Chapter Forty-Seven: If you lose, you lose

Turning around, Ling Fei faced the direction of the end line, stabilized the broken wood on his shoulders, and was ready to exert force under his feet. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Eagles!"

As soon as the words fell, all the disciples of the Eagle Team carried the broken wood steadily.

"Victory!"

Like a catalyst, with Ling Fei, all the disciples of the Eagle Team exerted their strength under their feet, and rushed towards the finish line with a completely different momentum and speed from before.

As they ran, everyone shouted slogans in unison.

"The Eagles!

However, the people of the Blue Dragon Team led by Ye Zhen did not pay too much attention to the momentum and actions of the Eagle Team. They still maintain a subtle and very harmonious state, really like a green dragon, calm and calm!

......

Fu Gang, who was standing at the finish line, looked at the disciples in the distance with his eyes slightly narrowed, revealing a very rare look of relief.

Water-shaped building, wooden railing.

Chen Buya, who was clasping his hands, stood beside Song Lin and said with a smile: "I really didn't expect these new disciples to be so calm. Not impatient, not impulsive, it's a good piece of steel!"

"They must have been through a lot of things, even suffering. Song Lin said in a deep voice.

Putting away his smile, Chen Buya nodded, and his eyes looked softly in the direction of Ye Zhen's disciples.

I don't know if it was under the favor of God, but the white clouds slowly gathered and covered the hot sun for this sweaty place. There was also a little breeze, blowing slowly, bringing a little coolness to the disciples who were still running.

Wiping a handful of sweat from his face, Tong looked at Cheng Yao panting, and said, "Cheng Yao, are you still chasing?"

"Of course you have to chase!" Yuan Yeol on the other side gasped.

Nodding, Cheng Yao also wiped a handful of sweat and said, "No matter if you win or lose, you must fight for this breath, it's not far from the end, fuck it!"

The three of them fell, each increased their speed again, and rushed to the direction of the finish line.

In front of the three of them, less than fifty paces away, the silver wolf and the fierce leopard rushed one after another carrying the broken wood. He didn't pay attention to the people behind him, as if there were only two of them in this huge training ground.

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The wooden fence of the water building.

Approaching Zimo, Chen Buya said softly: "Zimo, who do you think will win?"

"Cold silver. Zimo replied crisply.

With a smile on his face, Chen Buya said: "This kid is really worthy of his bloodline, no matter what he does, he has the sharpness of a wolf." ”

"There's no suspense, it's still quite interesting for the little silver wolf to be ruthless. But that Cheng Yao can actually keep up with the speed of the silver wolf, not bad. ”

Looking at the end, Song Lin said in a deep voice.

After speaking, Zimo and Chen Buya both nodded.

......

Coming to the end!

His eyes changed to pale silver, and the silver wolf's face was cold, and his speed did not decrease but increased, and he passed by Fu Gang in an instant.

The change in the eyes was definitely not the silver wolf using the power of the bloodline, but the natural change of the critical limit of the body. Whether it is a demon beast or a human, once the body reaches the limit of bearing, there will be some essential changes, and the change of the silver wolf's pupils at this time is a manifestation of stimulating the potential of the body.

It can be said that Fu Gang's well-designed exercise purpose has already had a significant effect!

Turning back suddenly, Fu Gang hurriedly said loudly: "Silver wolf, don't stop, let your body slowly adapt to stop." ”

Hearing this, the broken log on the silver wolf's shoulder flew, and his body slowly slowed down his running speed until he lay down on the beach without strength.

As he spoke, another disciple rushed past Fu Gang's position.

It's none other than Cheng Yao!

Compared with the silver wolf, Cheng Yao is a little embarrassed.

The fluttering blue-haired ponytail had already turned dark blue, and almost the moment he passed Fu Gang, Cheng Yao fell to the sand along with the broken wood.

One step apart, the Flame Leopard almost rushed past the place where Fu Gang was standing with Cheng Yao.

With his hair shining with gold, the leopard glanced at Cheng Yao in disbelief and instead sat down on the sand.

Fu Gang hurriedly stepped forward to check Cheng Yao's condition, but fortunately, he was only out of strength, plus he had some difficulty breathing.

With a wave of his hand, Cheng Yao signaled that he was fine.

"Adjust your breathing!" Fu Gang said in a deep voice.

After speaking, Cheng Yao adjusted his breathing in a moment, his face was pale, and his eyes looked at the blue sky with dull eyes.

At this time, Yuan Lie and Tong Dali ran to Fu Gang's side one after another, and lay down directly beside Cheng Yao.

Seeing the fiery red-haired Yuan Lie and the gray-faced Tong Dali, who had difficulty breathing, lay down directly on the ground, Fu Gang said loudly: "Adjust your breathing!"

The two of them responded, trying to adjust their breathing.

"I've never seen such a ......," said the leopard weakly.

Standing up, Fu Gang looked at the fierce leopard and the silver wolf lying not far away.

He turned his head and looked at the two brigades that were still running.

Fu Gang yelled: "Are you going to be a demon chicken and a reptile in the back? There are already people at the end! What are you doing?! Are you embroidering?! Are you in love?!"

This sentence can not be described as ruthless, in order to stimulate the potential of the disciples' bodies to a greater extent, Fu Gang can be regarded as well-intentioned!

After speaking, I saw that the Eagles increased their speed again, although they showed an uneven formation, but they did not have the performance of exhaustion as a whole. Many of them have already seen natural changes in which the body's potential is stimulated. But there are still a large number of people who have not yet reached the limit of their bodies.

However, on the first day of extreme special training, Fu Gang was very satisfied with such results. This proves that the special training program he has newly formulated is very effective, and at the same time, it can also stimulate the potential of his disciples to a great extent.

For the cultivation of spells in the future, potential is a crucial existence!

Seeing that the end was imminent, Ye Zhen and the others' Blue Dragon team had obviously slowed down a lot. The main reason is that the nine disciples who did not have anti-bone marrow washing have all reached the limit of their bodies. His breathing was already disordered, and his steps were running mechanically.

Ye Zhen ...... We...... No more...... You guys go first......" one of the disciples said reluctantly, his body clearly on the verge of stopping.

Looking back, Ye Zhen wiped a handful of sweat and panted.

"Don't be discouraged, we will never abandon you, not once!"

It's like a chain reaction, when one person runs out and says that he can't do it, several people are about to stop.

"I can't do it......"

Finally, with a weak word, a disciple fell to the ground, and his legs were already twitching.

At the same time, the other eight people who had reached the end of their crossbows also fell to the ground, and it became more and more difficult to breathe.

Seeing this, Ye Zhen and the others hurriedly threw away the broken wood and ran to the nine people.

"Watch your breath and exhale...... Inhale...... Ye Zhen hurriedly instructed the nine people who were lying down to control their breathing.

"Brother, hurry up and adjust your breathing, quickly!" Tu Tianming said hurriedly as he sweated like rain.

Patting a disciple's cheek, Gu Guangxi hurriedly said, "Don't sleep, you can't sleep, quickly adjust your breathing!"