Boom!

A loud bang!

Zhang Hua moved out two bags of sandbags.

Two meters high, about the thickness of a pig's loin, and filled with extremely hard diamonds, it is the strongest sandbag exclusively supplied to the army.

There is a legend that one bag will crush a pig to death, two bags will crush a cow to death, and three bags and five bags will kill an elephant.

"That's it!"

Zhang Ye sneered and said: "Our dignified deputy commander can't be inferior to me, a veteran who is half buried in the ground, right?"

After saying that, Zhang Ye took three steps back, twisting his waist like a tiger, lunging forward three times in a row, his left fist blasting out like a bayonet, and there was a clearly audible sound of breaking through the air!

The next second, Zhang Hua punched through the diamond sandbag with one punch. His fist sank deeply into it. A faint stream of steam came out from the surface of the broken sandbag, which was enough to show the ferocity of the punch just now.

"This punch takes twenty years of skill."

Zhang Ye drew out his fist and said calmly: "Can you stop it?"

Wow!!

Thunderous applause erupted in the playground.

All soldiers are envious.

This is the strength of the veterans of our Third Corps!

Looking at the whole country, I'm afraid they are among the best, right?

"Look at your fists. They are white and tender. Are they for holding pens?" Zhang Ye stared at Lin Xiao's palms and said with a disdainful smile: "I have been soaked in a honey pot since I was born. I have not experienced any training and do not know the society.

You are so cruel, you think the world is full of milk and flowers, you are naive, stupid, arrogant and incompetent, I have seen too many "young masters" like you..."

Ignoring Zhang Hua's taunt, Lin Xiao walked to the sandbags and grabbed a sandbag with one hand. Then his arm muscles bulged and he effortlessly piled three sandbags together.

"Um?"

Zhang Ye was momentarily speechless and his eyes narrowed slightly.

This sandbag weighs more than 400 kilograms per bag.

This guy seems to have something.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Xiao moved non-stop and brought in four or five more bags of sandbags. In the end, there were ten sandbags in total, which were piled up like a hill.

"What are you going to do? Do you want to punch through ten diamond sandbags?" Zhang Ye laughed dumbly and shook his head speechlessly: "I thought you were worthless at first, but now it seems that you are really naive and stupid. Young masters who use high-end tonics every day are like this.

Are you arrogant?"

Lin Xiao stood silently, his energy sinking into his dantian. A stream of hot air surged out from his dantian, moistening and warming all his limbs along his meridians, so that a faint steaming mist emitted from the surface of his body.

boom!

The punch breaks the afterimage, and the black hair dances wildly!

The moment Lin Xiao punched, Zhang Hua, who was several meters away, felt a strong air rush towards his face.

boom!!!

A dull and violent roar sounded.

The ten sandbags exploded as if hit by a train, and sandbag fragments and diamond particles filled the sky, exploding like a downpour.

"this……!"

Zhang Ye's eyes widened instantly as sandbag fragments fell like rain from the sky in front of him.

Not just him, but the entire playground, thousands of soldiers, all fell into shock and silence, showing an eerie silence.

boom--!

All ten sandbags burst.

Lin Xiao retracted his fist and looked at Zhang Ye: "What other skills do you have?"

Zhang Ye sighed and took off his military uniform without giving up, exposing half of his body. Then he walked to the corner of the playground and tied a pure iron tire weighing a thousand kilograms behind him.

"Come!"

Zhang Ye roared: "Ten thousand meters!"

Lin Xiao nodded, "Okay."

Lin Xiao has experienced the training in the Supervisory Hall, dragging a two thousand kilogram millstone for twenty kilometers at a time, more than a dozen times, and this kind of thing is no longer a problem for him.

At this time, other corps had already arrived.

The perimeter of the playground was densely packed with people from other regiments. There were three floors inside and three floors outside. They were gradually surrounded by people, and more people came running from further away.

"Why are you running here?"

"I didn't know that when I saw others running here, I followed them."

"Watching the excitement is really a hobby engraved in the bones of Daxia people."

An insider explained: "That was Zhang Ye from the Third Corps, competing with their new deputy commander."

"Ah? When did the Third Corps get a new deputy commander?"

"Is that the little guy who looks white and tender?"

"No, he seems to have no force at all!"

"Fart, you don't know. Although my new deputy leader is fair and tender, he just punched ten diamond sandbags! Ten!!"

"Damn it, I can't even hit one of them, but he can hit ten with one punch?"

"Could he be a rich man who drank gene-enhancing potions since he was a child?"

"Then who knows, maybe the genetic medicine can be drank as water, and the muscle-enhancing medicine can be consumed as sugar. Who knows."

"Don't be so upset. I'll give you a hundred genetic potions. If you can digest two, your genetic strength is very good. If someone is so strong, he must have a strong foundation."

"That's right, this is called...what is it? Oh, it's the antonym of mud that can't hold up a wall."

Noisy discussions came and went.

The whole playground was packed with people.

As Lin Xiao tied up the tires, the atmosphere on the playground reached its climax.

"It's started, it's started! Everyone, get out of the way!"

On the runway, Zhang Ye glanced at Lin Xiao, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

"You...you don't wear combat boots or running shoes?"

Lin Xiao shook his head, took off his leather shoes and socks, and stood barefoot on the rough and hot track.

A solid feeling of contact with the earth made Lin Xiao feel inexplicably at ease.

"You'll break your legs if you do this!"

Zhang Ye said in a deep voice: "This runway is very intense!"

Lin Xiao shook his head: "It's okay, don't worry."

Zhang Ye could only retract his gaze, bend down slightly, and get ready to go.

The soldiers watching around all had expressions like those of old men on the subway looking at their mobile phones.

What a cruel person.

Dragging a thousand pounds and running 20,000 meters without wearing shoes?

Could his feet be made of iron?

"Not quite like the young master who came here for gilding."

The soldiers of the Third Corps who were watching were whispering to each other.

"Well, I don't think so."

"Which gold-plated young man is willing to run 10,000 meters barefoot?"

"Last year, the gold-plated chief of staff of the corps next door didn't even participate in daily training and stayed in the office drinking tea all day. Deputy Commander Lin is simply much better than him."

Bang!

As the signal gun fired.

Zhang Ye started first.

Zhang Ye roared low, and the blood vessels on his face bulged. He pushed forward like a heavy tank, and every step was as heavy as a giant elephant.

“A great start.”

The onlookers nodded secretly.

"He is indeed a famous veteran."

"Zhang Ye's strength cannot be achieved without training for more than ten years."
To be continued...