In high school, a campus where material does not mean everything, and Huadan Middle School, where the family background is generally not bad, it is really good to be handsome.

At least the current comparison between Zuo Yan and Hu Tian is a good proof of this.

At this time, they had already run to the twenty-eighth lap, and Zuo Yan had reached the limit of the morning in two laps, but this time he was different from the morning.

In the morning, he still had a few dark diseases around him, but after the baptism of purple thunder, he had now fully recovered the qualifications that this doppelganger should have, and now he was already a cultivator of the Bigu Realm.

The reason why he looked so embarrassed was simply because the time he had been cultivating for the Eighth Classic was too short.

It was only a few days before he reached the cultivator's Bigu Realm, which caused Zuo Yan's foundation to be a little unstable, and Zuo Yan's body was a little empty before, so it would lead to such a situation.

It is precisely in order to strengthen his foundation that Zuo Yan will use this method to squeeze his potential, otherwise he can use a more gradual method.

But in fact, for Zuo Yan, this is nothing, because he is just a little embarrassed, and when he was in the Xianwu world, Zuo Yan, who was more radical, did not come less.

In contrast, it's nothing short of pediatric now.

Therefore, Zuo Yan is still taking new steps, running towards the finish line lap after lap.

Jingle bell ......!

The bell rang for Huadan Middle School's evening self-study, and there were few people on the playground at this time, but the fat and thin people were still there.

These two guys bet on Zuo Yan, so even if they skip class, they plan to read the results before they talk about it.

In addition to them, in the two corners of the stands, two people, two girls to be exact, appeared.

If they had come earlier, it is estimated that more people in the stands would have stayed.

Standing in the left corner of the stands, Di Nishan's eyes were full of questions now, she didn't know why she suddenly cared so much about Zuo Yan.

Moreover, she called the father she hated for him, and she didn't even think about it when she did these things.

As if everything she did was a matter of course, Dini didn't think she would fall in love with Zuo Yan.

Then the question can only be the mysterious woman in my mind, "Could it be that she influenced me?"

Di Nishang looked at Zuo Yan, who was staggering below, and suddenly a picture seemed to appear in her eyes.

A boy in black was jumping under a peach tree, but he was not tall and pushed the peach tree that the three of them might not be able to hug together, and whispered: "I must shake the nightmare peach blossoms for Shang'er!"

He was not a big man, and the firmness of his words surprised Dinisham, because it was not at all like what a child could say.

And although Dinisan didn't know which peach tree was of what variety, she could feel its horror.

The blood-colored petals on the tree seemed to be stained red by human blood, and around the peach tree, there were animal bones that Dini did not yet recognize.

For some reason, Dinisham suddenly felt that the skeletons looked a bit like dragons.

But she thought her idea was ridiculous, what kind of dragon was there in the world.

Now Zuo Yan and Hu Tian have been running on the playground for thirty-five laps, even Hu Tian's breathing is starting to be a little disordered now, although he is still running, but the speed has slowed down, and the speed of Zuo Yan behind is still the same, but the difference is that the distance between the two of them is constantly shrinking.

The distance between Hu Tian and Zuo Yan was reduced from the first five and a half circles to five circles, then to three circles, and even to the last circle, and even took only half an hour.

You must know that this is after both of them have run more than ten kilometers, and it stands to reason that the distance of five laps is even in a marathon, as long as the person in front does not make a mistake, the distance of five laps is generally a distance that the person behind cannot overcome.

And although Hu Tian's speed is slow, it is only compared to his initial speed, in fact, he is not much slower.

There is another reason for this phenomenon, that is, Zuo Yan's speed has become faster.

When Zuo Yan caught up with Hu Tian, He Zheng, who had always thought that he was in control, had already been blinded.

"How is this possible, when did he run so well?"

When Huang Yu on the side heard this, he smiled cheaply and said, "Haha! I'll just say it, it's not certain who loses and who wins!"

He glanced at He Zheng, the villain, and said, "Let you hit my attention Qiao 1! I'll see how you cry in a while!"

He Zheng didn't reply, just looked at Hu Tian below, and said silently in his heart, "Hurry up, hurry up!"

And Hu Tian below seemed to hear He Zheng's words in his heart, he was about to be surpassed by Zuo Yan, but at this time, he suddenly broke out.

didn't overtake Zuo Yan, but also threw Zuo Yan around, and his speed was still increasing, and the distance between him and Zuo Yan was constantly widening.

Seeing this, He Zheng's originally nervous heart was put down, but Huang Yu's heart on the side was lifted again.

Time is still going on, and in a blink of an eye, half an hour has passed, at this time Zuo Yan has only reached the thirty-sixth lap, and Hu Tiancai has reached the forty-second lap, and the speed of the two people has begun to decline significantly.

Especially Zuo Yan, who had almost reached the point of trembling, his little movement looked as if he might fall to the ground in the next moment.

Call... Call... Call!

If you have to use something to describe how Zuo Yan feels now, he feels like he has drunk paraquat, and his lungs breathe in as if he is tearing something.

The current Zuo Yan, without using his internal force, is almost on the verge of the peak of the limit, but he is still squeezing the potential of his physical body without any traces.

Huang Yu, who was in the stands, hoped that he could persevere, because only in this way could he keep his shoes. But after only a while, Huang Yu no longer had any hope of winning.

Because Zuo Yan was thrown about six times by Hu Tian, he looked at Qiao 1, who had only been passed on his feet for a day, and his heart was like dripping blood.

And He Zheng next to him is now laughing so hard that he can't close his teeth, because fools know that he won, and it is only a matter of time before Zuo Yan loses to Hu Tian.

When Hu Tian ran to the forty-fourth lap, Zuo Yan, who was moving behind, changed.

Zuo Yan's pace, which originally seemed to be shaky, suddenly began to become more and more stable at this time, and the speed began to get faster and faster.

Zuo Yan, who was running the internal force to induce the qi, felt that the opening on his foot had collapsed as soon as he erupted, and the pus in the blood bubble had overflowed, wetting the socks in his shoes. The slimy feeling made Zuo Yan feel like he was stepping on something.

When Zuo Yan ran to the fortieth lap, Zuo Yan's speed had returned to its original appearance, and when Hu Tian began to sprint for the last three laps, Zuo Yan actually reached an astonishing circle of one minute.

Under Zuo Yan's sudden outburst, the distance between him and Hu Tian began to get closer crazily, three circles, two and a half circles, one and a half circles, one and a half circles!

By the last lap, even Hu Tian, who had always thought that he had a chance to win, panicked, but until now, even he felt the limit, and his speed couldn't be improved.

"But Zuo Yan, this guy is getting faster and faster, what the hell is this?"

Especially when Zuo Yan surpassed him in circles and circles, he felt that he was simply anti-human!

"Made!"

When Zuo Yan overtook Hu Tian in the last half lap, even Hu Tian couldn't help but burst into foul language.

"It's still human!"

Even the guy who won first in the marathon in which Hu Tian participated, in the end, was not Zuo Yan's 400 meters a minute.

"It's just not a person!" Looking at Zuo Yan's distant back, Hu Tian scolded weakly behind him.

Because he's really reached the limit, he really can't increase the speed.

Finally, Hu Tian ran past the finish line after Zuo Yan.

He Zheng in the stands was completely stupid, "What the hell! Hu Tian lost?"

Huang Yu held his stomach and laughed, "Hahaha, your shoes are mine!

Huang Yu was happy for a while, and even called out his brother to Zuo Yan.