"Teacher Mo, it's hard work!" the master said.

It turned out that along the way, Teacher Mo was secretly protecting Wu Ming and others.

The master came down from the tree and said solemnly: "From this moment on, the Notting Academy team is officially established. I am your team leader teacher, and Mr. Ink is your deputy team leader teacher. In the future, our courses are not limited to the time, location and personnel situation. Maybe you have to train at three o'clock in the middle of the night, you may have to train with lightning and thunder, rain and snow. ”

"It's too late for you to quit now, if you don't want to quit, please think about it seriously and tell me, why did you join the Notting team?" the master's words were categorical.

Everyone fell into deep thought, "Why did you join the Notting team?!"

"Why?"

......

Tang San was the first to speak: "Teacher, in order to grow yourself!

The master didn't have any expression and continued to look coldly......

"To protect the brothers, but also to protect the honor of the college. Wu Ming's answer.

"I thought it was fun!, so I joined ......" Xiao Wu's answer.

"I came with the boss, I don't know!" Yuen Long replied.

"Uh, I'm also here with the boss!" Xiao Xiong agreed.

Zhang Yang said seriously: "I'm here to surpass Wu Ming." ”

"I don't want to be an ordinary stonemason anymore, I want to be a soul master!" Shi Mo said.

"I want to catch up with Wu Ming!" Ziying's words made the atmosphere on the court instantly delicate.

......

Wu Ming felt a little pain in his head, why did these guys get involved with me one by one.

Am I a little bee, they are flowers, eh! Flowers are invisible, and there are piles of cow dung!

Of course, this is just Wu Ming's complaint, and he learned badly with the mountain people in his previous life......

However, Ziying's words made him a little incredible.

"Okay, each of you has your own purpose, whether it's to become stronger, to protect, to have fun, or to surpass others, to chase others, in the end you all have to take one path - training, all-round, training without dead ends. And I have only one expectation for you: to represent Notting Academy to reach the top three in the Nine Cities Junior Soul Master Competition, then you will have an explanation for the Academy. The master said solemnly.

"Today's training is just the beginning, not the end. Now weight training, destination - Notting Academy!Time: one and a half hours! Not finished, lunch is free, let's go back and forth!"

The master had drifted away, with a large pile of heavy bags on the ground, and a group of stunned babies, who had no time to refuse, and could not refuse.

It's really cool to be in the pit for a while, and it's always cool to be in the pit all the time!

The ink teacher also soared into the sky: "Children, come on!" Leave Wu Ming and them a look to slowly understand.

Wu Ming glanced at the pile of heavy bags, which were about six hundred catties.

On average, each person has seventy or eighty pounds. Others are fine, this is a huge problem for Yuen Long, Zhang Yang and Ziying.

Teacher Inkblot is staring at the sky, and he can't help too blatantly.

"You should have one bag for each person first, and the rest will be mine!" Wu Ming said.

"This is unreasonable, I have to have two bags, I am your little sister Wu!" Xiao Wu protested.

"I'll have two bags too!" Shi Mo said, he has been moving stones in the mountains since he was a child, and his strength is naturally not small.

"Boss, I'm afraid I won't be able to get two bags. Yuen Long said bitterly, he is a food-based soul warrior himself, and strength is not his strong point.

"I'm fine! It's okay to show the boy at the door, do you want my brother to help you." ”

"I'm fine!"

Zhang Yang's mouth is very hard, his heart is very empty, he is pampered, where has he seen such a battle.

Ziying bit her lower lip and said timidly: "Then you can help me carry a bag!" Wu Ming!"

"No problem! Let's go! I don't want to come again! Hunger is a small matter, and it is a big shame! Brothers and sisters, go!" Wu Ming carried four heavy bags on his back and rushed to the front with ease.

At this moment, everyone finally knew the terrible thing about Wu Ming, the rugged mountain road, like flat ground under his feet.

The most important thing is that he has been running at a constant speed, his breath is very stable, and there is no overflow of soul power on his body, which can only mean one thing: he has not reached the limit.

Tang San naturally didn't have any problems, as soon as the ghost shadow came out, his speed soared, and after a while, he also approached Wu Ming. He naturally knew that Wu Ming still had some reservations, in order to wait for the people behind.

Xiao Wu is not covered, the slender calves, the toes are lightly, with the help of the power of the earth, every step she takes is very even, and the speed is not inferior to Wu Ming Tang San.

The second echelon is: Xiao Xiong, Shi Mo. Their strength is not bad, so even though they can't catch up with Wu Ming's three people, they can still hold on.

Zhang Yang began to pay for his arrogance, he initially wanted to shorten the distance with Wu Ming for the sake of face, and he turned on the martial soul when he came up, and under the increase of the martial soul of the clouded leopard, he was indeed able to follow Wu Ming closely in front.

But the soul power is limited, and the weight is infinite. When his soul power was emptied, his physical disadvantage came out. His speed dropped again and again, and he was first surpassed by Shi Mo and Xiao Xiong.

Later, Ziying surpassed him, and the little girl who seemed to be thin was very tenacious.

Of course, her weight is less than half of Zhang Yang's, but even so, a plant-based soul warrior is still inferior to a beast martial soul soul warrior.

Miraculously, it was the spherical Yuen Long, and although he was lagging behind, he was still able to follow from a distance.

While shouting that he was tired to death, he was still chasing after him with gritted teeth. Because there is a sentence in his mind that keeps recalling: when, when you lose weight, it means that your soul power has increased, and the more you lose, the closer you are to the soul master.

This nonsense is naturally Wu Ming's original, and when he ran 30 laps, he swore to Yuen Long. I never thought that Yuen Long would actually believe it, and I believed it with all my heart......

So I shouted all the way, but I didn't stop.

One mile ......

Sanli ......

Wuli ......

Because of the shortcut, the original distance was reduced by one-third, that is, twelve miles.

But when he reached the place of five miles, Zhang Yang was the first to lie down and shouted: "I can't do it, I can't hold on anymore." ”

It turned out that the soles of his feet were already full of blood blisters, because he was too reckless, and when he went down the mountain, he was ground out by the mountain rocks through his boots.

Ziying stopped, she came to Zhang Yang's side, released her martial soul - purple dandelion, she took a stem and leaf from the dandelion, rubbed it directly with her hands, several drops of purple liquid, dripping on the blisters on the soles of Zhang Yang's feet, the original hot stinging pain, suddenly alleviated a lot, a cool feeling, welling up in her heart, let Zhang Yang's tightly locked eyebrows, stretch out.

"Hey, what's wrong buddy! Yuen Long actually followed.

However, his words angered Zhang Yang, and he sat on the ground, glared at Yuen Long, and motioned to you kid to be careful.

"Kindness is treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, and I ate it myself. He pulled out a biscuit full of saliva from his palm and ate it with a smash.

"Alright, give me yours! Wu Ming's voice came from behind Zhang Yang......