Not only the King of Hell, but also the warriors standing behind Zhang Feng were ashamed to be in the company of people like him.
Chai Chong even cast an unabashed look of contempt on Zhang Feng.
"Don't leave? Very good! I just like to train people like you!" The King of Hell sneered and said: "You are energetic, very good! Everyone has it, push-ups! Do it until I am happy!"
No one hesitated, they all crawled on the ground, they all understood that the road to hell had begun.
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"1000!"
Yama shouted with his hands behind his back.
A thousand push-ups is not difficult for these special forces, but it is not as easy as imagined.
Everyone was covered in wet sweat, gathering together as if it had rained.
Zhang Feng is not that relaxed. Although his physical fitness is much better than those of those who are pampered, there is no way he can compete with these special forces.
His face was already a little pale, and big beads of sweat fell into eight pieces on the ground.
His arms were burning as if they were being roasted on a fire, and every move was a heartbreaking pain.
If it weren't for the stubbornness in his heart that told him that he couldn't lose to others and couldn't let the king of hell look down on him like this, he would have been unable to hold on long ago.
Chai Chong turned his head slightly and looked at Zhang Feng, whose lips were trembling, with a sarcastic look on his face.
He became angrier when he thought that he had been defeated by such a useless person. If you are defeated by the King of Hell, not only will you not be ashamed or angry, but you will be able to accept it.
"Come here now! Stand at attention! Run to the target cafeteria!" Yama shouted loudly.
Everyone stood as motionless as a green pine, and the sweat on their faces flowed into their eyes without blinking.
Zhang Feng almost got up. When he stood up, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.
Watching the team running towards the cafeteria, the King of Hell said into the intercom: "Colonel, I want Zhang Feng's information, all of it!"
Cheng Jianrui was not surprised at all and said: "No problem."
There is no tradition of singing military songs before meals. Everyone sat at the empty dining table under the command of the King of Hell.
Two soldiers from the cooking class came over carrying two large wooden barrels and a stack of large bowls.
A foul smell instantly spread throughout the cooking class.
I had just finished a thousand push-ups, and my stomach was already empty. Smell like this, I instantly lost my appetite. On the contrary, it made my stomach churn and make me want to vomit!
The soldiers in the cooking class didn't care about this at all. They filled the bowls with large spoons, put them down, and went to the next soldier's side as usual.
Zhang Feng looked at the large bowl of food in front of him. What he could see with his naked eyes were: soaked steamed buns, finger-thick fat with black hair on the skin, blackened tofu, rotten As for the cooked vegetable leaves, Zhang Feng couldn't tell what they were.
The food was placed in front of me, and the smell hit my nose and made me vomit.
Many soldiers had already begun to retching, but they were frightened by the command of the King of Hell and their strong endurance and did not vomit.
After everyone had a full bowl in front of them, the soldiers from the cooking class came over again carrying dinner plates.
Braised pork, stir-fried beans, a stew and a stir-fry, plus a large bowl of fragrant rice, were placed directly on the King of Hell's own dining table.
"Let's open up. We don't have so many rules here. If you're not full, you can have another bowl, it's enough!" After saying that, the King of Hell opened his cheeks and started eating.
The soldiers looked at each other, unable to hide their anger. You open a small stove to eat alone and let us eat stinking pig food? And you don’t even have cutlery, how can you eat
Seeing that no one was moving, the King of Hell sent a piece of three-layered braised pork in and said, "Everyone must eat at least one bowl. It's an order. If you can't follow the order, you can get out immediately!" After that, he continued to pay attention. Focus on the food in front of you.
The soldiers were all angry. None of them were new recruits. The army had strict requirements for the food of the special forces. Now that the King of Hell said this, he was abusing and demanding the soldiers.
"This is abuse!" someone stood up and yelled.
"Remember to shout a report before you speak next time. Just this once, it won't happen next time. You don't have to accept this abuse and get out immediately. Don't worry, a car will take you out of the camp." The King of Hell said without raising his head.
Zhang Feng didn't say anything. He knew that the King of Hell would not target him without aim, and it was definitely not as simple as just letting everyone eat pig food.
Besides, what if it’s pig food? In order to survive, I even ate rotten vegetable leaves.
His hands, which were trembling slightly due to lack of strength, slowly lifted up, picked up the bowl, and poured it into his mouth.
A lot of it flowed out from the corners of his mouth, and Zhang Feng licked it in directly with his tongue.
Li Jian couldn't do it and Zhang Feng poured it directly into his mouth, so he stuffed it directly into his mouth with his hands. Holding back the urge to vomit, he swallowed into his stomach.
When Chai Chong saw Zhang Feng starting to eat, he couldn't let others look down on him, so he just started eating.
Many soldiers vomited it out while eating it. This was simply not pig food, and even pigs would probably not eat it.
The King of Hell was full, holding his shoulders and admiring the scene of swallowing and vomiting, with a slight smile on his lips that made it difficult to see what he was thinking.
When his eyes rested on Zhang Feng, his originally squinted eyes widened slightly, and then returned to their original shape in an instant.
Zhang Feng stood up, took the big spoon and filled himself a full bowl.
As he swallowed hard, everyone looked at Zhang Feng like a monster, with words written on his face: This is a damn beast. You can complete the task by eating just one bowl. You want to eat two more bowls. I really don’t know how to swallow. Go down.
Finally, someone couldn't stand the disgusting taste, so he smashed the bowl on the ground and roared: "King of Hell, I want to respond to the higher authorities! This is not training but abuse to satisfy your perverted thoughts. It has no meaning!"
Shrugging his shoulders, the King of Hell said disdainfully: "As you wish, you are eliminated now. Want to react upward? It's up to you!"
The soldier whose name Zhang Feng didn't even know was eliminated on the first day, with such a disgusting scene.
Seeing the King of Hell really eliminate someone without even thinking. Those who originally wanted to stand up and accuse him sat on the stool and continued to swallow their food.
When Zhang Feng swallowed the second bowl into his stomach, all the soldiers used various methods to eliminate their own pig food into their stomachs.
Under everyone's stunned gaze, Zhang Feng stood up again and filled the third bowl!
No one can understand Zhang Feng, not even Li Jian who came with him.
People who can afford food and clothing can never understand how hungry people who once almost starved to death would be!
The taste can only be tasted by living people! (To be continued)