Everyone on the bus stared wide-eyed, including Zhang Shuguang who was driving.
Carrying seventy kilograms? A thirty-five-kilometer cross-country run?
Oh my god, is he even human?
Carrying twenty kilograms for a thirty-five-kilometer cross-country was shocking enough for them.
But now, you're telling me Zhang Fan had a total load of seventy kilograms?
Originally, the group came for the excitement, and many had a schadenfreude attitude towards Zhang Fan's punishment, coming to watch for fun.
Fifteen kilometers, twenty kilometers, had already given the girls and guys a taste of the terror of devil's training camp.
With Zhang Fan's performance yesterday, they completely couldn't understand how he managed a thirty-five-kilometer cross-country run.
Now, they were so astonished they almost cursed their own mothers.
Knockout a black belt in Taekwondo with one punch? And still break some floating ribs.
