Mini World Game ConsoleEvil Dragon Crazy Soldier King Chapter 1949 - 1950: Heng Ha Generals

The trainees of the First Brigade suddenly saw a silly-looking fat guy co to report.

Curiosity got the better of everyone and they all gathered around.

Watching Laura punish this fat guy, everyone joked and laughed nearby. The various comnts could really infuriate soone.

"Where did this fat guy co from? Feeding a few Dark Creatures with all that fat would surely fill them up."

"What's a lazy, greedy guy like this doing in our First Brigade Training Camp? It's really unfortunate."

"Our training results are already weaker than the other two brigades, won't he just drag down our average score?"

...

In the buzzing discussions, Yang Fei did push-ups one after another, neither too fast nor too slow.

Completing 2000 push-ups within ten minutes.

This is an exceedingly tough training for the average trainee.

The trainees in the first class, after 500 push-ups, find their Essence Qi depleted, Qi-Blood boiling.

Even if they strain, managing to reach 800, they'll be utterly exhausted, with limp arms.

Those who can persist past a thousand are incredibly skilled trainees.

Laura set Yang Fei's goal at 2000, never really expecting this fat guy to complete it.

She just wanted to give this fat guy a wake-up call.

However, 2000 push-ups were completely a breeze for Yang Fei.

Soon, trainees buzzing with discussions started noticing Yang Fei's unusual behavior, and many exclaid in surprise.

"This fat guy is pretty impressive, quite a bit of stamina."

"Co on, let's bet on whether he can break a thousand."

"Even 500 would be impressive. Though the fat guy is strong, he lacks endurance."

...

Two minutes later, many trainees had their mouths wide open.

The fat guy continued doing push-ups at a steady pace, neither speeding up nor slowing down.

At this mont, he had already completed 800 push-ups.

Two more minutes passed. Even Laura's eyes widened in astonishnt.

She initially estimated that this fat guy wouldn't even survive 500 push-ups.

Yet now Yang Fei had already done a thousand.

The stopwatch in Laura's hand continued to tick briskly.

Yang Fei's push-up pace remained steady.

At this rate, completing 2000 push-ups within ten minutes posed no problem for him.

Push-ups are just the simplest training.

But to perform such a simple and monotonous exercise over 2000 tis, even for those with Gan Strength Super God prowess in the military, is quite grueling.

Laura watched Yang Fei as he continued doing push-ups, thoughts tumbling through her mind, a mix of astonishnt and doubt.

Others surrounding Yang Fei's remarkable feat began to shift from disdain to admiration.

"Really impressive, I don't know about others, but I sure can't do it."

"Those who join our First Brigade are not weaklings, seems this fat guy has so skills too."

"This fat guy's arm strength is shockingly great. If he uses sothing like the Mistaken Hand Throat Lock, I suspect most people would co to grief."

...

Amidst ongoing discussions, Yang Fei continued with his push-ups steadily.

His movents were precise and orderly, his chubby body surprisingly exuding a military iron-blood flavor.

Laura scrutinized Yang Fei with mixed skepticism.

After so thought, she finally decided to make a phone call to Giles.

"Old man, what's the background of this fat guy you recomnded? His strength seems pretty good."

Giles chuckled with pride.

"My dear daughter, can soone your dad recomnds be any less than excellent?"

"Get along well with him. If you take a liking, how about we bring him ho to be your husband?"

"Ugh, keep joking like this and I won't return ho anymore."

Laura spat in frustration, almost throwing her communicator to the ground.

She walked to Yang Fei, while everyone was utterly drawn to him, unconsciously gathering beside him to count.

"1798...1799...1800...1801..."

More and more trainees gathered, the counting voices forming a torrent, as if accomplishing a remarkable feat.

Any disdain for the fat guy had already been thrown into the Nine Heavens.

This guy actually managed to do 2000 push-ups in one go.

This utterly set a new record for push-ups in the First Brigade camp.

Laura took a deep breath, looking at Yang Fei, her surprise and suspicion grew stronger.

At this mont, Laura faintly recognized.

The fat guy might indeed be, as her father said, mysteriously extraordinary.

Just then, Yang Fei finally completed the 2000 push-ups.

He got up from the ground, surprisingly without a flushed face or panting, as if nothing had happened.

A burst of enthusiastic applause erupted among the trainees.

All trainees gazed at this fat guy with sincere admiration.

Laura stood at the front of the line, secretly amazed.

Yet her face maintained a calm deanor.

Yang Fei stood up, walked to Laura, and saluted her.

"Report instructor, trainee Guo Jing, has completed the 2000 push-up training task. Please instruct."

Laura examined Yang Fei.

He didn't seem fatigued, snorted lightly, and said blandly.

"Return to the ranks, similar incidents in the future will face severe punishnt."

Yang Fei laughed heartily, giving Laura a teasing look.

"Instructor, can I say one more thing?"

Laura's calm eyes gazed at Yang Fei: "What do you want to say?"

Yang Fei smiled slightly and beckoned her over.

Laura walked over as Yang Fei leaned to her ear and whispered sothing.

Laura got a fright, instinctively checked her chest,

At her chest, sohow, a button had fallen off her shirt.

Inside her shirt, the beige little bra was exposed.

Laura was taken aback, imdiately crossed her hands to cover the front.

Yang Fei laughed heartily, strode to the back of the ranks.

Laura was both anxious and ashad.

She suspected the lost button on her chest must've been knocked off by Guo Jing the rascal.

Yang Fei stood at the back of the line, surrounded by unfamiliar faces, feeling sowhat disheartened.

At Yang Fei's nine o'clock direction, a guy like a Skinny Monkey nodded repeatedly at him.

"Buddy, great job, I support you."

Seeing Skinny Monkey, Yang Fei's face darkened.

His bulky, corpulent figure contrasted sharply with this monkey-like thin guy.

This fat and slim pairing was like the legendary Heng Ha Generals, couldn't be more awkward.

Yang Fei begrudgingly nodded at Skinny Monkey as a courtesy, then ignored him.

Minutes later, Laura paused the training, letting everyone rest in place.

Skinny Monkey imdiately darted over, almost kneeling in admiration.

"Boss, you really are my boss, nobody is cooler than you at this school."

Yang Fei's eyes sparkled with delight, he patted Skinny Monkey's shoulder.

"You've got good eyes, plenty of potential."

Skinny Monkey, after being patted, yelped and nearly fell over,

As a few played around, a group suddenly approached them aggressively.

Soone spotted Yang Fei and laughed loudly, whistling loudly.

"Did you see? There's a fat guy here, quite a rare sight."