Chapter 13: The Endless Long Distance

The second race, the long distance!

Nalan Zhe knew that the long-distance race was a test of endurance, and he still had some confidence in this test, but after hearing the test rules, his confidence immediately disappeared.

10,000 meters!

I'll it!

Nalan Zhe suspected that he would run to death on the road, but the rules were dead, if he retreated now, he would not be able to pass the test, and he would lose a lot of people to Shui Yunzhu, so Nalan Zhe had no choice but to bite the bullet. Fortunately, its passing score is not high, and it can be run for two hours to pass.

Fight!

Shuiyun Academy's long-distance test track is a long circular track, and one lap is a thousand meters, which means that Naranzhe needs to run ten laps.

Shui Yunzhu was very worried about Nalan Zhe's body, and said: "Xiao Zhe, don't be reluctant, how much can you run, if you can't say it." ”

"Uncle Zhu, I know it. ”

Naranzhe adjusted his breathing and embarked on an endless long journey.

After all, he has the physical strength from long-term training, so the first three laps are relatively easy, considering that Nalan Zhe can't see, Feng Yinyu also runs with him to guide him where to turn. Of course, Nalan Zhe can't say it, but in fact, I can see it, and I am very moved in my heart.

From lap four, the test came.

"Whew, whew!"

Nalan Zhe's breathing intensified, thinking that there were still seven thousand meters, and his scalp was numb, but Feng Yinyu had been cheering him on the side, and he was embarrassed to stop, so he had to continue running.

Desperately worked hard to finally finish the fourth lap, Feng Yinyu said next to him that he was really tired and could take a rest, but Nalan Zhe knew that he must not rest at this moment, and he couldn't run anymore as soon as he stopped, so he could only continue.

"Nalan Zhe, come on, if you want to be as powerful as Ye Jue, run down for me!" Nalan Zhe cheered himself up in his heart.

"Whew, whew!"

There are still 100 meters, and we are halfway through the race!

Ninety meters more!

Nalan Zhe felt that his throat was about to burst into flames, and his physical strength was almost at the limit.

Five more laps!

Thinking of this, Nalan Zhe wanted to die, and at this time, it was useless to think about anything, no matter how inspirational the passionate words and sentences could not inspire him, his brain seemed to stop rotating, only his legs and feet were still moving mechanically, step by step.

Naranzhe finally understood what it meant to linger.

The wind blows in your ears, but you can't hear a sound, everything seems to fall silent, and all you can hear is the sound of your heartbeat.

"Plop, plop!"

At the end of the sixth lap, Nalan Zhe suddenly had a sense of anticipation, looking forward to the feeling of running 10,000 meters, he must be very proud!

In his previous life, he had never climbed a mountain, but now he may be able to understand the mood of a mountaineer, the feeling that after all difficulties, the mountain has reached the top of the mountain, which is not what people can do, and it is not too fast!

At this time, it seems that he has passed the limit period of his body, anyway, he is not as tired as just now, Nalan Zhe can't feel anything anymore, he only knows that there are still four laps in the road.

Feng Yinyu couldn't believe his eyes, he originally thought that Xiao Zhe would stop in the third or fourth lap, but later saw that Xiao Zhe's physical strength was good, so he changed it to five laps in his heart, but he didn't expect Xiao Zhe to finish seven laps!

Lap 8 has begun!

Feng Yinyu thought, sure enough, there are many things in the world that cannot be judged by common sense.

I don't know if the numb nerves of Lu Dao awakened again, Nalan Zhe felt that he really couldn't run, he seriously considered stopping, for the sake of decency, he even thought about pretending to be dead and fainting. But a little stubbornness in his heart urged him to run down as if mockingly.

"Nalan Zhe, are you a person of this level, is your limit here?"

As soon as he thought of this, Nalan Zhe gave birth to a wave of anger out of thin air, as if he was going against the voice that mocked him, I want to run!

At this time, it was more than two hours earlier, and Nalan Zhe also knew that he had failed the test, but it didn't matter anymore, the important thing was that he had to run the 10,000 meters.

This is no longer a simple test, but a battle between men and fate!

At this time, Nalan Zhe suddenly remembered a sentence from his previous life: the limitations of destiny can be eternal, but the unyielding challenge must not be lacking.

Come on, the last lap!

Nalan Zhezhi said that he could finish running, at this time, he was not running alone, many people were running with him, there were wind hidden fishing, there were water cloud bamboo, and some teachers and students in Shuiyun Academy on the sidelines, everyone was moved by the tenacious will of this blind boy.

Nalan Zhe was very moved, he gave birth to an illusion out of thin air, he was not participating in an inconsequential beginner test, but was in the race of life, victory was at the end, and the end was ahead.

Not far away, not far away.

Nalan Zhe suddenly smelled the fragrance of flowers, and he couldn't tell what kind of flowers it was, in short, it was very fragrant, and he also saw many familiar people, it was Shui Yunze, it was Xu Bo, it was Mr. Fan, and - the eldest sister.

Big sister, why are you here?

Then, Naranzhe couldn't see anything.

......

When he woke up, Nalan Zhe smelled the fragrance of Sydney flowers, hey, wasn't he still running just now?

"Xiao Zhe is awake!" Shui Yunli shouted excitedly, and Shui Yunzhu hurriedly walked over.

So Nalan Zhezhi said, it turned out that he had fainted, just before the end.

"It's almost 10,000 meters, it's a pity. "Naranzhe does have some regrets.

But Shui Yunzhu doesn't think so.

"Xiao Zhe, Uncle Zhu is proud of you! Now everyone in the whole Shuiyun Academy knows that a five-year-old child has run 10,000 meters and is still a blind child."

"In another year, I'll definitely pass. Nalan Zhe solemnly promised at Shui Yunzhu.

"I'm sure you can, get some rest. Shui Yunzhu got up and went out after speaking.

Nalan Zhe was indeed very tired, his whole body seemed to be filled with lead, he couldn't move at all, and he even had to rely on Shui Yunli to feed him water.

"Xiao Zhe, open your mouth!" Shui Yunli's crisp and immature voice sounded particularly pleasant.

Nalan Zhe opened his mouth playfully, and then bit the spoon to prevent Shui Yunli from pulling it out.

Shui Yunli, who has always been short-tempered, was not angry, but stood on tiptoe and kissed Nalan Zhe on the face.

Nalan Zhe is stupid, what kind of routine is this.

"I'm kissing you, it's time for you to open your mouth. Shui Yunli looked at Nalan Zhe dissatisfiedly and said.

"What are you for?" asked Naranzhe curiously.

"Grandpa fed me food, and as soon as I bit the spoon, he kissed me, and I opened my mouth. Xiao Zhe is not allowed to rely on it!"

Nalan Zhe was speechless for a moment, so he had to open his mouth, and the place where he had just been kissed by Shui Yunli was so wet that he had a lot of saliva.

I don't know what the road is about, but the water seems to have become sweeter.

......

After three days of recuperation, Naranzhe continued to take other tests, but the results were not satisfactory.

The only one who is close to being able to pass is the Soul Race, which is only a little bit close, and Nalan Zhe really has a great advantage in terms of strength, according to Feng Yinyu's words, in another three months, he will definitely be able to pass.

And the only one who passed was the plum blossom competition, which tested the flexibility of the martial artist, and Nalan Zhe's flexibility had already been demonstrated in the Tianjie martial arts competition at the birthday party, plus the child's flexibility was already good, so he was lucky to pass.

From then on, he was able to claim to be a beginner.

Although it was still far away from the Seventh Rank Beginning Martial Artist, Nalan Zhe was still very happy, and specially asked Shui Yunzhu to write a letter to Shui Yunxi, who was far away in the Warring States Academy.

There's still a year, Ye Jue, waiting for me!

Seventh-stage beginner martial artist, I'm decided!

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