032 Sprint
How could Oduosius, who had been watching the playground, not notice this little trick?
His pupils lit up with a glimmer, and he quickly locked on to the origin of the wind. His gaze turned to Deso, but soon, he turned his gaze back to Dill at a speed that Deso hadn't even noticed.
Throughout, his face was calm, and only those burning eyes could reveal his true emotions.
He looked at the young man who was still passing by in circles with a blushing face, and he seemed to hear the beating heartbeat. How many times did he want to stop it, but when he saw the hard work that refused to give up, another voice in his heart stopped him.
He also wanted to see if the child would be able to surpass himself and complete the training.
"Thirty seconds left." Odosho coldly told the time.
"Diel, come on!" Turon stood on the runway and shouted.
"You guy, don't make me look down on you." Deso shouted gloomily. Even so, he ran side by side with him on the outer circle of the track, and at the same time, his wind attribute magic was also raised to the limit, surrounding him, driving the surrounding Dill to complete the final sprint.
"Thank you......" Dill turned half of his face and looked at Deso with cloudy eyes, revealing a faint smile. At this moment, his body was much lighter, and the wind attribute around him drove him, as if it was about to blow him up and roll him forward.
Ten seconds...... Five-second ......
Three seconds!
Dill crossed the finish line where O'Doxiu had stood.
He stopped, and suddenly a sharp pain came from his almost boiling heart, which quickly spread and swept through his body, and his body lightened, and while completing his goal, he lost some kind of support and collapsed.
"Diel!" In a trance, he heard the voices of his classmates shouting for him, his eyes struggling weakly, and he saw many familiar and somewhat unfamiliar faces surrounding him, some bringing water, and some bringing towels to wipe his sweat.
They're all new to Deere's classmates, and they're all teenagers, mostly with good intentions. Moreover, in the same class, even if they don't have any friendship now, and they haven't even spoken yet, they understand the truth of helping each other.
Oduosius walked silently, and the students automatically moved out of the way.
Hands on his chest, feeling the beating of Diel's heart, frowning, and his face a little darker. Immediately, a small bottle appeared out of thin air in his hand, and a pill the size of a fingernail was slowly poured into Dill's mouth, and then the hands wrapped in a faint light were put back on Dill's chest, and the soft light element slowly injected into his body, healing Dill's tired body in a refreshing and gentle feeling.
"Teacher, how is he?" Turron asked anxiously.
"Take him back and get some rest, and tell him not to let him come here for training again." Oduosius looked apologetic.
Just as Turron was about to ask something, he saw that Diel's was loosening, and he struggled to open them, and his beautiful eyes shone like jewels because of the luster in their pupils.
"You're awake." Dill heard Odosius's cold voice.
"Teacher......" Dill regained consciousness and slowly stood up with Turron's support. I don't know what the pill was that he took, but he felt much better, like soaking in a pool of cool water, washing his hot skin and degrading the heat of his heart. Although my chest was still very hot, fortunately, the frequency of my heart beat had decreased, and it was not so uncomfortable.
"How's your heart doing now?" Odosius asked with concern.
"Hmm. Much better. Dill replied.
"Your situation is more serious than I thought, fortunately it didn't make a big mistake, you shouldn't cultivate the source power. You don't have to come for the next physical training, and the cultivation of the source force will stop. Odosius sighed lightly. This time it was indeed his negligence.
"Huh? Teacher? ”
"That's all for today's physical training, those who pass can leave, those who don't pass stay, Deso, you also stay." Ignoring Dill no longer as he glanced at the class, he said.
"I ......" De So's head suddenly pulled a few black lines, and his small tricks would definitely not be able to hide from the teacher. He should have thought that Odosius had no requirements for Dill with a heart attack, and even if he didn't pass, it wouldn't be a big problem, and he glanced at Dill faintly, regretting it.
"You guys rest for ten minutes, and then run ten laps later!" Otosius gave them a new task.
"Let's go." Turron said as he helped Dill with concern.
"I'm much better, I can walk on my own." Dill smiled.
"Thank you." Dill walked up to Dessor and thanked him sincerely.
"It's just that you're a sick person." Deso deliberately skimmed half of his face and pretended to be indifferent.
"Anyway, thank you for helping me." Dill could see his poor acting skills and smiled.
"You have to thank me for another ten laps with me." Deso pursed his lips and muttered.
"Okay, I'll accompany you." Dill said immediately.
"Okay, you can leave quickly, your sick number running with me will only affect me." Deso snorted coldly, turned his head, and ignored him.
"Then I'll go first." Dill smiled.
"Let's go, let's go, when I get my body right, I will defeat you and replace you." Deso feigned indifference and said.
"Again, I'll wait for you."
"Diel, you're so stubborn." Turron sighed.
"Who called me the squad leader, everyone is working hard, and I can't lag behind." Dill smiled.
Leaving the playground and going back to the dormitory to take a simple shower and change into new clothes, Dill hurried away under the curious gaze of his roommates and soon walked to the school gate.
The brightly lit city still fascinated Dill so much, but he didn't have time to enjoy the beauty of the night, so he hurried to a darker corner where no one was around, and took out the teleportation magic ball that the master gave him.
With both hands touching, the magic ball activates.
A ray of light enveloped him, and he suddenly felt his body sink, and the gravity suddenly increased on his body, and the world in front of him became illusory, and faintly he could see traces of spatial distortion.
The next moment the world dimmed, his brain was briefly dizzy, and almost instantly, his eyes refocused, and the world around him had changed.
He looked around, and with the help of the dim light here, he noticed that he was in a small secret room with no windows, and there was no doubt that he had arrived at the Demon Xing Hall of the Underworld.
He simply swept around, and there was nothing in the secret room, except that there was a magic circle at his feet where he was standing, which shimmered with ever-changing colors, and he noticed that the magic ball teleported in the space also flashed with the same light. Walking out of the circle, the light became dim and faded away.