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The frontrunner consumes the most physical energy.

And at this time, our physical and mental strength is almost at the limit.

A lot of negative thoughts began to spring up in my heart.

Such as:

I can't hold on.

I am so tired.

If I run any more, my bones will break.

......

Many negative emotions came unsolicited and constantly affected me, so that my persistent heart was constantly disturbed.

"I can't mess up, and the rhythm will be messy. I said to myself.

I started to force myself to calm down.

Sweat was dripping down my eyes and cheeks, and my eyes were a little blurry from the sweat that I couldn't wipe in time.

"Ah, it's so beautiful!"

The afterglow of the setting sun poured over the long street of sunset, creating a scene I had never seen before.

It's like a vivid oil painting by a master.

Colorful and magnificent.

There is also the sound of waves crashing on the beach, and the organic combination of movement and stillness makes people feel like they are in a dream.

This is probably where the name of Sunset Street comes from.

Whew......

The footsteps grew heavier.

I let out a sigh of relief.

There is only one thought in the mind because of calmness, and the chaotic emotions are driven out of the mind.

At this time, the mental power is extremely weak.

The physical strength also dried up.

Only the indomitable will is pushing my body forward.

That's inertia.

That's not giving up.

Gotta go to Kara's Magic Shop, I said to myself.

Otherwise, this half lap will be in vain!!

The sky finally darkened completely.

Sheffield is lit up and the nightlife is about to begin.

Many people looked at us in awe when they saw that the four of us were still running, and they all made way for us.

Even a warrior doesn't necessarily have the perseverance, right?

What fighter would go on such a crazy training?

Four madmen, right?

Although the streets are quite busy, they are surprisingly smooth, and it may be a surprising thing.

"These guys, do you really think you'll be able to complete this test?"

Several magicians of our age sat in a second-floor ballroom, sipping cold drinks and laughing.

"I can't help myself. ”

"But that chick is good-looking. ”

......

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Inside Jay's Tavern.

Old Hill wiped the table, he had a good harvest today, and he was in a good mood.

"Hey. You're going to drink by yourself today? I'm not going to be with you, Feyerman. Old Hill picked up the scraps on the old uncle's table and said.

If we hear Hill say that here, we'll be surprised.

Because...... The Devil's name is Fellman.

Is he the Devil Professor?

I'm afraid no one believes it.

Is the Devil Professor a scruffy drunkard?

Sou!

A figure flashed and landed in the tavern.

This is an ordinary magician in black magic robes.

Even, it won't attract the attention of others.

But for some reason, he feels a force that cannot be underestimated.

It's like a hidden cheetah.

If it doesn't break out, it's enough, and once it breaks out, no one can stop it.

His swollen eyes exuded a brilliant light, which was by no means emitted by ordinary people.

He is a master.

"Philip, you're here. ”

Old Hill turned around and looked at it, whispered, and then continued his work.

"Grandpa Hill. Philip said.

Philip walked up to Fairman and said, "Professor." ”

"How's it going?" asked Fellman, stopping his drinking.

"This year's luck is good, there are four left. Philip reported.

"Are those four imps?"

"Yes, it's them, they're still running. ”

"Hehe, then the four of them, you will take care of them. After Fellman finished speaking, Hill pouted.

What kind of professor is this kind of professor who leaves this kind of troublesome thing to his apprentice to do, but he drinks here?

It's really sad that the Holy Magic Academy has such a moth-eaten teacher.

Material.

Philip nodded, his figure flashed, and he was already out of the tavern.

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Memory is divided into short-term memory and long-term memory.

We ran for a long time on Sunset Long Street and had an impression of some of the buildings on the side of the road.

According to my impression, I can judge that at this location, there are at least two thousand meters away from Kara's magic shop.

If you put it in normal times, more than 2,000 meters, it is extremely easy.

But that's no longer the case.

This is the last two kilometers of our body's crossbow.

It's no longer about physical and mental strength that is being tested.

It's a test of our will.

If you give up now, you can rest immediately, you can go and drink a cold drink, and you don't have to endure the torment again.

And we don't have anything to lose either.

It's just that half a lap is lost.

Half a circle, that's more than 10,000 meters.

If you persevere, you have to endure all kinds of pressures and go beyond the limits of your body.

Limits, not so easy to break.

What a dilemma.

I really want to give up now, and my heart is a little nervous.

"No, you can't give up, Alex, you can still hold on. I kept saying to myself.

"Oh no, Tina is falling behind. "Under the perception of my remaining mental power, I sensed that Tina's physical strength was obviously lacking.

She's going to be left behind.

Tina's physical strength is the weakest, and she has already reached the limit, but she has been struggling to support it.

Now I really can't hold on.

"What should I do, should I use my mental power to help her?" I hesitated.

I helped Tina, the mental energy must be depleted faster, maybe neither of us can complete this half lap.

If I don't help her, maybe with this remaining mental power, I can support the run.

Am I selfless, or do I want to protect myself?

It was a tough choice.

"We're friends, aren't we?"

I'm the only one who can help Tina.

I started to help Tina run.

Tina's remaining mental power came into contact with mine, and although we were not yet able to transmit the voice, I felt a wave of gratitude.

With my help, Tina was able to regain her rhythm.

Fifteen hundred meters.

One kilometer.

Five hundred meters.

Four hundred meters.

Three hundred meters.

Two hundred meters.

One hundred meters.

Fifty meters.

Forty meters.

Thirty meters.

Twenty meters.

Ten meters.

Nine meters.

Eight meters.

......

Three meters.

Two meters.

One meter.

......

Poof.

The four stiff bodies fell to the door of Kara's magic shop in unison, and fell asleep directly.

A few magicians walked out of the shop and looked at the four of us in surprise.

A figure flashed, came to us, and casually threw out four primary light system recovery magic-light healing techniques, onto our bodies, and then easily took the four of us away and left here.