With the passage of time, the one hundred and sixty of them are no longer so neat, and the front one is still Chen Yinghao's team, but the speed is not much different from small steps, and everyone's clothes are already soaked with sweat. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Heavy wheezing sounds, one after another. Behind is the team of Wang Yanyun and several people.

Hua Chengyu's face was also red and white for a while, at first he thought that the team he led was at least the first, but now it seems that the last place is settled!

The nine people in front of them are all people with strong personalities, and the nine of them have never rested from the beginning to the present, and once someone can't hold on, they will run to that person's side as soon as possible and encourage them with words.

Then, they saw a very shocking scene, if someone can't hold on, then the rest of the teammates will slow down.

Originally, these people didn't have much contact with each other, but now under the leadership of Ling Tianci's nine captains, their hearts and cognitions were already quietly changing.

In the end, Hua Chengyu also had to admit that although his cultivation had reached the sixth stage of a martial artist, even Ling Tianci couldn't surpass him now. This made him very unbalanced, and even if he and his three friends rushed to the front, they still couldn't complete the task.

The cultivation of the people behind him must be poor, and the foundation is also poor, but he is free and proud, how can he put down his face here to persuade other people with good words?

As a result, the people in the last team can be said to be extremely scattered, even if someone can't hold on, at most only his friends will help, and the rest of the people don't have that sense of supporting each other at all.

The distance is also getting farther and farther, running mechanically one lap after another. Everybody's a little squeezy. After the martial arts power is used up, there is only one way to absorb the transformation while running, and at the same time, the physical strength is constantly being consumed.

Su Lao just sat there without any expression, as if he hadn't seen all this.

"Whew." Chen Yinghao, who was at the front, was also sweating profusely and shouted: "Team, come on, we can't leave anyone behind." Two more laps. This is just the beginning of our journey towards the former. Everyone is going to persevere. ”

Sometimes, when they are about to persevere, giving them a certain amount of encouragement can also have a good effect.

"The last two laps, buddies and brothers, if it's a man, just stick to it and run with the girls around you. If you don't admit that you are. Then you run on your own. Du Xing roared excitedly, his body running backwards.

The physical strength of girls is undoubtedly much worse than that of boys, so at this time, Du Xing has to help those girls who can't persevere.

However, at this time, there was a girl who said in a sharp voice with infinite wheezing: "Captain, we can still persevere, boys can do it, why can't we?" You're right? ”

"Yes." The girls of the top nine teams all felt a surge of blood in their bodies, and their bodies, which were already a little tired, became energetic again.

"Listen to the people of Team Four, I don't care how powerful your family is. But here we are equal, there is no distinction between high and low. I, Zhao Long, am your captain, so I will be responsible for you. Zhao Long's burly figure was really eye-catching in the team, and said, "My captain is only temporarily appointed. In the future, as long as you stay in the first and second classes, as long as you stay here, then whoever thinks that their strength is enough can come and challenge me. The one who wins is the captain, and at the same time, I will give twenty Golden Soul Seals. ”

"But I'm not afraid to tell you that the other eight captains are all my friends and brothers. Their cultivation is the same as mine. You may not know, but I tell you, we're always catching up with each other, and neither of us wants to lose. ”

"I don't know if you're right? I don't care if you have it or not. Now, I, Zhao Long, as the captain of the fourth team, tell you that if you don't want to be looked down upon by your friends and your brothers, then you have to work hard now. ”

Zhao Long's words were shouted from the heart, and his eyes looked at them sharply, and what everyone didn't notice now was that their consciousness that they couldn't hold on to had been transferred.

Before you know it, it's already over a third of the way.

"We are very poor in the first and second classes, I don't deny it, but are we really destined to be worse than others?" Rosen's cold voice sounded, and said, "I, Rosen, as the captain of the seventh team, tell you, my boss, Ling Tianci, the captain of the ninth team, he has a martial spirit vein, do you know the martial spirit vein?" ”

When the news was released, all of a sudden, those who were already a little physically exhausted widened their eyes, and the voice of Suo Suo quietly sounded.

"Huh? Martial Spirit Vein? This, isn't this a waste spirit vein? ”

"How is that possible? It's actually the cultivation of the fifth stage of the martial artist? This ......"

"This is an extremely rare waste spirit vein on the continent? How did this Captain Ling cultivate? ”

……

Rosen: They are all very satisfied with the shock now.

"Don't you believe it? Then you can ask the rest of the captains, we all practiced before him. But our boss, Ling Tianci, had already reached the cultivation of the fifth rank of a martial artist in just one year. How do you compare to him? Answer me. ”

"Naturally, we are much better than him."

"Although I am a post-spiritual vein, this is a talent that cannot be denied."

……

Many people replied subconsciously.

"Okay, now I'll tell you, our boss, Ling Tianci is already a martial artist at the fifth rank, maybe it won't be long before he reaches the sixth rank. In a month's time, if our cultivation speed is fast, then we will all be able to move up to a rank. Do you want to improve? Yan Qun's voice emanated with a penetrating force.

Even Hua Chengyu, who was much behind, and their team was shocked, and the eyes that looked at Ling Tianci, the captain of the ninth team, had changed significantly.

Especially Hua Chengyu and the four of them, their hearts were even more shocked. He was now dead in shame. In his opinion, those who can come in here are geniuses, but as soon as Ling Tianci's example came out, his cultivation of the sixth stage of a martial artist was simply a slap in the face.

Others can cultivate such an achievement, what qualifications do you have to claim to be a genius?

This self-question sounded in the hearts of many people, but none of them were willing to admit it. If you compete with him, you will already lose. But people are thoughtful, since other people's spiritual veins can be so strong, then what qualifications do you have to fall?

"A month later, it will be the class competition, our first and second classes are a whole, and we will definitely not collide, so after a month, if you don't have enough strength, then our first and second classes will have to implement the penultimate place again." Zhao Xianger finally began to speak, her appearance was originally beautiful, and now as soon as she spoke, she naturally became the focus of attention of many boys.

"Tell me what you think, do you really want to be last?" Zhao Xiang'er's voice was a little sharp at this time.

"I don't want to." This time, even Hua Chengyu's team heard it, and one hundred and sixty people shouted out in unison.

As everyone knows, not far away, there are several very powerful thoughts that have been detected. Even if it was their cultivation, they were now deeply shocked.

Lan Yun, the first-grade teaching master, was one of them, and there were two old men standing beside him.

"It seems that the fate of the first and second classes of the first grade may be broken this time." Lan Yun's eyes flashed with a strange brilliance, staring at the young figure who persevered.

Another old man didn't think so, saying: "It's not that there is no such precedent at the beginning, but in the end it all ended in failure. Whether we can really break this tradition and break this fate depends on a month later. ”

"Hehe, how about we make a bet?" Another dark green old man smiled: "I bet they can achieve good results in the class competition in this month's time." Do you dare? ”

"Hmph. Is there anything here that the old man doesn't dare? The old man seemed to be unable to pull his head, so he had to stubbornly agree: "What is the bet?" ”

"Hey...... The bet is good, how about giving me a bottle of 'Hansakura Spring Wine' after I lose? If you lose, give me ten 'Spring Spirit Golden Fruits'. The old man in dark green clothes smiled.

Lan Yun, who was standing on the side, was shocked in his heart, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he muttered in his heart: "Cold cherry spring wine? All-soul golden fruit? Such a boutique to make a bet? ”

The old man's brows furrowed, and finally he smiled: "You old boy, you're hitting my attention again, are you planning to recruit a few personal disciples?" ”

"You don't care about this, in a word, to bet or not to bet?" The old man in dark green clothes said with his nostrils facing the sky.

"I'm afraid of you. Okay, a bottle, don't be fooled. ”

"Cut. I'll go first. ”

"Lan Yun, I'll leave it to you here, you must grasp the quality of this freshman." The old man's body was already soaring into the air, and the voice came.

"Yes." Lan Yun bowed slightly to the two disappeared old men, and finally shifted his gaze to the figure in the field, and muttered, "Who is he?" Even the ancestors have to be respected? Hey, I hope the first and second classes of this session will not continue to write that fate. ”

After saying that, he also left here quickly.

When Lan Yun left, a smile appeared on the corner of Su Lao's mouth, who was standing in the center of the field, and with a wave of his right hand, one thing after another had already appeared next to him, and ten tables made of purple-red sandalwood had already fallen smoothly to the ground.

Each one was about 1.8 meters long, and with another wave of his right hand, ten milky white vats with a diameter of 70 centimeters and a height of about half a meter had already landed smoothly on the table.

At this time, the sky is still not very bright, but at least you can clearly see the objects in the distance.

"Hold on, we're coming soon, it's the last half lap." Chen Yinghao's voice was conveyed again, giving them infinite hope. It's finally going to be over! But is that really the end there?