The fat man has been complaining for the seventeenth time: "Little universe, why don't you give it your strength?" It's good to break out once! ”

If it weren't for Xiao Baoshi patting him on the shoulder on the side, he said to him: "The rent for half a day's use of this runway is 1,008 star coins, and the few dollars we have are not enough to toss a few times." "Probably the fat man doesn't want to get up at all.

In fact, it should be said that the fat man's small universe still has an explosion.

In this nearly one-hour test, the fat man's best time was eleven seconds.

According to them, before they were kidnapped by the Krypton battleship, the perfect score of 100 meters in the college entrance examination was 11 seconds and 30 seconds. And the fat man's body shape is absolutely not worthy of a perfect score. Now that I can run for eleven seconds, it is already a small universe explosion. But Lucifer sneered on the side: "Space breeding on Earth will have unexpected effects, and the result will come to you, that's all?" That's talent! If people like Liu Xiang, Flying Jordan, Ronaldo, and Tyson have your experience, eight seconds will definitely be easy to achieve! Your talent is not in fighting, fighting, give up. Fatty, I can teach you disguise, you should be able to spy on the intelligence for the big army; Xiao Baoshi, I can teach you squad tactics, you should be able to become a good special squad staff sergeant. ”

"Captain, that sounds good, why don't you give up?" The fat man asked Xiao Baoshi expectantly, after all, whoever has been frustrated dozens of times in an hour, even if he doesn't wear out his confidence, will torture his muscles to a very painful position.

Xiao Baoshi pulled the fat man back to the starting line: "We have a big army of farts!" What's the use of you spying on intelligence? No matter how subtle the squad tactics are, what about the personnel? There's always someone to do it, right? Hostages, we are hostages, this is a fact, we can't learn to fight, we can't learn to fight, we are just hostages waiting to be torn up! ”

"Damn, tear up the ticket, tear the ticket, the fat man can't run!" The fat man suddenly collapsed on the ground and said nothing to leave.

"Fatty, aren't you the protagonist? The protagonist doesn't carry such. Xiao Baoshi had no choice but to coax him on the side.

But think about such a fat person, in an hour, running dozens of 100-meter sprints, that is not a long-distance run, but a sprint, the knee joints and muscles, it is really not ordinary pain. Speaking of which, it is really the evolution of the body function of the fat man brought about by space life, and if he was on Earth, he would probably go directly to the hospital.

But the fat man really didn't do it: "The protagonist is a fart, whoever loves to be should go, the fat man doesn't serve anymore!" ”

The fat man pointed to the speedometer on the runway: "Look, captain, the green light is not on, and you haven't entered the eight seconds!" So don't force it, the main player of your university's basketball team is also 9.35 seconds, which is far from 8 seconds! When you run into eight seconds, come back to me! In my opinion, this dead birdman is just looking for an excuse to torture us, yes, revenge! Otherwise, he taught us some tricks to be at stake, right, maybe we'll have an epiphany! ”

"Epiphany, this fat man is the best, he is strong, he is strong, I shine on the mountain from the bright moon! Look at the mountains or mountains, look at the water or water! Moon in the water, flowers in the mirror! What a sad little arrow, a stick to the sky, he wants to teach, the fat man has an epiphany! ”

Lucifer showed great patience at this time, and he came over to the fat man and asked, "Can you have an epiphany?" ”

"Yes! Fat man's specialty! ”

"You know that one plus one equals two, but can you prove that one plus one equals two?"

When the fat man heard this, he got up, pointed at Lucifer and scolded: "Are you uneducated as a fat man?" Fart! Proving that one plus one equals two, is that Goldbach's conjecture? Brother is not the owner of the Fields Medal, why did Brother come up with the Goldbach conjecture? You're sick! ”

"Aren't you good at epiphanies? You can say what you just said, 'look at the mountains or the mountains, look at the water or the water' and so on, but you can complete an equation where one plus one equals two. Epiphany, the so-called enlightenment, you have to be able to prove it in order to be called enlightenment. ”

Lucifer explained patiently, but it only made the fat man more decadent, and the fat man collapsed again weakly: "Captain......" But he turned around, but Xiao Baoshi beside him had already left and stood on the starting line of the runway again.

Xiao Baoshi was on the track, running with all his might.

Indeed, he was as Lucifer said, he was afraid, afraid of failure.

Someone is scared and then hides in a corner and cries; Xiao Baoshi was afraid, so he overcame it, so he insisted, insisted on not letting himself fall into the situation he was afraid of.

Fear, really is a gift.

The fat man looked at Xiao Baoshi's persistent footsteps and asked Lucifer beside him, "Why do you have to run into eight seconds?" Not nine seconds, not seven seconds? You might as well say a second! ”

"He mocked your talent, why didn't you mock his talent?" Lucifer didn't answer the question, but asked the fat man who was slumped on the edge of the runway, which was completely irrelevant. But it seems, he is serious, "one question, another question." ”

The fat man looked at Lucifer, who had always been very poor-mouthed, but he was silent for five or six seconds before he spoke: "You have no friends." ”

"Oh?" This was Lucifer's turn to be a little surprised.

"Brother's talent is so awesome, the captain makes fun of it, that's nothing, let's lose each other, just have fun; His talent is actually 'scared' so cowardly, and I still make fun of him? Sprinkle a handful of salt on the wound? Two-headed starlings outlive earthlings! It's still a genius! Such a simple truth, don't you understand? ”

Lucifer listened, was stunned for a moment before coming back to his senses, nodded and said, "Thank you." ”

"Eight seconds is the standard for unlocking the first genetic lock." Lucifer followed up and happily answered the fat man's question.

In fact, it's not that he doesn't understand what the fat man said, it's just because: "Do you think the talent of 'fear' is rubbish?" ”

"Of course, it's not dreadnought!"

Lucifer smiled and nodded, not saying anything more.

He felt that in a month's time, maybe Xiao Baoshi would be able to break through, and a good trainer would not put forward an unattainable goal. Of course, he didn't plan to tell Xiao Baoshi and the fat man about this plan, he was an experienced trainer, and he had trained many recruits from his hands, and he knew very well and was used to the current training mode, and he thought that this would be more effective, so he said to the fat man: "Although your level is unexpectedly low, let's try it again tomorrow, if it doesn't work by then, then give up." ”

At this time, Xiao Baoshi, who was stumbling, once again dragged his tired legs back to the starting line.

He is not used to giving up.

In fact, now he can't even run for ten seconds, because his physical strength is declining, and his muscles have reached a limit state.

"Yes, I'm afraid, I'm afraid of that feeling of powerlessness!"

"I'm going to use all my strength, all my strength!" Xiao Baoshi muttered to himself.

His whole person is in a trance, as if he has run a hundred meters, then a hundred meters back, and then another hundred meters, this mechanical action is the whole meaning of his life.

Unconsciously, he not only used up all his strength, but also used all his strength to break through the spiritual power, and the object of his performance became himself: "I must run into eight seconds, I must!" Absolutely! ”

He was so frightened that he didn't even realize that the capillaries in his legs had burst.

Just as Lucifer stretched out his hand to the fat man, ready to pull the fat man up, and then take them away.

The lights of the track are on, the lights are green, and the runner's speed is up to the preset standard.

"How is this possible!" Lucifer looked at the speedometer on the track in shock, which not only had a green light, but also recorded Xiao Baoshi's result this time: 7.86 seconds.

He has seen geniuses, he is a genius himself, even if he is a two-headed star, there are very few people who can unlock the first genetic lock on the first day of training without relying on drugs! Of course, there are still individual geniuses, but Xiao Baoshi is an earthling! Even the earthlings whose physical fitness has been improved by the space environment have unlocked the first genetic lock within this day, but it has subverted Lucifer's cognition!

"It's incredible!" He couldn't help blurting out, and then he came back to his senses and went to make Xiao Baoshi stop.

Because Xiao Baoshi returned to the starting line again, he was in a trance, he didn't know that the green light was on, and he didn't know that he had run into eight seconds.

What Lucifer didn't tell the fat man was that fear was not a very cowardly talent.

It can even be said that fear is the root of fearlessness.

If it weren't for the fear that the faith, homeland, friends and relatives you protect would suffer unpredictable disasters, where would you be fearless?

Fear is a gift that allows the race to continue and civilization to develop.

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