They are also human beings, and they will be tired, and their muscles are not steel robots, although they may be stronger than ordinary people, more agile, and have deeper endurance, but they also have limits, they will also be tired, and they will also hurt, and the faint hot pain on their shoulders and the friction of four bags of sandbags will come, and they know that they are afraid that the calluses on their shoulders will be worn out again. Fastest updates

Some people may think that it is an exaggeration, but some book lovers will think that they are not agents and spies among the elite? Only five laps of 1,500 meters and nine became like this? But if you feel it immersively, imagine what the concept of 200 catties is, it may be more intuitive to convert it into weight, if it is you, can you carry a fat man of 200 catties on your back and run so far? I'm afraid that in less than ten steps, I will be overwhelmed.

Yuanyi, who was panting violently, shook his head hard, shook off the sweat droplets that were about to fall into his eyes, turned back hard, and looked at the figure behind him, with indescribable surprise and disbelief in his eyes, the figure that belonged to the newcomer was still tightly falling behind several of his people, as if it was an emotionless machine, lowering his head, burying his body and not seeing the expression on his face clearly, and following his people with unhurried steps, the frequency of the pace and the reaction of the body, It seemed that there was almost no difference from the first few laps, and if he hadn't been paying attention to the movement behind him, he would almost have thought that he had changed!

"Whew, whew!" In his ears, there was a violent wheezing sound, followed by his brothers, at this moment there was no ease at the beginning, they had already taken this as a daily training as serious, in the gasp, no one spoke again, and no one commented on the person behind him, because at this moment, they no longer had the strength and leisure, a slight split may make their breath disordered, and occasionally in the eyes, the same emotion was conveyed.

That's shock!

They looked at Masaki's gaze, which had changed from the inappropriate thing at the beginning, to the surprise later, to the extreme shock until now, and as they ran, there was only one thought in their minds: "Who is this newcomer?" How can you have such stamina and energy? Five laps! Five laps! You know, in the Zen Temple, as far as they know, no one has ever been able to accomplish such a feat when they are new!

Coincidentally, a thought suddenly appeared in their hearts that made them feel incredible, wouldn't they be surpassed by this newcomer?

Not only them, but the crowd of onlookers around them were silent at the moment.

Standing quietly aside, looking at the figure of the plum blossom array under the bright sun, there was a trace of curiosity and complexity in his eyes, if at the beginning they thought that the brothers were playing with the newcomer, then now, they have regarded that persistent figure as the same height as those figures! At this moment, it seems that it has become a silent competition! An unprecedented, alternative duel between newcomers and seniors!

And in the beginning of the martial arts, at this moment has completely lost the beginning of the freehand and disapproving of it, eyes wide, mouth slightly open looking at the figure in the line of sight, the sun shines on his face, so that he has a dizzy feeling, himself, is not dreaming, originally wanted to give Zhengji a dismount of him, did not expect Zhengji to last until now, even, when he saw Zhengji moving slowly at the beginning, he also made a mischievous gamble in his heart, if the apprentice of the quit can hold on to three laps, He is his junior brother!

How many laps is this? Although he didn't want to believe it, the number in Jiewu's heart clearly told him that Masaki had completed the fifth circle, a task that was impossible for a newcomer in his eyes! What's wrong with the world? Could it be that any person who comes here can surpass the newcomer record of Zen Xiji Temple? Your own junior brother, didn't you really catch a good seedling?

Surprised and shocked, he had forgotten to stop, and Masaki passed in front of him and began the journey of the sixth lap! Even, there seemed to be a hallucination in front of his eyes, that stinky man, he actually showed a mocking smile to him when he passed by?!

Six laps, they are still running, and Masaki is still following them like a ghost, that's right, now in the eyes of Yuanyi, Masaki is a ghost that never goes away! Trying to catch up with them and make them lose face.

Seven circles, the circle and the group were sweating, sweat flowed as if they didn't want money, emanating from each of their pores, the pace was obviously heavy, and the long-lost tiredness and tiredness swept through the whole body, and this was just a physiological reaction, what made them even more psychologically oppressive, but the figure behind them, the speed did not slow down at all, and even accelerated a little! Under the advantages of the other, they are in danger of being surpassed by this newcomer!

"Is he a human or a ghost, how could this be? Could it be that he is a robot who can't feel tired? No! You must not let him overtake! How can he be surpassed by a newcomer? Yuan Yi's heart kept coming up with these words, the green tendons on his head burst out, and a thought of not admitting defeat filled his whole body, and he roared an unknown word in a low voice, gritting his teeth and speeding up.

Not only him, but also several other warrior monks around him, almost at this moment, their state and thoughts are the same as his.

There were more and more onlookers, and there were more and more surprises, and they all clearly saw that a few veteran nine-rank warrior monks would be forced to such a point by a newcomer! At this moment, people have wavered in their judgment that the newcomer will lose at the beginning, and in general, the onlookers may be able to divide into two mentalities at this moment.

One is to hope that Yuanyi and others can defend the dignity of the warrior monks of Zenxi Temple, defeat Zhengji far away in this unique competition, and maintain the demeanor and superiority of the old man, while the other, perhaps the same new warrior monk, hopes that this unknown newcomer can "defeat" Yuanyi and them, and kill the prestige of these arrogant and self-righteous old people all day long.

Zhengji and Yuanyi, they don't know that they are carrying the expectations of two types of people, and they are still moving forward in front of the plum blossom pile!

Eight circles, the slightly green warrior monk who followed Yuanyi's side, suddenly stumbled, almost couldn't hold on to his balance, and fell on the soft sand, and the results of the accumulated training showed at this moment, almost in the next second he forcibly twisted his body and restrained the downward trend, but after such a delay, the breath that was difficult to maintain instantly became disordered, his pace slammed, and he could no longer maintain his speed, and he was getting farther and farther away from the senior brothers.

He's left behind!

It seems that there is still a gap between himself and his senior brother! When he was depressed, he tried to adjust his breathing and continued to run as much as he could, "borrowing light", suddenly, an unhurried male voice sounded softly in his ears, followed by a black figure flashing from his side, and his eyes suddenly widened!

This figure is the one who looks down on himself and others! And he, unabated, surpassed himself?! The young warrior monk had a dream-like feeling, if he had deliberately followed behind someone's back at the beginning, then now, Masaki's back was like a big mocking face, making his face instantly red, and he was really surpassed by a newcomer who had never been trained!

Gritting his teeth, he wanted to catch up again and regain the dignity of his own nine-rank warrior monk, but a pair of legs seemed to be filled with sand, and every time he lifted a step, he doubted his life.

"No, I can't lose, even if I don't run fast, I have to hold on longer than that newcomer!" He is so to himself in his heart, retreat to the second, since the speed has been lost, then regain face in endurance!

In the ninth circle, another warrior monk fell behind, and then he was surpassed by Zhengji without suspense.

Ten laps, two warrior monks who were about to reach the limit of physical fitness almost fell, and this time, Masaki surpassed the two samurai again, until this moment, the samurai monk in front of Masaki was only Yuanyi! At this moment, the roles are reversed, and the rest of the people are all chasing behind him unwillingly, persevering, maintaining their last dignity.

At this moment, the onlookers around have been completely silent, staring blankly at this incredible scene in front of them, they have witnessed a miracle today, witnessed a record transcendence, this newcomer, actually persevered for ten laps! Three thousand meters of two hundred pounds of weight! They all felt a sense of unreality, looking at the few warrior monks behind Masaki who tried their best to insist on catching up, they even had a deep sympathy for the death of the rabbit and the fox, if it was themselves, could they hold on for so long?

Being defeated by a newcomer must have been quite uncomfortable.

Jiewu had forgotten his original intention at the moment, just looking at the figures in the field, standing still in a daze, watching Zhengji surpass the seedlings he cultivated one by one, a wave of jealousy suddenly emerged in his heart, how could the luck of quitting the sky be so good? You can casually receive a disciple with such potential, and nothing else, this physical quality alone has already surpassed most of the people he has trained.

Eleven laps, accompanied by an exclamation, the young warrior monk who had pulled the team at the beginning staggered, could no longer hold on to his body, fell violently on the soft sand, was pressed down by the heavy sandbags, and fainted motionlessly.

Jiewu was slightly stunned, waved his hand, and immediately several warrior monks jumped to the fainting companion and carried him back with three strokes and two blows.

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