The playground of the detention center is divided in half by a large barbed wire fence, which belongs to the free movement area of the prisoners and the exercise area of the detention center guards.

The two guards in charge of guarding the prisoners stood on the edge of the barbed wire, looking across the fence, their eyes resting on a man running in circles around the playground.

The man is muscular, tall and tall, with a bit of fierceness in his eyes.

He breathed steadily when he ran, he couldn't even feel the slightest deflated, the scorching sun was above his head, and he ran more than twenty laps in a row without panting, obviously not a mortal.

"It's still a great director," a guard looked at the back of the director of the detention center running around the playground, and sighed, "Ran around the playground at a constant speed for almost twenty or thirty laps, right?" I don't see any fatigue yet. ”

"No, they're extraordinary! You know a hammer, let alone running, you go up and ask someone to punch you, and you can lie on the ground and write a suicide note. ”

"So ruthless?"

"Or else? Who do you think is qualified to parachute into the position of director? The guard spat on the grass, "In our place, as long as you are a transcendent, you can at least be a squad leader." Not to mention that the director is still a third-order transcendent, can it be the same? ”

The first order to the ninth order can be regarded as the division of the strength of the transcendent officially released by the Federation, which is a relatively clear and simple division.

A first-order transcendent, even if his ability doesn't have much effect, he can be a squad leader in the detention center in the coastal area.

And the director, as a third-order transcendent, naturally has a higher status, and as soon as he came to the guard post in the coastal area, he was arranged to be the director here.

The entire security station, including the personnel of the detention center, from police officers, prisoners, and guards to all cadres, had to listen to him, and his words had absolute power in this place.

"Look at the head of the family as an extraordinary person, running twenty or thirty laps without panting, and then look at the group of ordinary prisoners behind, running 600 meters is like dying, can it be compared? Isn't that also a gap? ”

The two guards turned around and looked at the scattered group of prisoners running in the other playground, and shouted, "Run for me!" Don't want to eat tonight? How many laps is this? Give me a good run! ”

Next door, the director of the detention center finished his warm-up, picked up his water bottle from the grass and drank it into his stomach.

He looked at the group of prisoners who ran like zombies fleeing, and his eyes stayed on the group of prisoners, as if he was watching a horse race.

On the playground, Jiang He followed a group of prisoners at a uniform speed, a whole marathon, for ordinary people who have not carried out standardized exercise, it must be quite difficult to continue to persevere.

After all, that's 40 kilometers, not 1,000 meters in the college entrance examination, which can be increased by 40 times!

For these prisoners, who are just ordinary people, this is simply challenging the limits of humanity.

Jiang He also knows the difficulty of running a 40-kilometer run, especially for people like himself who don't know how to properly distribute their physical strength in a marathon and don't stick to exercise.

That's not a problem, though.

He glanced at his own stream.

【Jiang He】

[Physical Strength: 0]

[Physical Strength: 3]

[Extraordinary Resistance: 0]

[Perception of the five senses: 2]

[Action Speed: 0]

[Qi and Blood Recovery: 0]

[Mental Calculation: 0]

[Upgrade Points: 3]

In one morning, Jiang He accumulated three more upgrade points by being in prison, although it is not clear for the time being that the law and efficiency of the accumulation of this upgrade points are not clear, but these three upgrade points are undoubtedly extremely useful for Jiang He now.

If you want to run 40 kilometers in one afternoon, your physical strength will naturally be improved.

Jiang He decisively added three upgrade points to his physical strength, and soon, he felt a warm current extending from his heart to his limbs, moisturizing every part of his body.

It's like a thirsty person who suddenly tastes liquid, which is somewhat lacking in the word cool.

Get five words.

It's so cool!

The pace under his feet became a little blower, Jiang He subconsciously lowered his head, observing his lower limbs, this feeling was still unprecedented, and the speed he originally maintained even inadvertently surpassed the prisoner who was side by side with him.

The prisoner next to him couldn't breathe, but watching Jiang He accelerate inexplicably, he muttered in his heart, "Damn, crazy, right?" To run forty kilometers, why did this guy just start to speed up? Don't be spicy? ”

Jiang He gradually increased his speed, but his physical strength seemed to be completely undepleted, and the whole person maintained a high-speed running, but he couldn't even feel the slightest fatigue.

At this time, a line of words flashed through Jiang He's mind.

It's broken.

I'm a thousand miles!

After the speed of running was raised, as time passed, the gap between Jiang He and the group of prisoners just now became wider and wider, and he had passed by the same person several times.

Coincidentally, two prisoners were lazy for a few minutes under the pretext of going to the toilet, and when they saw Jiang He chasing after him from behind, they said hello, "Brother, you also went to the toilet just now?" ”

"No," Jiang He replied with a steady breath, "I've already run five laps." ”

Hearing this, the two prisoners were stunned for a second, "No, I'm just peeing, it took so long?" ”

Kung Fu to go to the toilet, this guy has already run five laps?

You're not kidding me?

They followed the group of prisoners and asked how many laps they had run.

This group of prisoners was panting like cattle and sweating like rain, and it took a long time before they spit out, "It's been three laps." ”

Yes?

Across the barbed wire, the director put down the water bottle in his hand, and his eyes fell on Jiang He, who was mixed in the crowd.

This guy ......

Have you practiced it?

If you hadn't practiced, you would have run so many laps for five or six laps, and you wouldn't even be able to breathe?

The director himself has never watched a marathon, nor has he experienced running 40 kilometers as an ordinary person, but in his impression, he can run more than 2,000 meters under the premise of high pace, and can still breathe so smoothly and look like normal...... It shouldn't be much.

Seeing that the two guards next to him were still happy, the director called through the barbed wire, "You two, come here." ”

The two guards shook their bodies, hurriedly put the things in their hands into their pockets, and then came to the director stiffly and saluted, "Good director!" The director has worked hard! ”

"Don't say something that you don't have," the director pointed in the direction of Jiang He, "That guy, is he new?" ”

The guard raised his hat, saw Jiang He's running back, and nodded, "Report to the director!" It's new! The number is SB666. ”

"What is this number......

"Report to the Director! The system randomly arranges the combined numbers! ”

A little speechless, but the director still led the topic back, "That guy, is it an ordinary person?" ”

"Report to the Director! I have been tested at the time of detention, and it is indeed an ordinary person! ”

Is it really an ordinary person? That's pretty impressive.

Another guard cautiously asked, "Director, is there anything wrong with that prisoner?" ”

The director waved his hand and said that he would not discuss the matter again, "It doesn't matter, you just need to watch this group of runners carefully." Also, I've seen what you have in your hands, and I'll take the initiative to turn it in later, and then write a review, 2,000 words, and hand it over to my office before tomorrow, understand? ”

The two guards let out a wail, took out the cigarette that had just been hidden in their pockets, found a corner, and reluctantly finished enjoying the last of their cigarettes.