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The other two Tony, Dylan, are both amazing guys with physical fitness.

Although it is not as terrifying as 1890, it is still more than 170.

It's the kind of real muscular guy who can go to the competition with oil all over his body.

But that's it, among the ordinary candidates, there are also a few guys whose physical fitness is not weaker than Dylan and Calvin.

The so-called special enrollment is just that the tutor accidentally meets a good seedling and is admitted to the school in advance.

And it doesn't mean that special enrollment has to be better than ordinary students!

Led by Mentor Balk, they boarded a tram and drove out of the city.

"This is the line to our school, you'll find out later!"

One of the mentors laughed.

This time, the Bristol Witcher School has several junior tutors in addition to Balk, a C-level tutor.

They were in charge of the exams for those regular candidates, so Chester didn't pay attention.

The only thing Chester noticed, it seems, that Bristol Witcher School has a lower standard of admissions than other Witcher schools.

"No, as far as I know. Although Bristol Witcher School is not the top school among the Witcher Schools, it is also a local school, at least not worse than the other three.

Why is Bristol's bar so much lower than the other three......

Even such an ordinary guy as himself was recruited as a special enrollment. ”

Of course, Chester only muttered these things in his heart, and did not say them.

......

The speed of the tram is not too fast, it is thirty or forty kilometers per hour.

However, it is also one of the fastest means of transportation nowadays.

They walked for more than two hours before they stopped.

Chester calculated that it was about 100 kilometers from the city.

And it's not a witcher school, it's just a small town.

But Balk had already shouted, "Hurry up, the Witcher School is thirty kilometers ahead." Now run back with me...... If anyone falls behind, I'll kick their ass. Start running now......"

For these physically strong candidates, the 30-kilometer run is not a difficult thing to do. Who did not run when doing physical exercise?

It's the same even if everyone salutes with big bags and small bags.

The only problem lies with Zionie, who is too weak to exercise and is not yet fully developed.

Chester estimated her physical fitness, which was what she looked like at seventy or eighty points.

At this time, don't say that you have run 30 kilometers, and it is enough to be able to run 1 kilometer.

In fact, Balk had just thought of this, and was about to announce that Zionie didn't have to run.

only to find that Zionie was being pulled by Chester......

"Forget it, this kid's physical fitness should be one hundred and sixteen. I should be able to carry this little girl to school on my back, right?"

Balk touched his chin, uncertain.

Then his mouth burst into tears: "Run, run, run! If anyone runs to the end, there will be no food!"

As he spoke, he ran up as a leader.

......

Whew, Chester's breathing was as heavy as pulling a bellows.

Before she had run a kilometer, she couldn't run anymore, and her lungs seemed to have exploded. The whole person was desperately breathing, but it seemed that he couldn't breathe half of the air!

"Damn it!"

Chester cursed angrily, picked up the zionie on his back, and continued to run.

This Zioni is very thin, estimated to be more than seventy pounds at most.

However, after running for a while, Chester found that it was not easy to do more than seventy pounds, and soon even his breathing rhythm was unstable.

"Damn it!"

Chester cursed in his heart.

The most important thing for running is the breathing rhythm, once the breathing rhythm is messed up, it will be finished, and you will soon run out of energy.

I have to say that the physical fitness of one hundred and sixty-two is still too reluctant to run thirty kilometers with one person on his back.

Chester tried to steady his breathing, even if his pace slowed down a little, but he had to keep his breathing rhythm undisturbed.

But it wasn't easy, and now Chester was carrying Zionie like a mountain.

"Brother Chester, let me down, I'll run by myself!"

As if sensing Chester's situation, Zionie on her back said.

But she wasn't even breathing yet.

A few minutes wasn't enough time for her to regain her strength.

The weaker the physical fitness, the slower the recovery. Chester, this is already experienced!

Chester ignored Zionie on his back and ran towards the front.

At first, it was okay to say, but by the time we reached the last kilometer, all the figures were out of sight, and they had already run into the school.

At this time, Chester really couldn't support it, his breathing was already disordered, his footsteps were out of rhythm, and his lungs were about to explode at this moment.

"Huhuhu......"

Chester gasped and ran out with difficulty.

"Brother Chester, let me down, I can run by myself!"

At this time, Chester really wanted to put this annoying little girl down.

However, listening to this chionne's crying pleading, Chester was reluctant to let go.

Are you kidding, looking down on me?

Only the last ...... is left One kilometer...... Can I not run along?

"Shut up...... "Whoa," Chester shouted, "speak again...... Whew, you're going to kill me!"

Zionie was frightened to speak, and like a quail, she was on Chester's back, bending her body hard, as if she could reduce her weight and help Chester.

Tears were hot and hot, and they all fell into Chester's neck.

Chester wanted to scold again, but it was very difficult to speak at this time.

He desperately managed to breathe and ran forward.

Even the breathing method of the sleep method was used.

The sleep method is the breathing method while sleeping, and Chester never thought of using it for running.

What's more, by this time, Chester was no longer physically fit to maintain steady breathing.

At this time, my lungs had already become like a bellows, and they were almost about to explode with every breath.

Chester, however, has been trying to steady his breathing, holding on with a strong desire not to admit defeat.

By this time, Chester could already let go of Zionie.

There are only a few hundred meters left, and Chester can climb back even if he climbs.

However, at this time, Chester was unwilling.

"Who am I? I can't run this little distance? It's just 800 meters......