The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

"Master, have we gone the wrong way?" Red Baby wondered.

Founder thought for a while and shook his head: "Should not ... we don't know the road, but they know it. They are all behind, and they must be right. Keep running."

"Oh, okay ..." Red Baby nodded as Founder made sense.

So Fangzheng and Red Baby took a group of people to run further and further on the wrong road ...

After Xiusi ran two laps on the planned road and determined that there were really no people, he began to look for various forks. However, there were too many forks, and he could not find anyone for a while.

In four hours, the setting sun ...

"Looks like we can't wait for them." Will lowered his glass and sighed.

When the words fell, I heard someone exclaiming: "Someone appeared on the runway! No, it's a lot of people!"

As soon as Will listened, his old face turned red. Today, his face was a bit too much.

With that shout, the original look of frustration and the judges and spectators who felt that they were going to be a joke all over the world stretched their necks and looked at it, and sure enough, someone appeared! But why is it a bitch? And only one person?

Will said: "Should the staff go the wrong way?"

After speaking, Will saw a large group of people appear behind the teenager. Even if the fool saw it, he knew that those people were definitely coming to participate in the marathon! At that moment, Will really wanted to give his mouth two slaps ...

Malway patted his shoulder and said, "If it's okay, just stop talking."

Will's face flushed ...

Malway slaps and slaps. "Well, although we don't know where our athletes are going, at least we still have athletes ... well, although they don't look like athletes at all."

The crowd nodded slightly, and there was no way. This group of people were not fat men of more than 200 kilograms, girls in short skirts, or elderly people over half a year ... and children were dragged and carried by adults ...

This combination, they have been referees for a lifetime, most of them have seen before the start of the game, the position at the end, never seen!

"Don't these guys come by bus?" Someone muttered.

"Don't make fun. Someone had been walking around the track looking for people a long time ago. If they dared to drive a bus, the organizing committee would have been crazy."

"Also ... but these guys are definitely the most in the history of the marathon ..." The man wanted to say funny, but watching those people are tired and dying, they are still running hard, although they are running Very slow, but for their physical fitness, that is a living miracle one by one!

So the man changed his tongue and said, "The marathon for the best of men."

"If I knew it was like this marathon, I would go for it."

"Well? They seem to be shouting."

"Yes, they all seem to be shouting at the child, go, and listen closely."

...

"Come on! Ace! Come on! You can!" Ace's father couldn't stop shouting, but shouted loudly with his husky voice, red eyes.

Ace has seen the red line at the finish line, growling loudly and cheering herself up.

The people behind were already tired and almost collapsed, but after seeing the end point, they were beaten up all at once, one by one, with strength, running, shouting: "Ace! Look! The finish line! "

"Ace, we are really going to succeed! We are almost there!" The fat man Bruson laughed; "Crossing the finish line, how about I ask you to have a drink?"

"Bruceson, you can't do this, you will bring bad children. Why not invite us!" Cried the old man.

Bruce laughed hey, "Okay, tonight, the bar won't get drunk, I treat you!"

"Brucen, I find you so handsome today!"

"Thank you ... but today's protagonist is our Eisen, come on, let's cheer for Eise!"

"Ace, come on! The final sprint!"

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

...

While running, everyone shouted ...

Running is slow, shouting lacks strength, but some things are fast.

That's how fast the story is delivered!

When Ace's story came here, all the audience present were shocked and boiled! A boy who could hardly stand up in a car accident, relying on his perseverance, finally stood up and was able to walk slowly. Today, he has come to participate in the marathon! And success is almost over!

"A miracle! This is a miracle!" Many people exclaimed.

"You guys, you should know the story of Ace, so who knows the story of Old Ace? The one with red eyes, a twitching neck, and a hoarse throat to encourage Ace is Ace's father. He was in a car accident. He lost his wife and lost one eye. But he has been encouraging Ace to stand up. Today, Ace is standing up! Ace is not just standing up, he is running! Brothers, give Ace, give Ai Come on, Father's! "Malweiss suddenly picked up the microphone and shouted to the audience.

"Ace! Ace!"

"Ace!"

"Ace!"

Shouting shouts were heard throughout the hall, and Ace was everywhere!

Ace listened to these voices, looked at the cheering little faces, and felt the encouragement of the audience ... He cried ... He grinned hard and cried with a smile!

Ace waved her arm and wanted to say hello ...

But the old Ace shouted, "Ace! You are not an athlete, you are not a star, they are crying for your strength, not because of others! You are not qualified to respond to them now, because you have not reached the end! Go, create a miracle, cross the finish line, and welcome your glory like a hero! Go! "

After hearing this, Ace lowered her arm and nodded strongly, "Yeah ..."

At that moment, Ace felt as if she clearly felt the existence of her right leg, and it was no longer that kind of vague feeling, force, force, force!

Click ...

Click!

The metal support on the leg broke and broke!

At that moment, all the people who shouted were frightened. Isn't Little Ass going to fall? Is this the miracle of Little Ace over?

This idea just started, and everyone saw that Little Ace was like a trapeze who broke away from the shackles, suddenly speeding up and running faster and faster! He was like a bird out of the cage, completely forgetting everything, excited, shouting, running ...

"Ace!"

"Ace!"

The shouting sound of the mountain tsunami sounded again, and the audience was boiling!

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