The guide who came to do the follow-up assessment was named Tenzin Gonpo. He was once the captain of the Tibetan mountaineering team and had rich experience.
It is said that he has climbed twelve "8000+" towers, and he is only two towers away from collecting stamps.
He had to retire only because he lost his right hand during a mountaineering descent.
Therefore, his eyesight is extraordinary.
Although Chen Mu has tried his best to conceal his "excellence", the "light" on his body still deeply attracted Tenzin Gonpo's attention.
"Is this kid really climbing a mountain for the first time? Any previous experience of living on a plateau? What about his parents, have they..."
Tenzin Gonpo looked through Chen Mu's background information and asked Phuntsok Tashi a lot of questions.
Phuntso Tashi didn't know why Tenzin Gonpo asked these questions, so he answered everything he knew.
"This is very strange. This kid has a very good physical fitness. It looks like he doesn't strenuously train every day."
After listening to Phuntsok Tashi, Tenzin Gonpo became even more curious.
Phuntso Tashi didn't see anything special about Chen Mu. He thought for a while and said, "Why doesn't he work hard? Every time he finishes training, he always goes back to sleep as soon as possible."
Tenzin Gonpo looked at Phuntsok Tashi and said angrily: "Training in such a place, especially when the altitude is nearly 6,000 meters, the burden on the body will definitely be heavy. But he just feels tired, not tired. Other reactions, what do you think of this kind of physical fitness?"
Phuntso Tashi was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that it seemed to be the case.
During this period of time, apart from shouting that he was tired, Chen Mu was really in other situations.
You must know that even Lin Yuanchun has become a little listless. Every time after training, he will have a splitting headache and aches all over his body.
It's just that Pengcuo Zhaxi has been getting along with Chen Mu, and Chen Mu had been highly rebellious before, so he somewhat ignored Chen Mu's performance far surpassing others.
Seeing that Phuntsok Tashi finally understood, Tenzin Gonpo nodded to him and said, "With Chen Mu's physical condition, there should be no problem after going up the mountain. If possible, you should help Dorje Wangdui to take care of you when you are on the mountain." Look at the other three."
Phuntsok Tashi is Chen Mu's guide. Under normal circumstances, he is only in charge of Chen Mu one-on-one. Others are not his job. Now that Tenzin Gonpo said this, after thinking about it, he nodded: "Don't worry. Boss, I know what to do."
Tenzin Gonpo saw that Phuntsok Tashi understood, and he didn't say anything more.
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the other side.
After the training period ended, and the window period didn't come, Chen Mu and the others just got idle.
Chen Mu finally understands why those white people are so bored, they just stay in the base camp so stupidly every day, looking at K2 like a giant, but they can't climb it, this kind of waiting is actually quite torturous.
If you can't find some fun for yourself, your spirit will feel depressed.
On this day, Chen Mu and Zhang Jiahui had just come out of the tents of the members of the Xia Guo national team, but they saw a group of white people gathered around the other side of the camp, booing and yelling, and it felt quite lively.
Because there were a lot of people and they didn't know what happened, Chen Mu and Zhang Jiahui were very curious and couldn't help walking over to see what happened.
When I got closer to the circle, I found that several white men were competing to see who could do more push-ups, while other onlookers were booing and applauding.
At an altitude of more than 5,000 meters, doing any kind of exercise is a burden on the body. This kind of fast push-up competition is even more challenging. Only by seeing who has stronger endurance and stronger strength can he win.
Some people have a natural advantage in strength, but endurance is another matter, so the combination of endurance and strength tests the overall physical fitness.
The onlookers were counting, and after a few white men had done forty or so, some people obviously slowed down. They were too embarrassed to continue, so they could only admit defeat and stop.
The remaining two who were the most powerful continued to do it, and after doing 20 more, the winner was finally decided, and one of them, a white man from Ruidian, won the competition and received a lot of applause.
"Over sixty, really amazing!"
Looking at the Ruidian man, Zhang Jiahui couldn't help but marvel.
You must know that during the training before, the guide asked them to do ten push-ups each. After Zhang Jiahui finished, he was so exhausted that he couldn't breathe well and could hardly stand up.
This person can do sixty in a row, which can be called tough.
"I remember him, it seems to be a member of Joey's mountaineering team."
Zhang Jiahui likes to watch mountaineering magazines and documentaries very much, so he knows many famous mountaineering athletes. Basically, he can recognize all the big boys who are waiting for the window period in the base camp this time.
After those white men had decided the winner, a few more white men came out. It seemed that they were going to continue the game until dawn.
Chen Mu didn't think it was interesting to watch this. These white people just like to make troubles. He would rather go to the kitchen for a while to see if the chef can make him something delicious.
So, he greeted Zhang Jiahui: "Let's go, let's go back."
Zhang Jiahui refused to leave, and pulled Chen Mu and said, "Look at it for a while, look at it for a while."
When the two were talking, a white man behind him gave Zhang Jiahui a hand and said, "Little guy, if you're not going to participate in the competition, stand aside and don't stand in front."
Zhang Jiahui was pushed so suddenly, his body tilted, and he almost fell, but fortunately, Chen Mu helped him, and he stopped.
"Hey, don't push me."
Zhang Jiahui is not good at English, so he can only say this to express his protest.
"Are you blocking me, or are you going to compete?"
The white guy behind frowned, and said to Zhang Jiahui not at all politely.
Of course Zhang Jiahui will not participate in the competition, so he can only say in English: "No matter what, don't push me again."
The white man curled his lips in disdain, said a few words to the companions around him, and then laughed together.
Zhang Jiahui felt despised, and was in no mood to continue watching the push-up competition, and wanted to pull Chen Mu back.
Chen Mu gave Zhang Jiahui a hand, and suddenly said loudly in English: "I want to participate in the competition, can I?"
Chen Mu didn't want to stand out for Zhang Jiahui, it's too boring and low-level to pretend to be a standout, he won't do it.
The main reason is that the white man told his companion just now that there is a reward for this competition, and the reward is a sheep, and this white man is also planning to participate.
As soon as Chen Mu heard that there were sheep, he couldn't help it immediately, and was very agitated.
During this period of time, their fresh meat is basically chicken, and it is not available every day, and they can only eat one meal every two or three days.
Because the chicken comes from the twenty or so chickens brought by the porter, it is very limited.
Usually, Chen Mu and the others eat some canned meat, and there is not much of it every day. After all, there is a real shortage of supplies here, and it is really not easy to carry things back.
Of course, some mountaineering groups that employ a lot of porters will bring several sheep up when they come, and slaughter a sheep every few days, and roast the whole sheep on a bonfire. It's been several times, and I'm so greedy that I can't stop drooling.
Today, when he heard that there were sheep in this reward, Chen Mu couldn't bear it. He thought that he had to participate, no matter what, he must try his best to win a sheep back to the tooth festival.
He has been successful in physical training for a while, and he dare not say that he will win, at least he will not be less than his buddy Rui Dian before, and he feels that he has a chance to win.
So, he enthusiastically signed up.
For a moment, everyone looked at him.
Zhang Jiahui looked at him, mainly because he didn't expect Chen Mu to suddenly lose his temper, and he was very moved in his heart, feeling that his good brother saw him "humiliated" and resolutely stepped forward.
Peat, I was so moved that I wanted to cry...
The other white people looked at Chen Mu, but they didn't expect that there would be a person of yellow race who said that he wanted to participate in the competition, which was a bit unprecedented.
"Are you really in the game?"
asked a middle-aged white man who officiated the game.
Chen Mu nodded: "Yes, participate."
After a slight pause, Chen Mu wanted to make sure that there was really a sheep, so he asked, "The reward for winning the game is a sheep, right?"
This is what I asked...
It feels as if he has won the "sheep".
The middle-aged white man chuckled and nodded: "Yes, you can get a sheep if you win the game."
Wei Wei pursed his lips, and the middle-aged white man gestured to the outside of the crowd: "That's the one."
Chen Mu took a quick look, and sure enough, he saw a sheep tied to a rock outside the crowd.
That goat is definitely an authentic Baguo goat. It has a very thin body and long straight hair. It doesn't have much meat on its body.
When Chen Mu was in Asker before, he ate a Baguo goat. Although it was thin, it tasted great, mainly because it was free-range, active, strong, and the meat quality was natural. To eat, after roasting the sheep completely, the bones of the meat can also be stewed, which is extremely delicious.
look at that sheep...
Oh, no, I can't help but start to drool.
Needless to say, this competition must be participated in.
Chen Mu nodded and said, "Count me into the competition."
After finishing speaking, he immediately began to take off his clothes, and then threw them to Zhang Jiahui, ready to compete with those white people.
The middle-aged white man said: "You have to pay a small fee to participate in the competition, 50 silence money."
You still have to pay the registration fee...
It seems that if you don't win this game, you can't do it. If you can't get the sheep, you will lose...
Well, for the 6,000 yuan sheep, I worked hard!
Chen Mu turned his head and said to Zhang Jiahui, "Pay the money and sign up."
"ah?"
Zhang Jiahui was taken aback.
"Ah what? Do you want to eat mutton? Sign up if you want to eat."
Chen Mu said impatiently.
Zhang Jiahui didn't even think about it, he was too embarrassed to say anything in full view, so he had to pay to sign up.
After paying the money, he suddenly realized, why should I pay? Of course he pays for his competition...
What about eating sheep...
Well, is this a game for sure
If you lose, don't you lose everything