In these five months, Zhang Fan's extreme level of training had completely won their respect.
Moreover, with Zhang Fan's nightly massages, this kindness remained eternally etched in their hearts.
Just yesterday, Black Shark had already informed them that the rank of Lieutenant was secured.
Without Zhang Fan's presence, they couldn't have possibly endured until now.
Pride?
Compared to Zhang Fan, it was absolutely worthless.
The weight that Zhang Fan carried on his body had increased from fifty kilograms to five hundred kilograms.
Five hundred kilograms, what did that mean? Nearly a crushing weight for them.
However, carrying five hundred kilograms, except for cross-country, Zhang Fan completed all the other training tasks at five times their workload.
If they were to carry the same weight, Zhang Fan could run ten to twenty times the distance they could.
At this moment, Zhang Fan looked almost the same as he did five months ago.
He still appeared slender.