But in these 1,000 meters, Yamashita Nisuke "ran" for almost half an hour, and the hermit has been following him and urging him.

A strange breed of fat man suddenly began to run in the underground space, which attracted the attention of thousands of inductees, and some people couldn't help but laugh a few times at the beginning.

But when Yamashita Nisuke returned to the No. 23 area after running a lap, everyone who watched him run out just now was surprised to find that he had lost a lap!

With his weight of more than 250 and infinitely close to 300, this lap is probably a tenth of the weight!

The immediate weight loss program on the "learning machine" really works!

However, the healing hermit did not stop Yamashita Nisuke, but when he staggered and fell to the rocky ground, a humanoid oil mark was thrown out of his hand, and a whip with a flickering arc suddenly appeared in his hand, and it slammed on his still fat back, leaving a scorched black burn!

Caught off guard, Yamashita Nisuke howled like a pig.

Because of the severe pain, the fat all over his body twitched, rippling waves and waves.

"I ...... I can't run!"

Yamashita Nisuke seemed to want to reach out and touch the whip marks on his back, but his arms were too fat to reach.

He was crying, coughing violently, and pleading with a wheezing voice, "Let me rest for a while!"

Faced with the plea of Yamashita Nisuke, who was out of breath and couldn't even speak coherently, the healing hermit slapped him on the back again with an expressionless face: "Get up, keep running, or I'll whip you to the ground!"

Yamashita Nisuke, who screamed again, struggled to get up with a wail.

But because his hands were sore, he threw several oil marks on the rocky ground.

Then, under the electric whip wielded from time to time by the healer, he screamed and stumbled forward.

There were miserable expressions on everyone's faces, and they finally understood why they told him that they would take "coercive spur" before the treatment.

"I ...... Whoosh...... I can't run!"

"Guidance...... Let...... Give me a break, I'm going to run out of breath. ”

"Yes, you can rest. ”

"Too ...... That's great...... Whew~ Why did you hit me?"

"You rest yours, I'll smoke mine, you rest enough, I naturally won't smoke!"

"Don't, don't...... I run...... Whoop......"

Watching a staggering fat man run all the way with sparks and lightning, his back was still dripping with blood.

The miserable appearance of his friend made Jiro Kikuchi finally unable to help it: "Stop! You are abusing ......"

"Didn't you notice that he had lost a little weight and seemed to be running a little faster?"

The No. 23 hermit watched with his hands behind his back and watched disapprerovitically, not at all concerned about Kikuchi Jiro's anger, and said with a smile: "And No. 7 is constantly releasing therapeutic hidden techniques to him, which is good for him, it can cure some dark diseases in his body, usually you want to enjoy it, but you may not enjoy it." ”

Everyone was stunned, and subconsciously looked at Yamashita Nisuke, who happened to pass by the No. 23 area, and found that he seemed to have really lost some weight when he staggered, and he seemed to them to run like a turtle crawling, but it was much faster than his previous lap!

One, two, three...... Until the tenth lap, about a dozen kilometers away, if it was an ordinary fat man, he could have vomited blood and died of overwork.

But Yamashita Nisuke looks miserable, but the fat on his body almost disappears at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, the speed of running is getting faster and faster, and by the tenth lap, he basically can't be regarded as a "fat man".

"Stop. ”

The Hermit finally gave the order with great mercy, but added: "You dare to lie down and try!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and out of nowhere, he summoned a kettle the size of a pure water bucket, which contained a light blue viscous liquid, and ordered, "Drink it!"

Yamashita Nisuke has been pumped and has lost any sense of resistance, and he is seriously dehydrated, so he completely instinctively picks up the bucket and pours the blue liquid into his throat like a cow, making a terrible cooing sound, and the people next to him are worried that he will choke to death.

Wait until he has drunk nearly twenty liters of liquid in one go, and before he can put the bucket down.

The hermit handed over five large grain-yellow pills: "Eat it, don't chew it......"

"Click!Click~"

Okay, the healing hermit spoke a little slower, and watched Yamashita Nisuke swallow the five pills, snapping his whip: "Keep running! Speed up!

"I'm not going to lose weight!

Yamashita Nisuke howled and cried, and at the same time, he involuntarily moved his legs and ran forward, which had completely formed a subconscious instinct.

"Okay, you can just run to death, or I'll kill you!"

The Healer Hermit waved his whip leisurely, driving him away like a piglet, forcing him to play as fast as he could.

"Guidance, second assistant...... The pig's hand isn't fat anymore, so it should be able to stop, right?"

Jiro Kikuchi was afraid of his friend's sudden death, and looked at his body that had recovered to a slightly stronger body than normal, and asked the No. 23 hermit uneasily.

"It's said that his situation is very special, and this is not even his limit!

The No. 23 hermit explained with a smile, in fact, at this time, thousands of selected people were already gathered around their respective living areas, watching a super fat man shrink into a strong man with a height of nearly one meter nine.

What's even more surprising is that the fat man, who could only stagger, ran faster and faster under the whip of the arc flying, and finally even ran a marathon at a speed similar to a sprint sprint.

Every ten laps, the healing hermit would ask Yamashita Nisuke to stop, drink a 20-liter bucket of light blue liquid and eat five grain-yellow pills, and the treatment would be completed after a full hundred kilometers.

"Today's treatment is over. ”

"From tomorrow morning, I'll be in charge of your training. ”

"If I don't see you show up on time at 7 o'clock, practice 100 laps plus 100 whips!"

With that, the healing hermit nodded to hermit 23 and turned to leave.

Originally, when he heard that it was over, Yamashita Nisuke almost cried with joy, but hearing that this was just the beginning.

Suddenly, the sorrow came to Kikuchi Jiro, hugged him tightly and cried: "Jiro! Let's go home! I can't stand it!"

"Ah~!let go of me!

Jiro Kikuchi, who was hugged by Yamashita Nisuke, screamed miserably and struggled in shock.