Chapter 22 What Record Did He Break? (1/2)
”Well, that's what you said.”
Jia Long gritted his teeth and said, ”Let's do push-ups. Whoever finishes 300 push-ups first wins.”
”No problem!”
Liu Feng said with a smile, ”I have another proposal. Just now, we upgraded the 3-kilometer cross-country run. Let's upgrade the push-ups as well. It will be more exciting.”
At this time, the students of the two squads looked at Liu Feng with anticipation.
Just now, no one expected Liu Feng to win. He dared to accept the challenge from the instructors, which was already admirable. He won by a huge margin. Only God knew what unexpected things Liu Feng would do.
Jia Long looked very cruel at this moment, ”Okay, how do you want to upgrade it?”
Liu Feng said smiling, ”Let's do push-ups with one hand: 150 with the left hand and 150 with the right hand, a total of 300. Whoever finishes them first, wins.”
Woah!
Hearing Liu Feng's words, everyone was shocked.
”What the fuck! With one hand!”
”Moreover, they have to do 150 push-ups with each hand. I have only seen this kind of fierce person on TV, and I can see the living one today!”
”Damn! What do you mean by seeing the living one? It is called the live version. You are a Chinese Department student. Do you know how to use words?”
These college students were all so excited, and everyone's enthusiasm continued to soar because they found that their expectations of Liu Feng were really worth it. Just one of his sentences made an ordinary push-up competition wonderful.
”Very well, Liu Feng, you are excellent.” Jia Long nodded heavily, ”I agree with your upgraded contest. However, I want to make it clear that even one-handed push-ups must meet the standard, and each push-up must bend 90 degrees at your elbow.”
”Of course, let's get started!”
While Liu Feng was speaking, he made a standard military training gesture of a zombie's forward movement to lean forward. When his body was about to hit the ground, his left hand pushed forward, propping up his body directly, while his right hand was already behind him.
Jia Long also made the pose for one-handed push-ups with the standard zombie's forward movement.
At this time, both of them were looking at the ground and then tilted their heads to look at each other at the same time.
Liu Feng still had a smile on his face, but it looked like mocking in Jia Long's eyes.
For no reason, Jia Long suddenly felt a little hollow in his heart. Perhaps Liu Feng had performed too well in the 3-kilometer weight-bearing cross-country race just now, which unconsciously affected Jia Long's confidence.
Just then, Zheng Yong, who was panting as hard as a dog, came back and shouted loudly, ”Start!”
Phew!
After he lost the race, the respect for him in all the college students' hearts had been completely lost. His announcing directly caused boos, which almost made him vomit blood.
However, the contest between Liu Feng and Jia Long also really started. Their bodies kept leaning down and propping up with one hand. Each movement was extremely standard.
”Three!”
”Four!”
”Five...”
When they did the third push-up, a clear and melodious voice suddenly sounded in the second class' formation of the Literature Department.
It was Peng Jiaqi. She was trying hard to count for Liu Feng.
Then, another beautiful female voice joined, ”Six, seven, eight...”
The voice was from Yang Shiwen. Lady Yang's voice was also beautiful, extremely delicate, and clear.
Then, other students joined in-
”Nine!”
”Ten!”
”Eleven...”
When counting to 20, the voices of all the students had become uniform, rising like waves.
With the support of his classmates, Liu Feng did push-ups faster and faster. At first, Jia Long managed to keep the same rhythm as Liu Feng, but after the 50th push-up, the frequencies of the two men lying prone and propping up became different.
After the 100th, Liu Feng led Jia Long by 5.
”148!”
”149!”
”150, Liu Feng finishes the 150th!”
When Liu Feng finished 150 push-ups, some students almost jumped up.
Then, Liu Feng suddenly put his left hand to his back and turned to his right hand to support the ground.
Seeing Liu Feng doing this, Jia Long also wanted to change his hands. When he wanted to put his left hand back, he suddenly remembered that he had not completed 150 push-ups.
But when Jia Long was ready to hold the ground with his left hand again, his actions slowed down a little, so under everyone's gaze, instructor Jia fell to the ground, and his face made contact with the floor.
Wow!
Jia Long became a laughing stock and caused a lot of laughter.
”Instructor, you don't have to change hands in a hurry. You only did 143 with your left hand, and you still need to do seven more!”
”Instructor, are you tired and need a rest?”
”Liu Feng, the instructor is tired, do you want to wait for him for a while? Haha!”
Judging from the voices of the students at this time, almost everyone was overwhelmed by Liu Feng's performance. They had completely stopped taking the two military instructors as authorities and started poking fun at them at will.
Jia Long was so angry that his whole body was trembling. He couldn't wait to find a hole to hide in, but he didn't have time to regret at this time. He quickly propped up his body again and continued...
But even if Jia Long tried his best, the ending was already decided.
When Jia Long changed hands and did his 120th push-up with his right hand, he heard cheers rise like the tide.
”150!”
”150 times, Liu Feng won!”
”One hundred and fifty push-ups with each hand, a total of three hundred push-ups, he won again!”
Jia Long turned to look at Liu Feng. From his angle, he only saw Liu Feng's two legs, because Liu Feng had already stood up.