71: Chapter 71 Getting into character in a second

"How is that possible?!"

"Doing push-ups at this Speed, with no hesitation whatsoever, and he's already done over a thousand, yet he doesn't seem tired at all."

"Is he Superman?"

Old Gao's mind went blank, but his lips still moved slightly as he quietly counted for Yang Han.

At that moment, Old Gao couldn't help but recall the fear of being dominated by Yang Han during their competition in front of Gao Shiwei...

"1700, 1800, 1900!"

"2000!!"

Old Gao was utterly shocked beyond words!

Two thousand push-ups—he really did finish them. Old Gao's gaze snapped like lightning toward the recruits still doing push-ups, only to find their Speed had slowed significantly. Many were already physically drained, their arms trembling as weakly as butterfly wings.

Swish.

Yang Han, knowing he had completed the two thousand push-ups, instantly stood up and turned to look at Old Gao. With a calm expression, he asked, "Instructor, have I finished my two thousand push-ups?"

His voice wasn't loud, but it reached the ears of over a hundred recruits in training.

Have I finished my two thousand push-ups?

The words echoed like a curse in every recruit's ears. Song Kaifei looked up in disbelief at Yang Han's composed face and blurted out, "He's done? How is that possible?! I've only done a little over six hundred!"

"Yeah, I've only done five hundred."

"You guys are doing great; I've only done a little over four hundred..."

"How could he possibly be finished already? That Speed is just too fast. I don't believe it."

Numerous voices of doubt arose.

If it were just about Yang Han finishing two thousand push-ups, it wouldn't have surprised many people.

After all, quite a few present could achieve that, though they'd be exhausted.

But! To finish that quickly, and seemingly without even breaking a sweat—as if he'd only done twenty or thirty—everyone found it unbelievable. Anyone who believed he'd finished would be a fool.

In the crowd, He Chenguang slightly raised his head. Hearing the doubts, a bitter smile appeared on his face as he muttered, "Go ahead and doubt, keep doubting. Even though this is truly unbelievable and feels unreal, if it's Yang Han we're talking about, then he can definitely pull it off."

Not only He Chenguang thought this way; Wang Yanbing and Li Erniu felt the same. In their eyes, Yang Han was just that monstrous, capable of such feats.

If Yang Han couldn't do it, who else could?

No matter how outrageous something seemed, when it happened to him, it just felt... ordinary.

Right at that moment.

Old Gao took a deep breath, stepped forward slightly, and announced to everyone, "I was just counting for him."

Everyone looked hopeful, thinking Old Gao was about to say something that would debunk Yang Han—surely Yang Han had miscounted.

"He did indeed complete two thousand push-ups. In fact, it was even more than two thousand—it was 2,013. He did thirteen extra."

His casual words landed like thunder in everyone's ears.

emotion points +10 +10 +10...

Yang Han's expression remained calm, but inwardly he was overjoyed. So many emotion points—it felt amazing! Served these brats right for doubting him.

"How can this be?"

"I've only done a little over five hundred, and he's already finished two thousand. His Speed is nearly four times mine. How can it be so outrageous!"

"I've also only done a little over five hundred. That means for every push-up I did, he finished four. That Speed isn't even reasonable!"

Song Kaifei couldn't hold back and said, "Instructor, you... you didn't..." He wanted to ask if Old Gao had miscounted, but Old Gao glared at him.

Then he spoke: "I couldn't have miscounted!"

He wished he had, but the facts proved Yang Han was a monster who had truly completed two thousand push-ups.

Song Kaifei immediately fell silent, his face and eyes filled with endless confusion. How was this possible?

How could anyone achieve such a level!

Doing over six hundred push-ups in such a short time was already top-tier! In the entire batch of recruits, probably no more than five could match him.

Yet now, Yang Han's Speed was over three times his.

This blow was almost too much to bear—a threefold gap!

Just as everyone was about to say something more, Yang Han clapped his hands and strode over imposingly, roaring, "What's all this noise?! What are you all shouting about?!"

"What are you doing? Have you finished your thousand push-ups?"

"Tell me, are you done or not?!"

His ferocious roar made many recruits tremble. The volume was overwhelming, almost deafening, causing physical discomfort.

Yang Han sneered, "Cat got your tongue?"

"N-no, not finished."

"Not yet..."

Some recruits replied resentfully.

"If you're not done, what are you doing stopping now?"

"Now the push-ups are increased to fifteen hundred!"

Yang Han suddenly declared expressionlessly.

"What? Fifteen hundred?!"

"How can you do this..."

Many wore bitter expressions.

Yang Han said coldly, "If anyone objects, we'll add more."

"Alright, alright, I accept. I'll do them."

Some gritted their teeth and immediately resumed their push-ups.

Song Kaifei felt aggrieved but also continued with his push-ups.

If even Old Gao had confirmed it, who could still doubt?

There was simply no way to question it!

Yang Han snorted coldly and stood imposingly in front of the recruits, watching them like a hawk.

Like a tiger overseeing its prey.

Old Gao, standing behind him, thought to himself in awe, "He really gets into character in a second!"

Time passed slowly until finally, people began finishing their fifteen hundred push-ups one after another.

The first to finish were actually the trio of He Chenguang. Unlike the others who doubted Yang Han, they had kept going. While others stopped to question Yang Han, they had already done over a hundred more.

"Not bad, you three are great."

Yang Han smiled faintly. "As expected of those from the Iron Fist Regiment. Even as regular field army troops, your quality is top-notch, far superior to these others."

Everyone felt a pang of discomfort upon hearing this.

Especially Song Kaifei!

He remembered how, on his first day, he had looked down on the three from the Iron Fist Regiment!

After all, the Iron Fist Regiment was a very ordinary unit, while he came from the Army Aviation Regiment, held the rank of lieutenant, and was a pilot—a position of high status.

Now, hearing Yang Han praise the Iron Fist Regiment members, how could he accept it? So he pushed himself to Speed up.

Right at that moment.

At the back of the formation, someone's strength gave out. Their vision went dark, and they collapsed face-down with a thud, immediately drawing the attention of many.