Under Leng Jianfeng's urging, a yellow-character protégé from the Eastern Courtyard each picked up an iron armor and put it on.

This kind of iron armor is cast by very good craftsmen, although it looks the outside, but the joints are very flexible, and when worn on the body, it does not affect running at all.

It's just that without urging the true qi, the weight of five hundred catties is not a small load for most of the students on the field.

Not to mention, run a hundred laps around Yanwu Square with a load!

This Yanwu Square covers a huge area, and if you go around, it is just four thousand meters!

No, as soon as they put on the iron armor, some students complained, how can this be successful after running a hundred laps in this state?

"Little bunnies, what are you waiting for? If you don't finish today, you won't be allowed to eat for three days! You won't be allowed to sleep!"

Leng Jianfeng kicked firmly on the ass of a big man standing in front, and shouted loudly, which frightened the students into standing on end, and immediately ran around the martial arts arena honestly.

A circle of 4,000 meters, a weight of 500 catties, and you are not allowed to use true qi!

"Hey, hey, hey, hey......"

When a group of students came back from the first lap, they were basically already sweating.

Some female students were so tired that their legs were trembling, and they couldn't help but want to urge their true qi, but they were stopped by the students next to them.

Just kidding, one person urges the true qi, and everyone runs a hundred laps more, this is "Zhulian"!

"It's too slow, it's too slow, haven't you eaten?"

Leng Jianfeng stood on the high platform and scolded with a dissatisfied expression, "Are you still geniuses? I can't bear this little test, go back to raising pigs!"

Under Leng Jianfeng's poisonous tongue, those students immediately gritted their teeth and forced themselves to continue running.

Ling Feng was in the middle of the team, his breathing and footsteps were very steady, he had once cultivated the "Rock Body", although it was not a powerful body forging technique, but he finally had some foundation. Secondly, the Forging Qi Mixed Yuan Lock was originally a secret method for suppressing true qi for cultivation, and his body was also tempered in this process, far beyond ordinary people.

Jiang Xiaofan also showed extraordinary ability in this test, this guy's body is indeed like an animal, running with a weight of five hundred catties, and he is still unsatisfied.

Ouyang Jing looked a little embarrassed, this guy was far inferior to Jiang Xiaofan and Ling Feng in terms of physical fitness.

Second Lap ......

Lap 3......

On the tenth lap, people started to fall.

However, the ruthless teaching, not only did not have the slightest sympathy, but also forced those students who fell down to get up within twenty breaths, otherwise one more minute of lying down, everyone would run one more lap!

Eleven laps......

Twelve laps......

By the thirtieth lap, more than half of the students in the team had begun to lose their physical strength, and they couldn't control the center of gravity of the iron armor, so they fell all the way.

Some people get up once, but they can't run a few steps and fall again.

Unable to use true qi, their bodies fell firmly to the ground, their skin was open, and their blood flowed, and there were not a few.

"It's only thirty laps! Don't think Lao Tzu can't count it, there are already thirty people who have more than twenty breaths to get up, and all of you have to run thirty laps, so if you run, it means that you haven't run!

Leng Jianfeng's judge-like cold voice made those students who were already on the verge of exhaustion all cry bitterly.

Half of them have already reached their limit, let alone run another 100 laps, and it is very difficult to even stand up.

"Teach, I can't do it! I really can't do it!"

"What kind of teaching, he's a devil at all!"

Leng Jianfeng laughed, "Lao Tzu has said it a long time ago, you will soon remember Lao Tzu for the rest of your life! Get up the fuck, don't pretend to be dead!"

Leng Jianfeng took out a soft whip in his hand, "snapped" a few times and whipped it in the air a few times, "Keep running!"

Thirty-one laps......

Thirty-two laps......

Thirty-three laps......

Time passed minute by minute, and the students who were still struggling to persevere, finally ran to the fortieth lap!

However, more than half of the students fell to the ground and couldn't get up, even Ling Feng began to have some breathing disorders, and the muscles all over his body were in a dull pain.

In this case, it is impossible for everyone to complete a hundred laps.

On the high platform, Leng Jianfeng narrowed his eyes, and said secretly in his heart: "Most of the people have run forty laps, which is not bad, and there are a few who have run forty laps without breathing, there are really a few who can see it this time!"

It turned out that Leng Jianfeng didn't plan to let all the students run a hundred laps at all, he just wanted to see everyone's physical fitness, and by the way, suppress and suppress the arrogance of these "geniuses", so that they would know that when they came to the Heavenly Academy, no matter how talented they were, they had to start from scratch!

"Smack!"

Leng Jianfeng flicked his whip a few times, and said with a disdainful expression: "What's the matter? A bunch of waste! It's lying on the ground and can't run? Lao Tzu didn't say that you should run a hundred laps according to the rules, who can run a hundred laps to show Lao Tzu? After a person runs a hundred laps, you can reduce the punishment by one day, and change it to eat less food and sleep for two days! If three people finish running, the punishment will be waived!"

"But ......" Leng Jianfeng looked at everyone with a mocking face, plucked out his ears, and said disdainfully: "In my opinion, none of you soft-footed shrimp can hold on!"

Those students who fell to the ground and couldn't get up, their faces were full of unwillingness, but they were no longer able to persevere.

At this moment, there are less than thirty people left who are still running.

It is worth mentioning that the unruly eldest lady Qin Wanwan is actually among these thirty people.

"Hmph, Leng Jiaoxi, don't look down on people!" One of the tall young men clenched his fists tightly, "I, Wang Yishan, even if I climb, I have to climb a hundred laps, which brother is there together!"

"And me!" but Jiang Xiaofan shouted, "Leng Jiaoxi, we are not waste!"

After speaking, Jiang Xiaofan's eyes were red, and when he opened his legs, he ran desperately as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

"And me!"

"And me!"

Four or five students gritted their teeth and did not steam steamed buns to fight for breath, and they must not be flattened by this "ruthless" and "ruthless" devil teaching!

"I'm going to talk big, and if you have the ability to run a hundred laps!" Leng Jianfeng looked disdainful, but there was a hint of ridicule on the corner of his mouth.

Ling Feng smiled faintly, he suddenly found that this "devil's teaching" that scolded everyone for being a waste seemed to be ruthless, but in fact it had successfully aroused the competitive spirit and fighting spirit of the teenagers.

"Sixty laps to go!"

A raging fire flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, how could he defeat himself so easily from the first test of the Heavenly Rank Academy!

The next moment, Ling Feng also accelerated suddenly, keeping up with the group of teenagers in front of him, and ran towards the finish line!