Chapter 364 is also wisdom

On the morning of the seventh day of November, on the B-word training ground, the fast travel competition began (read the full text of Qianning). Due to the shuffling of the order of the numbers, some teams with grievances were grouped together.

Previously, Wuju, led by Shandong Road, Gyeonggi Province and Henan Road, occupied three training grounds. The four teams on each training ground are considered a small group. With small groups, there is an intersection of interests.

Just last night, the four teams of each small group were ventilated, nothing more than how to kill the people in the other small groups and protect themselves. Although the small group was extremely loose and had no written constraints, it was better to be in a small group than to be ostracized everywhere.

Shandong Road Wuju here, with Song Tianyou as the head (read the full text of the best training). This twenty-three-year-old man has excellent kung fu, is righteous and scheming, and is more suitable to be a leader than Cao Huanzhang, who is almost rough-lined.

Xin Yu was summoned for a ventilation meeting. Of course, this is for the sake of seeing that Xin Yu's father is Xin Qiji, otherwise, those men who are a few years older will not look down on these seventeen or eighteen-year-old dolls in the martial arts academy at all. As for Song Zheng, although his name is not small, he does not show strong force, so he doesn't pay much attention to it.

Coming back from this, Xin Yu's face was full of depression. Song Zheng asked, it turned out that Song Tianyou asked the martial arts academy to compete with the martial arts from the academy to play the role of a guard, and drag down the martial arts in the other two small groups in the fast travel competition. This excessive request was rejected by Xin Yu. Although Song Tianyou didn't say anything, he was quite unhappy.

Song Zheng sighed in his heart, he didn't understand why these people were so interested in intrigue. Even when Song Zheng talked about what might happen tomorrow, it was mainly to prevent being interested in others. Otherwise, he would rather no one of them use their hands and run their own ways.

The 262 martial artists who broke through the two levels of lifting stone locks and archery were divided into four groups: A, B, C, D. Song Zheng and Zu Jie and a martial artist named Mao Jintu from the Licheng Martial Arts Academy were assigned to Group C. Speaking of running, Song Zheng needless to say, Zu Jie is also good. In fact, including Lu Hong, Shi Cunbao and others who came out of the Mizhou Martial Arts Academy, they were all influenced by Song Zheng in running. Passing the fast-track test is a piece of cake.

"Jintu, when you run for a while, you follow me on the right, I'm fast, you're fast, I'm turning and you're turning, follow closer. Pay attention to your breathing method. Song Zheng whispered two sentences, and then ordered Zu Jie to follow Mao Jintu to the right.

When he was in Licheng, Shi Cunbao listened to Song Zheng's instructions and taught everyone the breathing method of long-distance running. Of course, Song Zheng couldn't ask everyone to follow him for a run every morning like he did in the Mizhou Martial Arts Academy. Boring running is a pure waste of physical strength for many martial arts.

Mao Jintu was one of the people who had a sore arm after lifting the stone lock yesterday, but thanks to Song Zheng's massage, he was relieved of the pain and able to pass the archery competition in the afternoon. Originally, he didn't pay much attention to running, but after knowing that there was a fast travel event, he humbly asked Song Zheng for advice (they said that I was the latest chapter of the Swordsman).

Today's onlookers are much smaller, and it's about 20 percent. As soon as the freshness of these second-generation officials passed, they went to find other stimuli. What they are interested in is the individual sparring that starts tomorrow. However, Song Zheng noticed that Xiao Wei was still sitting halfway up the mountain as he was yesterday. The Huang Song brothers and sisters did not appear in yesterday's position. This made Song Zheng breathe a sigh of relief, it was true that he wanted to deal with Huang Song, but it was definitely not now.

The competition is very simple, participate in the martial arts competition, stand at the north end of the B-shaped training ground, wait for the presiding 100 households to give the order, run to the south end of the A-shaped training ground to take a red wooden chip, and then return to the B-shaped training ground, and put the wooden chip on the table next to the timing hourglass.

The first group that started can only be described as chaotic. Everyone is willing to run the shortest route and occupy the most advantageous position. There were a total of 66 martial artists in Group A, and more than a dozen of them actually fell halfway, made black hands, made stumbling blocks, and used both hands and feet. Those who have been plotted are naturally unwilling, and when they get up, they will settle accounts with their opponents. You chase me on the training ground, it's not lively.

However, due to time constraints, there were no major fights. Even if he was hit by the black foot, after taking revenge, he ran to the opposite side with his life.

However, when some people got the wooden chips and returned, it was lively, and some people saw that there was no hope of passing, so they let go, entangled their opponents, and even lay on each other, hugged their necks, dragged each other, and the field was suddenly in chaos.

Surprisingly, the presiding Baihu and the generals seemed to be happy to see this, and even smiled slightly. In their opinion, it is fun to fight.

As soon as the last grain of sand fell from the hourglass, the city guards rushed into the center and separated the martial arts that were still fighting. Naturally, none of the brawlers made it past the third fast march. Of the 66 people in Group A, only 45 people successfully returned the wooden chips.

At this point, the other three groups realize that it's not a good idea to plot against others, because you have to come back the same way after you get the wooden chips. If you want to go around a larger circle and get away from others, you often don't have enough time.

This situation also reminds everyone that it is not necessarily a good idea to stumble on others (read the full text of the silver moon of Naye Homo).

In the following group B, the situation was really much better, and there were also 66 people, and 54 people successfully completed the competition.

It was Song Zheng's turn to play in Group C, and Song Zheng did not dare to take it lightly, in this group, there were Mu Boyo and Dong Mingyan from Gyeonggi Province. More than 60 people lined up, and Song Zheng pulled Zu Jie and Mao Jintu on the far right, and did not grab the middle position.

Just stood up, Song Zheng's heart moved, he looked to his left, a gaze was looking at him fiercely, and he waved his fist. Not Dong Mingyan or who?

For this kind of person, Song Zheng didn't pay attention to it at all except for scolding a stupid B. Seeing that Song Zheng didn't accept the offer, Dong Mingyan could only turn his head away hatefully.

With the order of the hundred households, Song Zheng, Zu Jie, and Mao Jintu started. Song Zheng kept a distance of half a zhang from the others on his left, and he shouted the number of one-two-one in a low voice, adjusting his breathing with his pace.

Dong Mingyan and Mu Boyo rushed to the front, desperately running towards the front. This time, the people behind panicked and involuntarily accelerated their pace. Song Zheng and the three of them fell behind.

"Xiaolang, let's rush." Mao Jintu was a little anxious.

"After a while, they, just slow down, don't panic, don't talk, pay attention to your steps, breathing." With the exhalation, Song Zheng finished the sentence word by word.

Mao Jintu's body as he rushed out slowed down, keeping parallel to Song Zheng. In the eyes of outsiders, Song Zheng and the three of them are like an alternative, everyone else ran to the front, but they were unhurried and maintained a uniform speed. And they were behind the flanks of the team, as if they were out of touch with the whole team.

As Song Zheng expected, the team ran out for less than a mile, and some people couldn't bear it and slowed down. After another mile, Song Zheng and the three of them actually caught up with the team. At the front, Dong Mingyan was still at the top, followed by Mu Boyo, and some other Gyeonggi Province martial arts were running in parallel, faintly suppressing the whole team (the latest chapter of my beautiful secretary). Song Zheng saw that there was a Henan Road Wuju who wanted to rush through the interception of the Gyeonggi Province Wuju and jumped over, but was squeezed by the two Wuju and fell behind him.

Because of the experience of the previous car, this Henan Road Wuju did not hit hard, but wanted to go around to the left, who knows, the Wuju of Gyeonggi Province seemed to have been discussed, and at the same time moved to the left, and the two of them flanked, and blocked the person behind him.

After two times, this Henan Lu Wuju was in a hurry, "***, get out of the way!" His body accelerated suddenly, knocking the person in front of him into a stagger, and rushed over.

"Dare to hit my brother, eat the bear's heart and leopard gall." Another Gyeonggi Provincial Warrior was panting and scolding, but without hesitation, his foot kicked at the person in front of him, kicking on the man's back heels. The man snatched and fell to the ground with a bang. Wu Ju, who had been knocked down, came up and stepped on the man's ass with one kick.

This time, Henan Lu Wuju raised his red eyes, and when the other party was about to cross him, he reached out to hug the other party's leg. Naturally, the two rolled together.

At this time, in front of Song Zheng and the three of them, there were also three more Gyeonggi Province martial artists, blocking the way of the three.

"Xiaolang!" Mao Jintu screamed anxiously.

Song Zheng shook his head and slowed down his pace. He didn't believe that these three people would always stand in his way, after all, no one wanted to joke with their future.

The three people in front of them dragged Song Zheng and the three of them, and when they saw that the three of them had no intention of crossing over, they quickened their pace. Someone is leading, which is a good thing, and Song Zheng and the three of them also quickened their pace and followed the front.

Soon, Dong Mingyan, who rushed in front, got the wooden chip, shook it proudly, and immediately ran back. Seeing that Dong Mingyan got the wooden chips, the martial arts of Gyeonggi Province no longer suppressed the rear, and let go of the speed.

Song Zheng and the three of them ran until they were parallel to the wooden table before they ran to the left and got the wooden chip in their hands. Mao Jintu was pleased to find that there were only more than 20 wooden chips in front of him (Diamond King read the full text). This time, Mao Jintu was relieved.

When returning, Song Zheng made another small circle, running with Mao Jintu and Zu Jie, close to one side, without contact with other personnel.

Gyeonggi Province's previous actions provoked public outrage, and when Dong Mingyan returned, he was blackmailed. A martial artist on Guangnan West Road, who had been blocked before, bent down and hit Dong Mingyan, Dong Mingyan was caught off guard, did not dodge, squatted on the ground, and even threw the wooden chip aside. One of the warriors who followed closely behind kicked the wooden chip farther away.

"Damn, I'm going to beat you to death." Dong Mingyan was so angry that he was about to step forward desperately when he got up, and Mu Boyuo, who followed him, grabbed him, "It's important to finish running!" ”

And the Guangnan West Road Wu Ju jumped, dodged Dong Mingyan's kick, and ran to the wooden table to get the wooden chip.

Seeing that there were several people around him, Dong Mingyan was anxious, and hurriedly ran a few steps, bent down to get his wooden chip, who wanted another martial artist to come over and kick the wooden chip farther to the side.

"Your grandmother!" Dong Mingyan wanted to chase after this person, but was stopped by Mu Boyo. Fortunately, this time the wooden chip was picked up by a martial artist from Gyeonggi Province and handed to Dong Mingyan.

By the time Dong Mingyan ran back desperately, the hourglass had just finished dripping. Dong Mingyan became the last one in Group C to pass the competition.

Compared with Song Zheng, the three of them were the first to return. The scientific method and the long qi veins make it impossible for others who intend to intercept them. In the final stage, Mao Jintu gritted his teeth and sprinted, and after being nudged by Song Zheng, he unexpectedly won the first place. As for Zu Jie, he didn't want to grab Song Zheng in front of him, so Song Zheng had no choice but to take his hand and hand over the wooden chips together.

At the end of the competition, there were no more or no less in Group C, and exactly 50 people passed the competition. When everyone was sitting on the ground, Mao Jintu was pulled up by Song Zheng, and he trotted for half a cup of tea on the side before stopping.

Looking at Dong Mingyan, who was screaming angrily, the three of them looked at each other and smiled.