went to visit my grandson in Goya Kingdom in the East China Sea six months ago, and happened to catch this kid." Karp was in a good mood, but did not notice the strange expressions of the two old partners.

"Subject two, long-distance running with weights, start!"

It was still a group of eighteen people, each carrying a ten-jin sandbag on each ankle and wrist, running barefoot on the soft yellow sand.

Being soft also means that it is not easy to use force and balance. Several recruits fell to the ground just a few meters after running.

"shave!"

A lieutenant colonel in charge of guarding suddenly disappeared. The figure appeared beside the fallen recruit, disappeared again and took him outside the field.

"Out!"

The teenagers who were brought out were lucky. There were runners behind them. If they weren't brought out in time, it would affect the team's performance and cause casualties.

"So fast! It disappeared in an instant! I can't see the figure at all!"

The recruits who had never seen a navy master use the six-style shave, all of them stared wide and were shocked by the scene just now.

"The eighth round. The original eight groups of players play."

There was a group of 18 people, which was slightly different from the grouping order during the shooting assessment. Lin Feng and the others stood on the starting line together, and with the help of the coach, put heavy sandbags on his arms and ankles.

It is not very heavy and should be able to run.

During his half-year training career in Fengche Village, Lin Feng himself has also trained with weights. Sandbags of this level are not very heavy for him.

With a shot, Lin Feng watched the figures passing by, only to realize that his judgment was still a bit biased.

The trash in the first seventeen groups was inferior to him except Tina, Xiuen and others, making Lin Feng speculate that his physique was considered high among the recruits, who knew that all the masters were in the eighteenth group!

Smogg and Kaku won't talk about it. One is the future colonel and the other is a member of CP9. Even Eirocaro can run by himself. It's really unbearable for the uncle and aunt.

"drop!"

A military whistle sounded and Lin Feng sighed. Someone has already reached the finish line. I wonder if it is Smogg or Kaku?

"Beep!"

"drop!"

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Seventeen consecutive military whistles sounded, and Lin Feng saw the shallow footprints under Erocaro. It turned out that his sandbag was basically weightless.

Flash Sword Kamon snorted disdainfully: "It seems that this is Lin Feng's real strength. In the last shooting game, I don't know what kind of **** luck was taken. This kind of dependence is a waste of participating in the Navy. You should just drive away."

"This Lin Feng is too slow, the time is twice as long as the first Smogg."

"Could it be that he is just a shooting genius?"

"Simple heavy-duty long runs on sand are so poorly done, let alone sprints with more weight."

After Lin Feng finished running, he did not remove the sandbags, ignored the arguments of the instructor and the recruits, and walked directly back to the team. It seemed that he did not hear the whispers between the recruits.

"Look, the one named Lin Feng seems silly, he doesn't even know how to take off the sandbag."

"It's silly, actually doing push-ups!"

Everyone saw that Lin Feng did not rest after returning to the team, but found an open space to exercise with sandbags.

Push-ups, leapfrogs, sprints in place.

Only some veteran navies, and those naval figures who watched, nodded thoughtfully as if they had thought of something.

Warring States stared at Lin Feng's weird movements, turned his head and asked curiously: "Kapu, is this kid punching you in the face?"

Karp's face turned red and did not speak. It was indeed a shame to be hit by the first-to-last kid in the 800-meter load-bearing sprint of the recruits.

"What's the matter with this kid? The basic physical fitness is so poor?"

Thinking about it, Karp frowned. At first he saw that Lin Feng's physical fitness was very poor, but he didn't expect it to be so bad.

Karp couldn't be happy about this achievement. He was the one who strongly recommended Lin Feng. This kind of achievement was completely slapped in the face. He looked up at the still indifferent Warring States period, as if there was nothing to care about.

Irrespective of whether Karp had replied, Zeng Guo said coldly with a blank face: "This is the person you chose. It disappoints me too much, Karp."

"This..." Karp wanted to explain, but the facts left him speechless.

A woman in a tights walked up to Lin Feng and glanced contemptuously: "I didn't expect Karp to recommend you such a trash, is his old eyes dizzy?"

Hearing this bitter words, Lin Feng continued to exercise with little consumption and ignored her at all, making her feel like a fist hit the cotton.

Domino snorted coldly: "Why don't you speak, are you dumb?"

"The leader of a certain emerging cult is right. The woman really has four mouths. This seems true."

Lin Feng sighed, as if talking to himself, then walked to other places to exercise, leaving Domino blushing and angrily said, "Wh...! What four mouths?! A gangster!"

Body functions are most afraid of stopping when they are in a state of exercise. Once they stop and exercise again, they will consume more energy and get tired more easily.

Lin Feng planned to keep his body tight during the break time between long-distance running and sprinting, so that his sprinting performance might be better.

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