Dragon Emperor, Martial God

"How heavy is that sandbag?"

Tang Meng went straight to Cheng Zhiye, a group of senior high school sports students, took out a box of Su cigarettes, and threw it to him. He was polite and asked.

As long as there is a sports meeting or sports competition in the school, Tang Meng will bet on athletes like Cheng Zhiye, so no matter which class of sports students here, they all recognize him, and everyone has a good relationship.

Cheng Zhiye, who had just recovered from his composure, saw Tang Meng come over, and he immediately understood. He saw that his physical education teacher, Ma Tianfeng, was busy teaching the first-year class. First, he took a deep breath of the cigarette, and then slowly puffed it out, and then answered.

"Fifty-two pounds."

Cheng Zhiye practiced long-distance running, and long-distance running is the first priority of lung capacity. If Ma Tianfeng saw Cheng Zhiye smoking, would he have to peel off his skin?

"What? Did you use this kid?"

Since Tang Meng came to the playground, his eyes have been staring at Ling Yun who has been running around in a circle, and his eyes have not left.

He nodded slowly, and said, "I was just playing casually, but I didn't expect that kid Xie Junyan to actually fight me. He paid five thousand."

"Betting ring?"

Tang Meng responded, then took his eyes away from Ling Yun, and then looked directly at Cheng Zhiye.

"Tell me honestly, boy, how many laps can you run if you carry this sandbag and do your best to suckle?"

Cheng Zhiye saw Tang Meng's serious face, he smiled bitterly and said, "Tang Shao, look at my body, can I run with that fifty-pound sandbag?"

Tang Meng glanced at Cheng Zhiye, who was thin and could be slender, and said thoughtfully, "If I give you 30 pounds, it's a sandbag that you can carry anyway. How many laps can you run?"

Cheng Zhiye understood what Tang Meng meant, he thought about it carefully, then raised his head and said, "If that's the case, I've worked so hard, I should be able to run three laps, but I'll never be able to run four laps."

Tang Meng lowered his head and compared it in his mind, and his mind relaxed slightly. He was not afraid of losing money, but he just didn't want Xie Junyan to win. As long as Xie Junyan was deflated, he would be more comfortable than winning tens of thousands of dollars.

He just saw that Xie Junyan was the boss that day and he was the second child, and it was not pleasing to the eye!

"You guys are busy, let me see how long this kid can run!"

Tang Meng greeted him and found the best position to do it. His sharp eyes stared at Ling Yun who happened to run to the nearest place, and he praised secretly in his heart: After holding back for three years, I didn't expect to play such a trick when I was about to graduate, it's kind of interesting !

"It's amazing! He ran a circle!" an exclamation!

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"Hu...hu...hu..." Ling Yun ran with the sandbag, sweating like rain, all his clothes were soaked through long ago, and they were tightly attached to his fat body.

Although he was extremely tired, the rhythm of his steps remained the same, and he gasped violently with his mouth wide open, breathing in the fresh air.

Feeling the sandbag on his right shoulder pressing down on him like a mountain, heavier and heavier, Ling Yun's footsteps were like stepping on cotton, and his knees were stiff as if they were filled with lead!

A strange sour feeling began to appear in the muscles, bones, and even blood of the body, making it even more difficult for Ling Yun to run.

However, his sweat-drenched eyes became brighter, his eyes became firmer, and his will became stronger and stronger!

This is not the will of mortals! This is the indomitable and powerful will that has been surging all the way in the world of comprehension, step by step, and cultivated to the transcending tribulation period! This is his heart!

Ling Yun knew that when the sour feeling completely filled his body, after that, his body would enter a strange state, which would make him keep running!

And when he uses this will to support his body to the limit, the spiritual energy stored in the Seven Luminaries Herb will be absorbed from every meridian, every muscle,

Every drop of blood, even every cell rushing out, washed his body again, providing him with the motivation to move forward!

There is no doubt that he is very tired, but the smile in his sweaty eyes is becoming more and more obvious.

He is smiling to meet the sour feeling of throbbing pain all over his body!

"What? After running 400 meters, his steps are actually accelerating?!" Tang Meng brushed up and exclaimed, his face full of incredible!

"Pervert... This kid..." Cheng Zhiye's mouth opened once again into an "O" shape. He was waiting to see Ling Yun's dog-biting joke, but now, he was completely stunned!

Ask yourself, although he is the long-distance running champion in Qingshui City, if he is allowed to run like this with the same sandbag, he can't even run 100 meters or even 50 meters!

As for Ling Yun, he had already run a full circle, 400 meters, but at this time, he changed his vain steps and accelerated his speed!

On the 400-meter standard playground track, Lingyun used small steps for the first lap. When he said that he was running, he was actually moving in a running posture, even a little slower than racing. After one lap, he actually took two steps. More than ten minutes!

But now, in the increasingly intense sour feeling caused by the extreme exhaustion, he gradually adapted to the weight of the sandbag, and through that strange rhythm, the sandbag was almost connected to the body.

One thing Lingyun is different from others, although he can't use spiritual power, although he can't perform exercises, but he has a powerful soul!

This is a soul who has cultivated in the calamity period, this is the soul that survived the terrifying catastrophe that destroyed the world!

This little bit of fatigue, why fear?

Closing his eyes forcefully to squeeze the sweat out of his eyes, Ling Yun actually laughed wildly. He clenched his teeth sharply, his stiff right arm clenched abruptly, stuck the sandbag heavily between his neck and right shoulder, and stretched out his fat legs. Hit the second lap!

"The steps have become larger, and the frequency of strides has become faster..."

This kid didn't use all his strength just now!

Not only Cheng Zhiye and Tang Meng, but almost everyone discovered this!

"Come on! Come on!" I don't know who shouted the first cheer, and soon, the students in the physical education class were all moved by Ling Yun's momentum, and the cheers were continuous, resounding through the sky!

A soaring pride surged in Ling Yun's heart, and he was really speeding up!

In the classroom of Class 6 of Senior Three.

Cao Shanshan is not deaf, of course she heard the deafening cheering sound on the playground, and she didn't know what to think.

But she knew one thing, that Ling Yun was still running!

Cao Shanshan pursed her sexy little mouth, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and a Mona Lisa smile appeared on her beautiful face.

In the past three years, it is estimated that this is the first time that Cao Shanshan has been distracted in class!

High school class one.

Ning Lingyu didn't listen to what the teacher said on the podium in this class.

Her mind had already flown to the playground, and she wished she could stand up and rush out now to cheer for her brother with those students in the lower grades!

Zhuang Meina naturally heard the cheering sound that suddenly broke out on the playground. She was not stupid, she immediately judged that Ling Yun must have finished the first lap!

Before they entered the classroom, Ling Yun had already run for most of the lap, six or seven minutes had passed, and now the playground was full of cheers, there was no doubt that Ling Yun had not fallen down and was still running!

Zhuang Meina's coquettish face became a little distorted because of clenching her teeth, and her face suddenly became ugly, ugly!

Xie Junyan seemed to be listening to the class seriously, but when he heard the cheering sound, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if he was satisfied with his accurate judgment.

Seven minutes later, with the deafening cheers, Ling Yun ran the second lap with great strides, and continued to run the third lap!

In the second lap, Ling Yun only took about thirteen minutes.

Although now he is dizzy, Venus is flashing in front of him, and his thinking has begun to stagnate. Under the extreme exhaustion, he just moves his legs mechanically and moves forward!

"As long as you finish this lap at the same rhythm, this sour feeling will permeate your body!"

When everyone is extremely tired, the body will have a weak and sour feeling, this feeling will make people want to fall asleep.

But Lingyun is using his powerful soul will, he wants to turn this sour feeling into motivation!

To train the body is to train the mind!

Without a strong heart, how to practice qi?

"It's the third lap! The speed hasn't slowed down yet. Is this guy human?! Where did he get such great physical strength and endurance?"

Tang Meng's eyes were fixed on Ling Yun who was running, and the shock in his heart was unparalleled!

As for Cheng Zhiye, he was completely stunned. From the way he muttered to himself, he probably knew that he repeatedly said the word "impossible".

Seven or eight minutes later.

The footsteps of "dong dong dong" hit everyone's heart like a drum beat, and the violent gasping sound of "hu...hu..." was getting closer, Ling Yun had already finished three-quarters of the third lap.

At this moment, the sour feeling Ling Yun wanted had already filled his body, and he was so tired that he couldn't even lift his eyelids, so he ran forward with willpower.

But he knew that he had not yet reached the limit, and he was still forcing himself to speed up.

"It's accelerating again!"

"He's so strong! He's obviously reached his limit..." Many girls on the playground were already starting to feel a little distressed.

"Come on, let's go over to cheer him on!"

Sometimes, a person often needs only one thing to change the way most people think about him.

Quan Qingshui No.1 Middle School, who doesn't know Ling Yun, who doesn't know Ling Yun, who hasn't ridiculed Ling Yun?

But now, at least these people on the playground, their views on Ling Yun have quietly changed!

Including those students in physical education classes, including those students with special skills in sports, including Cheng Zhiye, including Tang Meng, and even including the two physical education teachers on the playground, especially Ma Tianfeng!

"This kid..." With a burly stature, Ma Tianfeng, who looked like a sportsman, put his hands behind his back, squinted his eyes, and quietly watched Ling Yun running wildly.

If he had seen this scene two years ago, or even a year ago, he would have pulled Lingyun to practice sports without hesitation!

When Ling Yun speeded up and ran past Tang Meng, Tang Meng suddenly remembered Cao Shanshan's eyes and tone when he bet.

"Perhaps, Cao Shanshan really made the right bet. As long as Lingyun doesn't fall, it's really possible for him to run more than five laps..."

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