Chapter One Hundred and Eight(1/2)
At noon, the horn of the military camp sounded again.
At the entrance of the camp's canteen, the head chef stood contentedly in front of his work, surrounded by the complimentary chefs.
After all, today's lunch is the best day of the month.
Braised lion head is the lowest level.
High-end ingredients such as abalone, sea cucumber, foie gras and antler, and sturgeon caviar are all displayed as if they were holding a banquet in the village.
“The chef’s skills are as good as ever!”
"Si Liu...yes, okay, okay..."
The head chef is like a victorious rooster in a cockfight, standing proudly at the door of the dining hall.
When the chefs took a look, it became clear instantly.
The chef is waiting for praise from the soldiers.
On this day in the past, almost all the soldiers would rush into the dining hall and praise the chef who cooked the delicious food.
It's a blessing to be praised by the head chef.
It instantly felt like I was back in my teenage years.
The spring breeze brings joy to the horse's hoofs.
But after waiting and waiting, there was still no sign of the soldiers.
Looking at the civilian staff walking into the canteen sporadically, the head chef scratched the back of his head in surprise.
"What's going on? The troops are out training today?"
The cooks explained: "It seems like they are all in the playground."
"Yeah, I just passed by the playground. My dear, the whole playground was surrounded. At least several thousand people were there!"
"There are only three corps in the entire camp. Do you mean there are three corps gathered in one big playground?"
"Yes, all the regiments are there."
Hearing this, the chef looked unhappy.
Looking back at the abalone and sea cucumber he had burned, he was so angry that he pulled off his hat and ran towards the playground angrily.
"I want to see what is it about these thousands of wolf cubs who are crying about being hungry all day long that makes them rather stay in the playground than eat the food I cook!"
The head chef came to the playground and was stunned by the scene in front of him.
Sure enough, it was densely packed with people.
The water is blocked!
Extremely noisy!
"What's going on!"
"What's going on?"
"What's going on with you?!"
The head chef patted this, asked about that, and was so anxious that he was sweating.
But everyone stood on tiptoe to look at the playground, and no one responded seriously to the chef.
"I still don't believe it. There is a Victoria supermodel on the playground?"
The head chef used his fat belly to squeeze through the crowd.
The closer he got to the playground, the more he could feel the ground shaking.
The confusion inside became even more intense.
Finally, after all the hard work, the head chef squeezed out the last one and stood in the front row.
But the scene in front of him deeply shocked him again.
A half-naked black-haired boy. No, no, no, that boy has half black hair and half blond hair!
The bright blond hair shines like gold. Facing the scorching winter sun at noon, accompanied by the hot steam all over his body, a half-naked and thin boy dragging a huge tire that is disproportionate to himself looks like a primitive savage.
Running like an animal on the playground.
Rumble——!
The ground kept shaking.
It's not because of that heavy tire.
But the black-blond boy, every time he took a step, every time he took a step, his thin muscular thighs made a rumble on the ground like an elephant!
It’s so visually impactful!
A naked boy with skinny muscles all over his body.
Short golden hair that shines in the scorching sun.
A body that is as hot as a steamer.
Heavy and strong steps.
It's almost like a human being who was able to hunt dinosaurs in the primitive era has traveled to this post-modern era, bringing a wild and uninhibited look that is very contrasting and shocking with his thin body!
"It's really fierce!"
The head chef woke up from a dream.
He looked around at the soldiers with enthusiastic faces.
Finally I understood why no one went to the dining hall.
"Warriors of Daxia, rather than delicious food, what really attracts them is the strong men who shock them more violently."
This is common knowledge to everyone in the military camp.
…
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!"
"What's wrong?"
"Look!!" A soldier raised his watch and said with a shocked expression: "Deputy Commander Lin's speed has actually increased to 25 kilometers per hour!"
Everyone around them widened their eyes.
When they looked at Lin Xiao who was running like a beast, respect appeared on everyone's face.
25 kilometers per hour.
Not to mention crushing the entire Third Corps.
Even those ace legions in the imperial capital.
Except for the top individual warriors.
Almost no one can do it, right?
"Commander Lin is this..."
Countless people gave a thumbs up in their hearts.
Finally, at one o'clock, Lin Xiao ran 10,000 meters. He was freed from the constraints on his body, with spring-like sweat flowing all over his body, looking sparkling.
It's just that the breathing sound is very heavy.
It's like a heavy engine.
Although it has been turned off, it is still rumbling.
People can't help but be shocked to know whether his cardiopulmonary function is good or bad.
I said okay, but my breathing was so bad that it still couldn't calm down for a long time.
It's bad...the one without eyes is bad?
"Zhang Ye, work harder."
Lin Xiao gasped and said with a smile.
Zhang Ye was already numb on the runway.
When he was surpassed by Lin Xiao in circles, he began to gradually become numb.
No matter how hard I try, even if my legs are so strong that the blood vessels all over my body bulge, I can only watch in despair as the seemingly thin deputy leader surpasses me over and over again like a beast.
Frustration filled Zhang Ye's heart at this moment.
"Want to rest?"
When Zhang Ye passed by, Lin Xiao asked kindly: "The outcome has been decided anyway, you don't have to force yourself to speed up and keep running."
Zhang Ye's eyes fluctuated slightly, as if he suddenly came back to his senses. He gritted his teeth, his eyes were blood red, and once again squeezed his physical energy crazily, and continued running stubbornly.
"don't want……!"
To be continued...