Chapter 133? Devil Training Begins! 【First Update】
For Brother Feng's metamorphosis, Tang San was deeply touched.
He vaguely remembered the scene when Brother Feng was smashing with a hammer in the blacksmith shop, constantly escalating.
At that time, he saw his father for the first time, and there was a look of shock in his eyes.
……
Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was already noon.
The sun was shining, and everyone was already tired to the extreme, even Qin Feng was no exception.
"Xiao Gang, this is not good......
At this time, Flender and the others were holding a small sun umbrella and waiting in Shrek Academy with a leisurely attitude.
"It's not good, I miscalculated."
There was a hint of fading in the master's expression.
"Miscalculated? Yo ho, I'd like to hear how my good brother miscalculated. ”
A different smile appeared in Flender's eyes.
"I thought that Xiaofeng's limit was two hundred pounds and ten laps, but I didn't expect that he had run nineteen laps now, and his body looked like he was at the limit, but he seemed to be very excited."
The master said with a haggard face.
"Little wind? This group of people is a group of small monsters, then he is a perverted level monster. ”
Flender smiled meaningfully.
At a young age, not only is his strength outstanding, but he also has a lot of money and business.
It's the first time for everyone to be a human being, why this kid is so good, sometimes Flender thinks about this question for a long time.
It's really incomparable.
"Looks like I'll have to add another two hundred pounds to him next time."
The master stroked his beard lightly, and then said with deep meaning.
"Two hundred pounds? That's 400 pounds! ”
Flender looked at the master in surprise.
Don't use soul power to resist 400 pounds and run ten laps? This made him a little unbearable to estimate, and besides, Qin Feng didn't have the physique of Zao Wou-ki, if it was overwhelmed, then it would be a lot of fun.
"Don't worry, I have confidence in him."
The corners of the master's mouth raised slightly, looking at Qin Feng who was running.
However, Qin Feng didn't know that he had been targeted by the master.
Now he feels like he's reaching his limits.
Take his clothes as an example, it is estimated that he can sweat half a catty by squeezing hard.
However, this morning was not without gains, Qin Feng found that a hundred critical hits can usher in a big crit, and a big crit can increase the soul power value by 100,000.
This is also the reason why Qin Feng ran desperately just now, because of such a critical attack in the morning, he has now risen by more than 30 million, and his soul power value has reached more than 60 million.
Although his lungs hurt, his mouth is dry, his lips are white, and his face is as red as a freshly burned red brick, he is very satisfied!!
"No, I can't hold it anymore!"
I only saw Oscar come down a few laps, and he was exhausted at this time.
The other people didn't seem to look good, especially the girls who were behind them, walking and staggering, all looking like they were about to faint.
"Bring me some stones."
Qin Feng said to Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong.
As for Xiao Wu, Tang San was carrying it, and the other party was a soul venerable, so he could barely bear it.
"Brother Feng, the stone behind you is as heavy as the two of us, how can we be embarrassed to let you help us share the stone."
Although Ning Rongrong was tired and half dead, he still gritted his teeth and carried it.
"Don't worry, this doesn't bother me, you forgot how I was punished?"
Qin Feng looked at the other party with a smile and said.
"I was punished for being too good......"
Ning Rongrong was embarrassed.
"That's not it!"
Qin Feng took out a large stone from behind Ning Rongrong.
Ning Rongrong still looks like she is going to die, and now she looks much more comfortable.
"I don't need it, thank you, Brother Feng."
Seeing Qin Feng looking at his side, Zhu Zhuqing said while wiping his sweat.
Everyone had already helped them share the burden on the road before, and now this last lap has to be completed by themselves.
"Don't worry, I can still handle it."
Qin Feng took out a stone from Zhu Zhuqing's bamboo basket.
In an instant, Zhu Zhuqing was also much more relaxed.
"Thank you, Brother Feng."
Zhu Zhuqing thanked Qin Feng.
Although I don't want Brother Feng to help me carry it, it is indeed a bit difficult if I really let her carry it alone.
"It's okay, little problem, you know, I was punished for being good!"
Qin Feng said to the two of them with a posture full of strength, and at this time, he found that Zhu Zhuqing was actually not so cold.
After leaving the two, Qin Feng's pace quickened by a few points.
However, I didn't take two steps, and I was empty......
Damn, I just ran nineteen laps like a chicken, and now I'm basically tired.
Rong Rong and Zhu Qing's stones were added to him, and now Qin Feng had carried something equivalent to more than two hundred and fifty catties.
The key is that you can't use soul power now!
And running wildly under the scorching sun, it's just deadly.
"Oscar, get up!!"
Qin Feng came to Oscar, and then put one of the largest stones in his largest iron-backed basket.
"Brother Feng, I can't do it......"
Oscar looked weak, and the whole person seemed to be drained from his soul.
"You can't do it anymore? A man, you actually said no? Rong Rong is going to come over, if you don't want to do it, I guess the little beauty is going to follow me, last time you hugged my thigh and said I wouldn't rob you, but if you can't, people can't follow you and regret it for life, right? ”
Qin Feng leaned in front of Oscar and said in a somewhat playful voice.
"Nope! I can!! Rongrong is my !! ”
Oscar came back to his soul and jumped to his feet.
Although tired, I thought that if Rongrong followed Brother Feng, what was the meaning of living in my life.
So, he rose up!!
"Haha, this is the Oscar I fancie."
Qin Feng patted Oscar on the shoulder and said with a smile.
Sure enough, human potential is limitless.
For example, because he is excellent, he can carry it hard.
In this way, a group of four people walked forward.
At the front were Dai Mubai and Tang San, the four of them.
"Fatty, why don't you put something with me?"
Qin Feng looked at the fat man's half-dead posture and said.
"Wow, Brother Feng, you still put it, the stones behind you are taller than me!"
The fat man looked shocked.
"Yes, Brother Feng, you are too hard, your lips are like white paper, I am really worried that you will die suddenly."
Xiao Wu looked at Qin Feng with a worried look.
"Brother Feng, why don't you give me the stone? You carry several times as many rocks as us, and you have run twice as long as us, we are really ......"
Everyone could see that Qin Feng's condition was not very good.
If it were the iron basket they were carrying Qin Feng at this time, it was estimated that they would not be able to run a lap.
"It's okay, I can hold on!"
Qin Feng gritted his teeth and sweated like rain under the scorching sun.