Guo Yu raised his feet and walked out of the equipment room and walked towards the training ground.

Knock knock!

His footsteps made a dull noise as they stepped on the floor.

The regular training area not only has a variety of equipment, but also a spacious circular track with a total length of 3,300 meters.

At this time, there were many students on the track like him, wearing weight-bearing mecha and running training, fast and slow.

"Let's get started!"

The mecha is very heavy, and when Guo Yu lifts his feet, he has to consume at least ten times more strength than usual.

Guo Yu was about to step on the runway, and a person who was also wearing a mecha ran over, looking at how easy it was for him to run with his feet raised, his physical fitness was much stronger than Guo Yu.

"Senior Guo, are you here to train too?"

Guo Yu turned around and looked over, and through the transparent mask, he saw that it was an acquaintance, it was Mark who asked him about the method of dissolving the formation a few days ago.

Mark is a sophomore in high school, has a four-star martial artist talent, is very powerful, and is now a sixth-order martial artist, and is also ranked in the forefront in the entire sophomore year of high school.

"If you have nothing to do, let's train your body, in case your body suddenly opens up, opens up the second pulse of Ren Du, and directly becomes a martial artist!" Guo Yu joked with a smile.

"Senior, the second line of Ren Du is an ancient martial arts system, and it is not the same thing as the modern genetic martial artist cultivation system......

Mark scratched his head in embarrassment, he realized that he had said the wrong thing, and he might have poked Guo Yu's sore spot, and he shouldn't have asked about training just now.

Now that the entrance exams are approaching, the senior high school students are desperately trying to improve their physical fitness. Everyone is improving, only Guo Yu's physical fitness is difficult to improve.

"Haha, let's go, let's run two laps together." Guo Yu didn't care and invited Mark.

Mark was about to say yes, when suddenly, a voice sounded in advance.

"Cut, don't pretend to be a big-tailed wolf for a waste, don't look at how many pounds and taels you have, and wear a weight-bearing mecha, can you finish a lap?" It was a mocking voice.

The one who spoke was also wearing a weight-bearing mecha, just came out of the equipment room, and was about to get on the runway, when he heard what Guo Yu said, he made mocking words with disdain, he knew Guo Yu.

However, Guo Yu couldn't see him, because his mecha mask was pulled on, and he couldn't see what he looked like.

"Didn't offend anyone?" Guo Yu was a little puzzled and wanted to ask who this person was.

"How do you speak? Senior Guo, how many laps does it matter to you? Are you well fed, or do you want someone to practice your hands? Before Guo Yu could speak, Mark on the side couldn't help it, his fist clenched, he was a loyal admirer of Guo Yu.

At this time, the man pulled down the mask of the mecha, let people see his appearance, and said loudly: "My name is Rand, if you don't accept what I say, come and run circles with me, I want everyone to see if you are a waste!" ”

Rand ignored Mark, but stared at Guo Yu, his goal was clear, he was coming for Guo Yu.

His voice was loud and immediately attracted a lot of attention.

On the runway, many students stopped and looked over with interest, they all knew Guo Yu and knew that he was a virtual master, and wanted to see how he responded to the provocation in reality.

"I know this Rand! He is also a senior in high school, and he has been very close to Meng Qing recently! "Someone told him who he was.

"I've heard of him too, he's a well-known sycophant who has flattered a lot of powerful students." Someone said more detailed information.

"Guo Yu is in trouble, if it is a virtual competition, he doesn't have to be afraid of anyone, but now it is a challenge in reality!"

……

When everyone's discussion came, Guo Yu was unmoved, he had some impressions of this Rand, but he couldn't remember who it was, so he asked directly: "Meng Qing called you here?" ”

"This kind of thing can't be said by Boss Meng, but Boss Meng said that if he sees you, he will ask him how it feels to be rejected by the TX Group by the way." Rand had a playful smile on his face.

He is with a purpose, when he was with Meng Qing yesterday, he heard Meng Qing mention this matter, and he remembered it.

Then today, he just came to the martial arts hall, and when he heard that Guo Yu appeared, he immediately chased after him.

"Hey, you want to ask me how I feel? I wanted to ask you how you felt, do you remember Bane? Don't slap people in front of me, he can't hear me! Guo Yu sneered.

Although the work of the TX Group no longer cares for him, the feeling of being calculated makes him very unhappy, and he has memorized this matter.

And he finally remembered who Rand was, this person was also a junior in high school, with a three-star martial arts talent, and was currently a sixth-order martial artist, and belonged to the middle and lower reaches in the third year of high school.

This man once tried to befriend Bane, but Bane didn't bird him and taught him a lesson.

Guo Yu didn't see this with his own eyes, but he heard Bane say it, and he heard it as a joke at the time, but he didn't expect to meet this person today, and this person actually successfully befriended Meng Qing.

Under Guo Yu's reminder, Rand recalled the memory of letting Bane teach him a lesson, and he was really angry, "What nonsense, just ask you if you dare to compare?" ”

He did come with a purpose, and he graduated immediately, his strength, coupled with the fact that his grades in cultural classes were not high, the possibility of being admitted to the martial arts academy was very low.

Two days ago, he saw Guo Yu and Meng Qing having a grudge, so he thought of finding an opportunity to step on Guo Yu in public, so as to curry favor with Meng Qing.

Recently, although he has made a preliminary friendship with Meng Qing, it has not yet reached the point where he can make Meng Qing take it to heart.

His idea was that if he could make Guo Yu embarrassed this time, if he made Meng Qing happy, when he graduated from high school, he would have the opportunity to enter the Meng Qing family's business, after all, the Meng family also ran a big business.

Just like at the beginning, he wanted to be friendly with Bain, so he went to the Bain Group.

"Then run, I hope you can use this to please your master." Guo Yu chuckled and shook his head, he is now concentrating on training and improving his physical fitness, and he doesn't pay attention to this kind of scheming competition.

After saying that, he stepped onto the track and began training.

"Rand, huh? You wait, and I'll teach you a lesson later! Mark said viciously, then followed Guo Yu and ran out.

Rand's face was ugly, he couldn't figure out why Mark had such a bad attitude towards him, Mark was a genius in his second year of high school, and it didn't seem good to have a grudge against him.

"Hmph, it doesn't matter who you are, when I make Guo Yu lose face, my weight in Boss Meng's heart will increase, and I will be afraid of you as a sophomore in high school at that time?" Rand's idea was simple and strange.

He thought things were exactly what he imagined, and he never thought about what others would think.

With such an idea, he didn't hesitate, took a step, and soon ran to Guo Yu and Mark.

"Come on, I'll be waiting for you on lap six!" He looked at him defiantly with a mocking look on his face, then shook off his steps and ran forward.

Guo Yu glanced at him lightly, the heavy mecha fell to the ground, making a muffled sound, he was running at his own pace, maintaining a uniform speed, and his stride length was even the same, ignoring Rand's provocation.

At the same time, the students who were training on the track just now also wanted to see the excitement, and as if they had discussed it, they all left the runway, leaving only Guo Yu, Mark and Rand running.

"Guess what, how many laps can Guo Yu run?" Those who have good deeds began to make a noise.

"He's a third-order martial artist, three laps at most."

"I guess he can't run three laps because he doesn't come here to train very often, and he hasn't used a weight-carrying mech a few times."

"He's lost, Rand is a sixth-order martial artist, and it's easy to run six laps."

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