The battle of young people's morale is sometimes so inexplicable.

But it's also good, it stimulates the potential of many people and breaks through the limits.

"You still keep up, are you so unwilling to be compared to me?"

Liang Feng saw that the three people behind him were actually biting him tightly and holding on to him, so he smiled coldly, secretly held back his strength, and sped up his speed.

I have to say that the breathing method given by the system is really easy to use

It can not only inhibit most of the fatigue, but also improve a certain amount of physical endurance, just like a rubber band is wet and infinitely elongated, and there will never be traces of breakage.

Once the stretched band is loosened, it will return to its original appearance.

Liang Feng also realized that there must be a limit to the body.

As for where this limit can fall, at least at the moment, it is far from that.

The young man led by the inside, seeing Liang Feng running in front so easily, his eyes were red, driven by his unwillingness, he actually stimulated his willpower and forced himself to run faster.

Of course, Liang Feng did not slow down his speed, and continued to increase his speed.

The people who followed behind saw the two people in front of them fighting each other, and they all wailed.

How can a good running lap become a speed of life and death?

Isn't this a game of peaceful elite running poison, is it necessary to run like this?

But complaining in my heart is complaining, and I still honestly speed up and follow.

They are all of the same age, and they are also arrogant, and the people who can stand here are either geniuses or freaks, and Liang Feng, such a nobody, how dare he run ahead of him?

Dabai, who was not far away, looked at these people, patted his thighs and laughed.

I didn't expect Liang Feng's momentary spirit to have such a chain effect.

It's like a lake that has been calm for a long time and suddenly a small stone is thrown into it.

"Okay, I guess if they go down any further, they won't be able to eat. Da Bai muttered with great satisfaction, and went to pay close attention to Liang Feng's situation, but couldn't help but sigh that this was a monster.

Look at Liang Feng and the performance of the three small characters behind him, they are completely two extremes.

Liang Feng's face was peaceful, he couldn't see that he was tired, but smiled, as if he was enjoying it.

What about the people in the back?

Each expression is like a dead dog, and most of his spirit has been dissipated, leaving only the instinct driven by willpower.

Da Bai touched his chin: "This kid is really perverted, isn't he a little masochistic?"

In fact, Liang Feng doesn't enjoy the feeling of running laps, nor is he shaking M with masochistic tendencies, he enjoys more the feeling that the people behind him can only stare at his back and gnash his teeth, but he can't do anything with him.

It's the excitement of revenge.

It feels like this, it's very cool!

Finally, Dabai shouted: "It's all right, stop here! Today's training is over!"

His voice fell like heaven in the ears of people who were running in a sluggish spirit.

When the big vernacular fell, they all lay on the ground and started to make salted fish without dreams.

Liang Feng also woke up, his tense body also relaxed, and his feet were soft and he sat directly on the ground.

"Thirty laps?"

Liang Feng looked at Dabai and asked, running laps is the easiest way to make people lose their ability to perceive time.

After running for so long, Liang Feng only felt that thirty laps was very long.

But they didn't know that under Liang Feng's almost vengeful leadership, they had already surpassed thirty laps early.

Hearing Liang Feng's words, those salted fish all rolled their eyes, if they hadn't collapsed now, they would have stood up and grabbed Liang Feng's kid by the collar, pressed him to death.

"You guys didn't see us all dead dogs, and you're still asking there?"

"Like, if it weren't for you, would we have been able to run so half-dead?"

“......”

The three of them all glared at Liang Feng with resentment.

Da Bai himself also wanted to press Liang Feng to beat, he said: "How many runs have you run without points?

After saying that, Dabai pulled the door and called the medical team that had been waiting outside for a long time to come and carry them away.

I have to shout a little, otherwise this will not end well today.

Liang Feng watched those people being carried on the stretcher one by one, and he was happy all of a sudden, and he couldn't stop talking, and opened his mouth to pull hatred vigorously: "Why can't you do it?

that you will laugh at me!

The three of them wanted to jump up and talk back, but found that Liang Feng was standing there in a good manner, laughing at them like a nobody.

Look at him, as if the person who just joined the training is not him.

A hint of incredulity flashed in everyone's eyes, and they looked at each other in unison, falling into a shock.

"Okay, don't give me a poor mouth, for the sake of your over-fulfilling tasks today, I'll take you to my cafeteria for a good meal, and tomorrow's training will be temporarily suspended for three hours, and report to me after nine o'clock." ”

Dabai raised his hand and motioned for the medical troops to take them to the cafeteria.

"Really?"

"I can eat that luxurious lunch, and I can be tired to death a hundred times later. ”

Hearing that Da Bai was going to take them to his cafeteria, he immediately cheered up one by one, and hurriedly stopped the medical troops, so that he could get off the stretcher.

Where there is a fish that has just died, it is clearly a vicious dog that has been hungry for more than half a year.

"What's in your cafeteria?"

Liang Feng asked a little curiously.

"There are no good things in my canteen, but the food I eat there is definitely first-class, and it took a lot of effort for the boss to invite the chef over, you guys, you can't usually eat it......" Dabai said very proudly: "I want to eat the pot wrapped meat he made, stinky fish!"

“...... Oh. ”

Liang Feng responded with some interest.

Da Bai led a group of them to his cafeteria, and before he walked in, there was a strong smell of vegetables wafting from inside, which caused a group of people to make their mouths water.

"Why is it so fragrant?" Liang Feng sniffed vigorously.

Da Bai didn't answer his question, but directly pushed open the door, revealing the appearance inside—there were few tables and chairs, and there were a bunch of dazzling dishes on the table, with meat and vegetable combinations and color and flavor.

The big chef in the chef's uniform looked back and saw that so many people were in a half-dead state, and he was almost waiting for the meal to start, and couldn't help but be happy: "Good guy, Dabai, you are also ruthless in training people, tossing a group of people like this." ”

Da Bai rolled his eyes, pushed Liang Feng out, and patted him hard: "This is not my pot, this kid did it." ”