Chapter 450: Run it together
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Looking at the nine people who fell to the ground, the jack stood with his back arm changed his sleeves, and said with an indifferent smile: "If you are disobedient, you will skip class, and you will be punished for running a hundred laps around the playground, otherwise you will have no food." ā
After everyone coveted each other, they ran and ran around the playground.
"This run has nothing to do with the collective, and the one who finishes first can be lifted from the heavy penalty... ā
Running in circles, although it was light, Naina was very far away, and the breathing energy was slumping and swaying in their bodies. Twenty laps later, on an empty stomach, they were already sweating profusely, and the three little girls in the auxiliary department gradually lost their physical strength.
In addition to the distinction between the combat spirit and the auxiliary spirit master, the physical fitness is also different, and the combat spirit and physical strength are more comprehensive and powerful.
.ćć Three minutes later, Zihong, Qingse and He Gang ran 30 laps, Lina, Fat Li, and Elizabeth followed closely behind to break through the 29th lap, and Sun Huabing, the three auxiliary students, only ran less than 25 laps, which is an obvious difference in endurance at a glance.
There are still seventy laps of long distance, waiting for their long march, waving away the purple red of sweat and rain, looking back, looking at the three sweaty girls who are running hard, his heart is soft, he knows that if he runs like this, they will be thrown farther away by Zhao, and when they finish running, they will only be left alone, and they will lose confidence, which is the most deadly. Hot
He didn't understand that the battle spirit division and the auxiliary spirit division were originally incomparably comparable in terms of combat effectiveness and quality, so why should they unify this training place, it was too unfair to the three of them.
The previous precepts sounded in his mind like thunder again, and there was no point in resisting and refuting the teacher. The Soldierland Academy, it is difficult to stand in the Douluo Continent for so many years, and its reputation is empty and big, there must be a reason for it, he wants to train them like this, there must be a reason, so how to help them get through the difficulties and complete the first day of training at the moment is the most important thing.
"We can't just run around like this, we have to go back and help them. Zihong spoke, and didn't look back, turned around and ran back, and when she passed by the three of them, she didn't look back, still running backwards.
The jack on the high platform has slight eyes, and there is no exit block, the result he wants is just to complete his task goal, not the process, as long as the final result, whether it is completed or eliminated.
"What is he going to do, doing this, it will only make us retreat. He Gang exclaimed incomprehensibly.
"We are still a team, no matter what time it is, what happens, not giving up a team member to fall behind, is the common goal, I think he is right, go back and help them. Qing Se also turned back, shouted loudly in command, and ran back like Zihong.
Seeing that even the three girls of Isabel had run back together, leaving only He Gang, who was alone, had to forcibly turn his head back, waving his hand and shouting loudly as he ran: "The team members wait for me, I'm not unsociable, you can't kick me out of the team." ā
The three men carried the three of them on their shoulders and ran forward again, sweating and raining down on their bodies, and the three of Elizabeth, running right behind them, ready to take over the banner they were carrying. The jack standing on the high platform, looking at the running of the people carrying each other under the stage, was not brave and lifeless, and there was a trace of admiration and hope in his eyes.
After a heavy discomfort, they carried a heavy team member, and they felt more and more adapted, as if a part of their body, although they were overweight, they could still stand up to their body that would not admit defeat easily, and ran forward, and they ran faster and faster, and the speed was not the same as before, but the speed increased rapidly.
After 20 laps of running, the three girls carried the other three girls to run another 10 laps, and rotated again, and when they ran to the 60th lap, Sun Huabing and the three of them felt that they had lost all their exhausted physical strength and recovered again. Under their insistent request, Zihong and his party had to put them back on the ground, nine people lined up in a column, no one fell, and the tiger ran tightly into a long line, like a tightrope that would not be easily broken, floating on the running track of the entire playground, circle after circle.
After withstanding a critical point, the lung capacity began to re-awaken a new breath, swallowing and absorbing the huge air that had just entered, igniting the undefeated flame in their hearts, running at a gallop, the speed in their unyielding legs, constantly increasing, the sense of speed and speed, in their hearts more than shouting...
When the ninety-ninth lap was finished, the jack's eyes lowered slightly, and a bold brightness swept out of the deep eyes, and he looked down at the dial in his hand, and there was still a quarter of an hour left, which was completely unexpected to him!
On the first day of their new entry into the academy, the nine warriors under the spirit of the saint carried out a large morning exercise long-distance run without eating to replenish their energy, and accepted the now incredible 100 laps and 50 kilometers of long-distance running.
He has experienced countless bitter experiences in life, and he deeply knows that the so-called difference between genius and mediocrity often does not rely on talent to determine the type, he has seen too many innate talent-type warriors, and in the end, because he can't stick to the hard-working heart line in his heart, he finally fell from the altar of talent, and became an invincible loser.
He also saw a considerable number of brave masters who were considered to be born mediocre and could never break through the strength of the bottle, and indeed proved their worth through unremitting anger, completed incredible transformations against the sky again and again, and finally cultivated into an incomparably good, and those genius warriors are not bad Super Spirits, the so-called success and failure step by step, this seemingly light step difference is often hidden in the incomprehensible anger and the mystery of never abandoning...
Looking at the running teenagers in the bowels now, looking at the delicate back shadow who never admit defeat, the brilliance of the jack fully bloomed for the first time, and he shouted loudly with both hands in his mouth: "Young men, come on, the last lap, don't fall, otherwise you will lose all your efforts." āi580
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