Chapter 11: Teacher, Take Me One

The speed of this meat ball is too fast, and because it is red, it is extremely conspicuous in the sun, and at this moment, a strong wind was set off in the rush, and it directly surpassed the people of the war martial arts department in the roar, and went straight into the distance......

The teacher of the War Martial Arts Department was stunned, and the other students who were roaring were also stunned for a moment, and the neat and imposing slogans were instantly messy.

"What's that?"

"Is it a newly invented hot air balloon......

Everyone in the War Martial Arts Department spoke in surprise, and even the teachers of the War Martial Arts Department hesitated, revealing suspicions, but after seeing those students who seemed to have slipped away one by one, his eyes suddenly widened.

"Look at it, don't run yet!" As he shouted, the students retracted their gaze one after another, and continued to run with the hesitation in their hearts, slowly this hesitation dissipated, and the roar of their martial arts department could be heard in the distance, echoing in all directions.

And Wang Baole at this moment, he didn't pay attention to his surroundings at all, he was sweating all over his body, and his mind was full of weight loss, as if there was a group of fat grandfathers chasing him behind him, running a little slower, and they were reunited......

Time passed, two hours passed, it was already afternoon, on the beach of Xiayuan Island, the students of the War Martial Arts Department were very tired, but under the spur and reprimand of the teacher, they still ran, and the slogans did not stop.

"Invincible!"

"Zhan Wu ......" is just that at this moment, before they could finish chanting, suddenly from behind them, there were footsteps rumbling again, and they were already tired, and once again saw a huge red ball of flesh rolling past them, this time the speed seemed to be faster, and the sand and soil were lifted and splashed all over them.

"It's that hot air balloon again!!, it seems a little smaller......"

"What a hot air balloon, that's a person, oh my God, did he run a circle!!" Suddenly, the entire battle martial arts department was shocked, and the uproar broke out in an instant, and all they saw at this moment was the red meat ball that was flying away.

The teacher of the War Martial Arts Department on the side also took a breath at this moment, rubbed his eyes, seemed to be a little incredulous, and in hesitation, seeing that the students were talking, he quickly reprimanded him again, and continued to run, and soon saw that the students were very tired, so he let everyone sit on the ground and rest.

As for himself, he was sitting on the sidelines, still pondering the red ball of meat in his head, and the students were also discussing with each other.

"Is that really a person?"

"Oh my God, how did he run, he was too fast......"

"No, his clothes are a little familiar......"

When everyone was discussing, Chen Ziheng had a trace of doubt in his expression, and he faintly felt that the red figure was a little familiar, but he couldn't think of it for a while, so he rubbed his eyebrows and thought about it at the moment.

It's just that until they started running again after resting, Chen Ziheng didn't think of the familiar reason, but soon, not long after they started running, suddenly behind them, the rumbling sound came again.

This time, everyone, including the teacher, instantly turned their heads and looked quickly, and what they saw in their eyes was the red meat ball that they had seen twice, whistling, setting off a strong wind, and rolling past them again......

And this time, the meat ball was obviously smaller, and they could see with certainty that it was indeed a person, and at the same time, they heard a burst of screaming from the meat ball.

It seemed that it was a person's unintentional roar after being crazy to the extreme, and under the stunned eyes of everyone in the war martial arts department, the meat ball went away......

"Wang Baole!!" Chen Ziheng finally recognized the identity of the meat ball, and exclaimed, and even many people around him faintly recognized it at this moment, and after hearing Chen Ziheng's call, they almost jumped up one by one.

"It's really Wang Baole!"

"I was wondering just now, how familiar is that dress, isn't that a special school robe, it's actually Wang Baole, how did he become so fat!!" The noise was much stronger than before, it was really the identity of that meat ball, and it was too exciting for all the students of the martial arts department, after all, ...... Wang Baole is one of the weak chickens in their mouths.

Even the teacher from the War Martial Arts Department gasped at this moment, full of shame while being surprised, and only felt an indescribable anger suddenly erupted, and suddenly looked at the noisy students around him.

"You bunch of shit!"

"Look at it, you can't even compare to the French soldiers, do you dare to say that you are from the war martial arts department, my combat martial arts department is the first in speed, the first in fists, and the body is invincible!"

"You bunch of waste, listen to me, today's training is doubled, no more than Wang Baole, don't sleep today, finish running for me!" When the teacher of the War Martial Arts Department roared, those students were also angry.

Even they themselves felt that it was really embarrassing to be surpassed by a French soldier, and they were even more unconvinced, in their opinion, the fat man must have rested in the middle, and he did not run in a big circle, but took a shortcut to provoke.

This kind of behavior, how can they bear it, especially Zhuo Yifan and Chen Ziheng, although they didn't speak, but the two looked at each other, and they were not convinced, they were originally competing with each other, but now Wang Baole's appearance suddenly made the two of them seem to see the direction and fight against the same enemy.

So all the people in the war martial arts department are angry at the moment, holding back their strength, their hearts are full of fighting spirit, waiting for Wang Baole's arrival again, they have already decided, this time they must let Wang Baole know that their war martial arts department is the first speed!

Soon, it was getting late, and in the twilight, with the sound of rumbling footsteps, when Wang Baole appeared again, he was immersed in a state of madness, vowing to lose weight, he didn't feel the anger of the War Martial Arts Department at all, and after running again, he didn't look behind him, and at this moment, all the students of the War Martial Arts Department roared one by one, burst out with all their strength, and rushed towards him.

"Wang Baole, you're doomed!"

"Wang Baole, you dare to compete with our Zhan Wu Department, let you know that you are powerful!" The shouts continued, and the people of the War Martial Arts Department were red-eyed one by one, running rapidly, and looking at it from a distance for a while, this group of people formed a long line, and the shouts and cheers spread, which was very spectacular, and even attracted the attention of other departments.

It was just slowly, after a circle, the bright moon hung high, the shouting was replaced by heavy breathing, and those students of the War Martial Arts Department had despair in their eyes one by one.

"Is this guy still human...... How can he run so much!"

"Is he a fierce beast!!" Everyone was sad and angry, their footsteps were getting slower and slower, their bodies were trembling, especially their legs were weak, and there were fewer and fewer people following behind Wang Baole, only three or five people were still barely following, and in the end, only Chen Ziheng and Zhuo Yifan were still gritting their teeth and insisting.

But even if it was them, they were all to the extreme, Chen Ziheng had used the cultivation of the sealing realm, but the distance between him and Wang Baole was getting farther and farther, and after following him for another circle, he fell to the ground panting, looking at the sky that was about to brighten, and became sad and angry.

"In the end, he is from the War Martial Arts Department, or am I from the War Martial Arts Department!"

The last one to fall was Zhuo Yifan, even if he was unwilling, even if his eyes were red as blood, even if he was crazy, he still followed half a circle, and on the morning of the next day, his steps were sore, and he fell to the ground with a poof.

"We are from the War Martial Arts Department, we can't let the weak Wind Refiners of the Magic Weapon Department compare with each other, Zhuo Yifan, you can explode again and surpass him!"

The teachers of the War Martial Arts Department who always accompanied him were also very tired, but now the depression in his heart was still difficult to vent, looking at Wang Baole's seemingly tireless figure in the distance getting farther and farther away, he couldn't help but roar angrily.

"Teacher, I really can't do it......" Zhuo Yifan wanted to struggle, but seeing Wang Baole's still fast figure, an unprecedented sense of frustration appeared in his heart, and he smiled bitterly.

The teacher of the War Martial Arts Department opened his mouth again, but found that his mouth was full of bitterness, wondering if the Martial Arts Department had always been fragile, how could such a perverted thing come out......

"Shame!" The teacher of the War Martial Arts Department sighed with grief and indignation, in the days that followed, he took the students, and he could see Wang Baole rushing by almost every day, and it seemed that Wang Baole had never stopped......

This kind of experience, let alone those students, even he was frustrated by the blow, and in the end, he simply took the students of the War Martial Arts Department to give up running around the island.

"Out of sight, out of mind, that's a pervert!" the teacher of the War Martial Arts Department sighed, and led the relieved students to another venue, he planned to familiarize these students with the equipment and conduct strength training.

For the teacher's arrangement, even Zhuo Yifan felt extremely wise, it was really his blow in the past few days, and he could be called the strongest in his life.

And at this moment, after Wang Baole ran for a week, he finally lost a lot of weight, and he was excited in his heart, but he also had some regrets, and it seemed that he could faintly see some runners like himself a few days ago, but they were gradually gone.

"Persistence is a quality. Wang Baole sighed, found that his body was obviously stronger than before, as if it was not far from the Qi and Blood Realm, this feeling was very strong, in fact, he had found that he was almost not tired after a week of running, as if he had inexhaustible strength.

In this surprise, Wang Baole ran for a few more days, and finally found that running didn't seem to work, and when he was bored, he accidentally passed by a training ground, and saw that in that field, they were practicing weightlifting, strength and endurance training.

When he saw those people sweating like rain, his eyes lit up and he quickly trotted all the way over.

"Teacher, my name is Wang Baole, can I also practice. Wang Baole hurriedly spoke, his eyes showing longing and expectation.

His appearance immediately made the venue, which was originally still a little cheering, instantly fall silent...... All the students of the War Martial Arts Department looked at Wang Baole in a red robe in an instant.