Wei Ming bowed: "Since there are no opinions, then I will announce the punishment for not completing yesterday's task." ”

Qian Yuelong raised her eyes, and the others also looked at Wei Ming, who was standing with his hands in his hands.

"Yesterday's penalty was to add six laps to the unfinished laps. Today's class task is to complete 3 laps before the sun goes down. ”

3 laps of today's mission, 6 laps of penalty mission plus the distance that was not completed yesterday, when do you have to run?!

Quite a few people have changed their faces.

Wei Ming said again as if he hadn't heard it: "Wait for a while, you can choose to run today's class task first, and finish the punishment circle by yourself after class." It's up to you to run before and after meals, and these days, there will be a teacher on duty in the No. 2 playground who is responsible for casting gravity soul skills. But only one thing—"

Wei Ming dragged out his voice, swept over the students with different expressions, and said:

"For those who do not complete yesterday's penalty circle today, the next day before class is the deadline, and if they do not finish, they will add 6 laps on the basis of what they have owed, so as to accumulate."

"The memory of the soul master is good, don't think that you will get through the test. Me and the other three teachers on duty will be keeping an eye on you. ”

"If you have a fluke mentality and want to fish in troubled waters, if you are caught by me, you will directly get me out of the Martial Spirit Hall Academy!"

The sudden cold voice was like a thunderclap, smashing into everyone's hearts, making them stir up violent waves again because of Wei Ming's words.

"Although the Martial Spirit Hall Academy treats the identity of students equally, it will never tolerate those who steal and cheat!" Wei Ming's coercive voice continued to pour oil on the hearts of the students.

"It's your business if you don't want to go up, but don't stay here and block other students and drag down the reputation of the class and college!"

Many of the students who were clear about their physical fitness clenched their hands hanging by their sides, clenched them into fists, and their eyes flashed with solemnity.

Although Mr. Wei said that you can run today's class task first and then run the penalty laps, but if you can't finish the class task, there will be a new punishment task, and if you can't finish the penalty circle owed yesterday, there will be a new number of laps.

Unless they can finish it before tomorrow's morning class.

Ginger is really still old and spicy.

Many people think bitterly.

A heavy atmosphere spread.

Wei Ming finished saying what he had to say, and the rest of the time was at the disposal of the students themselves.

Qian Yuelong thought about it for a moment and moved to the middle of the playground, in stark contrast to the students who were moving towards the runway.

There is no need to cast the third soul technique, in meditation and pranayama, the self-operating Tianyan Jue warms every inch of the body's meridians, and the small wounds on the body surface that are blown out by the blade wind are quickly healed, and the soul power that consumes a lot is also replenished.

And her classmates are still struggling with the three different gravity fields.

She looked down at her bloody, scratched clothes, and felt like she couldn't wear them anymore.

asked Wei Ming for leave, and Qian Yuelong, who went to the Academic Affairs Office with the miserable school uniform on her body, bought five sets of school uniforms of the same size in one go, replaced them with new ones, and tidied herself up before returning to the No. 2 playground.

At this time, on the No. 2 playground, the students of the elite class 3 seemed to be moving forward with a weight in the desert, and they were about to die of camels exhausted by the lack of water and the weight on their backs.

On the runway, crooked humanoid noodles can be seen everywhere.

It is not for nothing that the students who are stuck to the runway in the form of five bodies throwing themselves to the ground and cannot move.

I don't know if it's because the sun is out, the temperature in the air gradually rises, scorching the runway, turning it into a natural charcoal grill.

On the ground, which was painted with red paint and had not been scorched black by Qian Yuelong's Blue Flame Soul Technique, the heat was distorted in her eyes, and she could even see the white smoke rising from the classmates who were sticking to the ground.

With their faces full of life is worse than death, with the expression that people have been squeezed dry and will ascend to heaven in the next second, those who don't know think that there is inhumane torture going on here.

Qianyuelong: "."

It's miserable.

What kind of hell on earth is this?

She took a deep breath and stepped into the terrible proving ground, a heroic expression of righteousness.

What is the saying?

The path you have chosen, you have to finish it while crying.

886 lit a row of wax for Qianyuelong, and watched with sympathy as Qianyuelong returned to hell.

The morning time passed in the pain of the students of Class 3.

Fortunately, Wei Ming is not a devil, although he coldly said that he would not deserve to eat if he didn't finish running, but when every student finished a lap with difficulty, he would intimately hand them a bowl of warm salt water as a physical supplement.

Not enough for more, up to three bowls.

Maintaining the gravity field all the time was also a big challenge for the three teachers on duty.

As soon as lunch was over, Wei Ming found the teachers of the auxiliary department in the academy and asked them to assist the three teachers on duty who had consumed too much soul power to re-establish themselves.

The black and blue sky, like ink poured on rice paper, spreads unscrupulously, gradually filling the sky, and soaking into a deeper color.

The dark night completely swallowed the sky, and a crescent moon hung alone on the branches that were only tenaciously supported by a few dead leaves, emitting a bleak white light.

"Bang!"

Another student with exhausted willpower and physical strength fell headlong on the playground and was skillfully carried away by the campus guards who had been waiting outside the track for a long time.

Other idle campus guards stood outside the circle, quietly watching the students who were still struggling on the runway at midnight.

Like Qian Yuelong, except for breakfast, Wei Ming, who had only drunk a little water, stood on the playground with his hands in his hands, looking at the only 8 people left on the playground, and nodded secretly in his heart.

Thanks to the number of laps she ran with her soul power yesterday morning, there are still two laps left before her goal.

But she was so tired that she didn't want to move a finger, so she could only watch the arrival of the dawn of a new day unwillingly, and Wei Ming's devilish smile when she looked at the purple morning glow that appeared in the sky after blowing the cold wind all night:

"It's a shame that the number of laps you owe has increased."

The only thing left on the No. 2 playground, the lone seedling Qianyuelong, who was not carried away by the campus guards: "."

She suddenly felt the urge to turn her eyes black.

But it turns out that human adaptability is powerful.

This most basic gravity lap course and repeated punishment laps lasted for five days, and on the sixth day, Qian Yuelong, whose body had been accustomed to the different effects brought by the three gravity fields, completed all the laps that he owed so far before the dawn of the seventh day, and even ran the new lap on the seventh day during the day, and completed the task assigned by Wei Ming in just one morning.

Taking the evil moon as an example, there is only 1 penalty circle left on the body, and the number of students who have 3 laps on the day is also almost in double digits.

It was slower than Qianyuelong, but they gradually got used to it.

At this time, the other students who were still struggling in the punishment circle looked at the back of Qian Yuelong leaving for lunch with envy and admiration.

It's great, so many of them have four or five laps left.

The faint smile in Wei Ming's eyes dissipated, he regained his composure, and said lightly: "Are you done running?" ”

Others: "."

No.

They withdrew their gaze and regained their spirits to reopen their heavy legs.

Wei Ming looked at the students who continued to run in circles, and the corners of his mouth hooked invisibly.

Kids, they're all working hard.