Jun Ye Can’t Help But Tease His Wife Chapter 5: Turn into ashes, we all know each other

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The afternoon heat wave was rolling on the playground, and the sun's scorching rays fell on the unobstructed playground. A group of soldiers gathered in circles.

This is the first time that Lian Qing has heard that such an examination is required to enter the special operations team, and he can't help but sweat for our weak Comrade Xiao.

Xiao Jing stood in the middle of the crowd, receiving kind looks from all directions. Will she be beaten to death?

Shen Chengfeng entered the playground with his whole body still wrapped up like a rice dumpling. As the current captain of the special operations team, he certainly has the ability to make a big difference. When he appeared on the scene, he was shocked without any surprise. In the entire audience, not a single soldier dared to say a word.

"Do you know why I appear here?" Shen Chengfeng asked.

Xiao Jing stared at him intently, her own shadow reflected on the mirror of her sunglasses. She felt a little guilty about this face.

Shen Chengfeng circled Xiao Jing twice. His upright posture was not affected by himself at all, as if he was fixed here. If his hair hadn't moved slightly when the wind came, he would have Thinking it was a statue rather than flesh and blood.

Xiao Jing swallowed her saliva, not sure what he was thinking when he looked at her like this. She could feel her blood rising. She was afraid that if the stalemate continued like this, even if she didn't suffer from heat stroke, she would be crushed by the opponent's momentum. Fainted from the pressure.

"To avoid being accused of bullying, I will give you a chance to do one hundred pull-ups. Do you dare to do it?"

"What?" Xiao Jing blurted out, thinking she was hallucinating.

Shen Chengfeng stopped and took off his sunglasses. His deep eyes instantly extinguished the heat of the hot July sun like a world of ice and snow. A dark wind suddenly rose around him, and dust filled the sky.

Shen Chengfeng raised his hand, and his fingertips landed directly on the two-meter-high horizontal bar behind the crowd, "Let's get started."

Xiao Jing looked back three times in one step, is it that simple?

Shen Shengfeng was leisurely watching Xiao Jing, who was starting to feel exhausted after doing two pull-ups in a row, and curled her fingers at Lian Qing.

Lian Qing hurriedly stepped forward, waiting for the commander's order.

Shen Shengfeng's voice was as cold as ever, "You will supervise one hundred."

Lian Qing's mouth twitched slightly. There were not to mention a hundred of them here. Even if they did twenty, they would be out of breath. Wasn't this trying to kill Xiao Jing?

Xiao Jing was hung on the horizontal bar, her eyes began to glow, and she felt that she could no longer hold on.

"Fall down and add ten at a time until you are done." The man's cold voice lingered on the playground with a sonorous force.

Xiao Jing grabbed the horizontal bar hard, fearing that she would fall off if she shook her body.

Lian Qing stood under the horizontal bar and said helplessly: "Xiao Xiao, you have to hold on. If we survive this level, we can gloriously enter the special forces team. You have to know that there is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. We are an elite unit. Others can’t get in even if they make a thousand. You only need to make a hundred.”

Xiao Jing's arms began to tremble slightly, and she glanced at Lian Qing who was making sarcastic remarks, how about you, old man, come up and try? If you make ten, I will bring you shoes.

"Captain, this seems to be against the rules." Mu Xichi whispered while standing behind Shen Shengfeng.

Shen Shengfeng glanced at him coldly and said indifferently: "Rules? Are there any rules in my team?"

Mu Xichi kept silent. Indeed, in Shen Shengfeng's Iron Eagle team, the only rule was to obey orders.

"Look at them carefully. If you do one less thing, you will be fined a hundred more." Shen Chengfeng put on his sunglasses, turned around and left in a dashing way.

Mu Xichi frowned slightly. No matter how you looked at it, it looked like our captain was deliberately trying to embarrass Second Lieutenant Xiao.

Even if he could complete these one hundred pull-ups, half of his life would be wasted by the time he finished.

The sun was burning the earth like fire. Xiao Jing was hanging on the horizontal bar with her mouth dry. This time, not only her hands began to tremble, but her body also convulsed. She could hardly feel her breathing. Every time she took a breath, her lungs seemed to be burning with fire, and her heart and liver began to hurt.

"Xiao Jing, there are still fifty, we can't give up." Lian Qing stood under the horizontal bar and shouted.

Xiao Jing's eyes began to blur, and all the surrounding sounds seemed to be automatically blocked by her ears. She could only hear her own rough breathing, and every breath was painful.

"Xiao Jing, I heard that your fifth brother Xiao Ye has just been promoted to the youngest major general in the empire." His mother's words echoed in his ears, repeated like a curse.

"Mom doesn't ask you to make achievements. Even if you are treated as a waste of our Xiao family, you must remember it well. Five years will pass quickly. When you return from the army, mother will take you to leave the imperial capital. As long as you can live well It doesn’t matter if you are looked down upon while alive.”

The Xiao family's waste has become the biggest joke of the entire Xiao family, and has been abandoned by the entire Xiao family.

No, I don’t want to give in. So what if she, Xiao Jing, is just a woman? Why should you be inferior to others? Not reconciled, very unwilling!

Lian Qing's eyes widened in disbelief. What happened to Xiao Jing who suddenly looked like he had been injected with chicken blood? Xiao Jing, who looked half-dead just now, suddenly completed this series of pull-ups one after another with the most perfect movements. The last fifty were completed in one go, without any sloppiness. Look at his flowing movements. , as if making another hundred would be more than enough.

"Ninety-seven, ninety-eight, ninety-nine, one hundred!"

One hundred has been completed, but Xiao Jing has no intention of stopping for a moment, and continues to hold the horizontal bar tightly. Every time she raises her head and chest, sweat will fall from her fair forehead, drop by drop, The whole top was wet.

"That's enough, that's enough, Xiao Jing, that's enough." Lian Qing saw that her eyes were dull and her physical strength was obviously exhausted.

"Not enough, far from enough. I can still do it, I can still do it. This is not my limit, not enough, not enough at all." Xiao Jing's mind felt like it was being wound up, and the mechanical gears did not stop. 's turning.

"Boom!"

At two hundred and three, Xiao Jing fell off the horizontal bar on her back and lay straight on the ground, her hands and feet so stiff that she couldn't bend them.

Lian Qing hurriedly picked her up, poured a bottle of water over her head, patted her unresponsive face, and said anxiously: "How's it going? Do you know who I am?"

When Xiao Jing heard the voice, the mist in her eyes gradually dissipated, and a face close at hand slowly became clear. She pointed at him, "Turn into ashes, we all know him."