Chapter 22: Ten laps first
Ying Zheng ignored the stunned Meng Yi and Wei Yi, but said to the 30,000 infantry in front of him with a smile: "Do you understand the rules?" ”
"King, we get it!" Thirty thousand people were shouting loudly.
Ying Zheng was very satisfied with what he heard, nodded and said, "That's good, then take the lead, run ten laps first!" You follow Lone and run to Zuihou, and if that soldier can get the first place, Lone will make him a captain! ”
When the 30,000 infantrymen heard this, they immediately exploded, and they could get a captain by running the first place in ten laps of this school field, which was a pie falling from the world. If you rely on military merits to earn the position of captain, it will have to wait until what year and month. Especially now that Daqin is stable, there are no major wars, so let alone want to accumulate military merits.
"Let's go!" Ying Zheng yelled again, and first began to run around the school field.
As soon as Ying Zheng ran, the 30,000 infantry below also woke up from joy, all of them were red-eyed, and quickly followed Ying Zheng who was already running in front.
The other troops left the school field one after another, watching this group of 30,000 troops plus their first emperor run. This kind of scene is rare, especially since the First Emperor also runs, it may only happen once in a lifetime.
At this time, Wei Yi, Meng Yi, and Yingtian, who were standing at the top, looked at the school field that began to be dusty, and then the three of them looked at each other again.
"Tian'er, can your father's dragon body hold up?" Wei Yi said worriedly, because these ten laps are not short!
"Yes, Childe, do you want to tell the king to stop?" Meng Yi was also a little anxious, he knew Ying Zheng's body, although the current king's health suddenly improved, but after all, he was fifty years old, and he couldn't withstand such a toss.
"It's okay, my father's health is fine, let's go up now to help see which one is left behind or the other can't run." Win God knows, my father will be fine.
"This ......"
Zuihou, Yu Yi and Meng Yi saw that they were not birds, and they all stepped forward to help, so these two senior officials also went up.
At this time, Ying Zheng took the lead, and he ran away all at once, so that the soldiers who followed him were scared. Because the speed of Yingzheng at this time is very perverted!
Uh, what's that, who called those culture fluids too powerful. Now Yingzheng's strength is useless, so now after running a lap, Yingzheng is still in the lead.
And the soldiers behind them were also fierce, because they thought in their hearts, even the king ran so fiercely, as soldiers, if they couldn't even catch up with the amateur king, how could they put their faces, let the king laugh, let the king look flat?
So, Ying Zheng ran easily, while the group of soldiers behind him struggled to catch up!
All of them were red-eyed, panting and desperately chasing. However, the more they ran, the more they realized why the king was so powerful. I've been running three laps, and the speed hasn't slowed down, and there is a feeling of running faster and faster!
And after three laps, more than a dozen have fallen behind, but they were all driven out of the competition by Meng Yi and them.
However, Ying Zheng felt that the physical strength of these soldiers was still good, if it was placed in the previous life, even if some high school college students would be tired to death if they ran a thousand meters, now the three laps are almost 10,000 meters, and only then do people fall behind, so the physical strength of these ancients is still quite powerful.
However, Ying Zheng ignored that his own physical strength was the perverted existence of all mankind!
After another three laps, the 30,000 soldiers began to break away from the team in large numbers, and many of them fell behind.
So, by the sixth lap, there were 30,000 people, and more than 10,000 people had fallen behind, so more than 10,000 people were eliminated. However, the remaining more than 10,000 people were all panting, sweating profusely, and their faces were flushed, obviously struggling. But they didn't give up!
Because in front of them their esteemed king is still running, and half a lap ahead of them! This made the remaining more than 10,000 people worship Yingzheng very much, and at the same time spur them on, no matter what, they can't be left behind!
As for what ran to the first place and got the position of captain, it is estimated that it has nothing to do with them. Because they think they can't outrun the king in front!
This made them very frustrated.
"Wow, the king's physical strength is really amazing!" Wei Yi was envious, because he knew that Ying Zheng at this time was forty-nine years old, almost fifty years old, and he could run so hard at such an age, it was simply a demon!
"Hmph, of course, my father is the number one hero in the world!" Yingtian said with a smug face, he admired his father the most.
“……”
By the ninth lap, there were less than 10,000 of the remaining 10,000 people.
By lap 10, there were more than 8,000 people left.
However, Ying Zheng still took the lead, and no one could catch up, which made those soldiers already admire and respect Ying Zheng.
However, Ying Zheng looked at the 8,000 people behind him and did not fall behind, it seems that the quality of these soldiers is a barrage, worthy of the elite of Great Qin, the forbidden army of Great Qin!
By the time they were all finished, the more than 8,000 infantry were out of breath, and some of them had leg cramps.
However, Ying Zheng's face was only slightly red, and he was sweating a little, and there was basically nothing serious.
"This physique is really TMD perverted!" Ying Zheng drank the ice water handed over by Zhao Gao, and said fiercely in his heart. He didn't expect that his physique could run 30,000 meters without anything, and he didn't feel tired at all, he just felt like he had just warmed up. Ying Zheng almost wanted to yell three times to congratulate himself, but he didn't do it, otherwise people would think he was still crazy or something.
At this time, Wei Yiyingtian immediately surrounded Yingzheng, while Meng Yi recorded the list of 8,000 people.
"King, are you alright?" Wei Yi looked at Ying Zheng, whose face was not red and out of breath, and asked weakly, now Wei Yi is beginning to believe a little, is the king really becoming an immortal? Will those elixirs work? Otherwise, the physical strength is so good, and it is also very young and energetic.
"King, have you taken the elixir?" Wei Yu finally couldn't help it, and said with envy on his little finger.
"......" Ying Zheng's face was black after hearing this, it seems that the ancients were still very superstitious or something!
"No, because Lone is a god-like man, so ...... You can't be like this. Ying Zheng said to Wei Yi with a shy.
After hearing this, Wei Yu almost wanted Bai Yingzheng's eyes, but in an instant, Wei Yu knew that he was the queen and didn't dare, so he could only roll his eyes in his heart, and then smirk.