Luo Xingchen and Dai Mubai were the strongest in the crowd, displaying the leadership role that a boss should have, Talking will also waste energy. Let's run. Just do as Little Ao says."
At that moment, the eight of them resumed their long-distance running journey.
Without a doubt, among the eight, naturally Oscar and Ning Rongrong, as auxiliary system Spirit Masters, had the worst stamina, so everyone ran according to their speed. Moving at a constant speed, they headed towards Suotuo City.
The first round trip was completed in this uniform speed.
He really ran. Only then did everyone gradually feel the pressure brought by the weight. If it was just ordinary running, even if they didn't use spirit power, this round trip of six kilometers or so wouldn't be much of a burden to them. Spirit power's transformation of the body made them far more physically fit than ordinary people, even Oscar and Ning Rongrong were no exception.
With a weight. His body was obviously not used to it, and he went back and forth. Ning Rongrong and Oscar were already drenched in sweat, and the others also showed signs of fatigue.
Ning Rongrong was undoubtedly the weakest of them all. Even though Oscar was also an auxiliary system Spirit Master, he had after all broken through thirtieth rank, and with the third spirit ring's various attribute bonuses, his condition was much better than Ning Rongrong's.
The weight on Luo Xingchen's body was a 20-kilogram rock. Tang San and Dai Mubai's weight was fifteen kilograms. Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing and Ma Hongjun's weight was ten kilograms. Even though Ning Rongrong and Oscar were only five kilograms, right now they felt like they were carrying a huge mountain. His body became heavier and heavier, and he could only grit his teeth and maintain a constant speed.
The Academy gates were in sight, and to everyone's surprise, Grandmaster was standing at the Academy gates watching them finish their first round trip. Beside Grandmaster, there was a table with a large bucket on it.
"Everyone, drink some water before continuing.”Grandmaster's words were always concise and comprehensive.
The bucket was filled with warm water that was slightly salty, as if it had been salted. Under Grandmaster's supervision, everyone was only allowed to drink a cup of warm water, immediately urging them to once again embark on the road of punishment.
As time passed, the large fireball in the sky gradually drew closer, bringing with it a gradual increase in temperature. Everyone who drank the salt water had their strength replenished somewhat. Luo XingChen, Tang San and Dai Mubai didn't feel anything, but Oscar and Ning Rongrong clearly felt that they had recovered some strength.
Looking at the students 'gradually disappearing backs, Grandmaster stood in place expressionlessly, but seeing that the eight had returned together, the depths of his eyes clearly revealed some satisfaction.
He carried the bucket and walked into the academy. At this moment, he was not only a teacher who taught students, but also an elder who cared about them. What he wanted to do was not to abuse the students, but to let them get real training.
The second round trip, the third round trip, the fourth round trip…
Every time everyone returned to the academy, they would drink the salt water prepared by Grandmaster at a suitable temperature. The warm water was easy to absorb, and the salt replenished the exhaustion of perspiration. Even Ning Rongrong and Oscar felt that they had miraculously persevered through four uniform round trips, and besides drinking water, they didn't stop at all.
However, when the fifth round began, Oscar and Ning Rongrong's speed had clearly slowed down, the scenery in front of them already beginning to blur, their legs as heavy as lead. The bamboo basket on his back was like a mountain that brought about this gravity.
Under the condition of uniform speed, the others could still maintain their physical strength. Although everyone was already drenched in sweat, their spirits were maintained very well.
"Little Ao, give me your stone.”Luo Xingchen said to Oscar.
Dai Mubai also extended his hand to Ning Rongrong at the same time.
This time, Oscar and Ning Rongrong didn't refuse. They were very clear that their physical strength was already somewhat overdrawn. If this continued, perhaps they might not be able to persist this round trip.
Luo Xingchen's weight directly went from twenty kilograms to twenty five kilograms, Dai Mubai's weight went from fifteen kilograms to twenty kilograms, the two's bamboo baskets became two stones. Five kilograms didn't seem heavy, but under the circumstances where their physical strength was greatly exhausted, this simple five kilograms had already put an obvious burden on the two of them. Although they could still maintain the same speed, their breathing became heavier.
On the contrary, after losing the five kilograms of pressure, Oscar and Ning Rongrong instantly had a feeling of transcending everything, as if their entire bodies were so light they could float. Taking several deep breaths, running immediately became much easier, not only recovering their original uniform speed, but even having a feeling of being able to do it with ease.
The fifth, sixth, and seventh round trip ended in this way. By the time the eighth round trip began, nearly four hours had passed. At this moment, the sun had already deviated from the center. It was past noon.
Everyone's breathing became difficult, and their lungs felt as if they were on fire. Every step they took left a clear water mark on the ground. It was the sweat flowing from their bodies. Since the last round trip, the amount of saltwater they had replenished at the entrance of the academy had become two cups. There was also a short break. Grandmaster didn't urge them, still preparing warm salt water for them after each round trip.
I can't, I can't." The one who spoke was Ma Hongjun, staggering, almost falling to the ground. Fatty stopped, both hands on his knees, gasping for breath. His fat face had already turned pale, as if every breath he took was extremely difficult.
Everyone stopped one after another. At this moment, everyone was actually speechless. They looked at each other and realized that their clothes were soaked in sweat. The most impressive one was Zhu Zhuqing. Even though she was the youngest in the group, she was the one with the best growth among the three girls. Her wet clothes clung to her body, outlining lines of astonishing curves.
Unfortunately, no one had the energy to pay attention to this beautiful scenery. Everyone stood on the spot and panted.
Originally Luo XingChen and Dai Mubai shouldn't be so tired, but they had Ning Rongrong and Oscar's burdens on them, more than the others. Among the eight people, the only one who seemed a bit relaxed was Xiao Wu. Xiao Wu had also reached the thirtieth rank, but her weight was the same as Zhu Zhuqing and Ma Hongjun. In addition, she was light, so she was the only one who felt at ease.
After panting for nearly five minutes, everyone gradually recovered.
"We can't eat lunch anyway, why don't we slow down a bit?" I can't take it anymore. If I keep running, I'm afraid I'll die of exhaustion.”
"Slow?" Luo Xingchen frowned. Didn't you notice that the temperature of the saltwater that Grandmaster prepared for us is always the same? However, our speed has been decreasing. Obviously, Grandmaster has calculated our physical strength. If he ran back too slowly, there would probably be additional punishments. Even though Grandmaster's training is a bit strict, he's doing it for our own good. He had to persevere. Fatty, give me your weight."”
Ma Hongjun looked somewhat surprised at Luo Xingchen,”
Luo Xingchen puffed out his chest." Fatty, remember, men can't say no. Give it to me."
While Luo Xingchen was putting the stones on Ma Hongjun's back into the bamboo basket on his back, Tang San also came to Zhu Zhuqing's side. Even though Zhu Zhuqing didn't say anything, it was clear that her physical strength was also greatly exhausted.
"Let me help you. Zhuqing." Tang San stretched out his hand towards the bamboo basket on Zhu Zhuqing's back.
Zhu Zhuqing twisted her body, letting Tang San's hand pass, You ran two more laps than us. Now that you're so exhausted, how are you going to last?”
Tang San looked at Zhu Zhuqing blankly for a moment. He suddenly discovered that she didn't seem to be that cold.
The journey began once again. This time, everyone slowed down again. Although Luo Xingchen did not make a sound, it was obvious that his footsteps had become much heavier. The sweat he left with each step was also the most among the eight of them. The weight that Fatty gave him was ten kilograms. When his physical strength was already somewhat overdrawn, the weight was increased to 35 kilograms, which had a huge impact on his physical consumption.
After the eighth round, when Grandmaster provided them with warm salt water, he deliberately glanced at the bamboo basket behind everyone, but said nothing.
The ninth round continued, and even though there was no weight, Oscar and Ning Rongrong's physical strength had already reached a level close to the limit. Ma Hongjun had recovered a bit, Xiao Wu could still persist, but Zhu Zhuqing's footsteps were getting slower and slower. On the contrary, Tang San seemed to have gritted his teeth and endured his limits, and didn't seem to show any signs of overdraft.
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