MTL - Dragon Emperor, Martial God

"There are multiple sandbags?"

Tang Meng went straight to Cheng Zhiye, the senior sports student of the third year of high school, and took out a box of Su smoke and threw it to him.

As long as there are sports games or sports competitions in the school, Tang Meng will use these athletes to make a gamble. Therefore, no matter which class of sports students, they recognize him, and everyone's relationship is good.

Cheng Zhiye, who had just returned to God, saw Tang Meng come over, and suddenly he was convinced that he was responsible for his own physical education teacher, Ma Tianfeng, who was busy attending classes for Gao Yi’s class. He did not pay attention to this and directly took out a cigarette. The first sputum took a sip of smoke, and the "call" slowly sprayed out before answering.

"Fifty-two pounds."

Cheng Zhiye is practicing long-distance running. He runs the first lung capacity. If Ma Tianfeng sees Cheng Zhiye smoking, he must not marry his skin.

"How? Have you done this with this kid?"

Tang Meng came to the playground and his eyes kept staring at Lingyun, who had just ran a circle, and his eyes had not left.

He slowly nodded and said: "I used to play casually. I didn't expect Xie Junyan's kid to actually stick with me. He went down five thousand."

"Gambling circle?"

Tang Meng responded, and then he took his eyes back from Ling Yun, and this was just looking at Cheng Zhiye.

"Your boy tells me honestly, if you are holding this sandbag and trying your best to eat, how many laps can you run?"

Cheng Zhiye saw Tang Meng’s face solemnly, and he smiled bitterly: “Tang Shao, look at my body, can you run the sandbags of more than 50 kilograms?”

Tang Meng looked at a thin one and could use the slender Chengzhi industry. He pondered: "If you give you 30 pounds, anyway, you can get a sandbag, how many laps can you run?"

Cheng Zhiye understood the meaning of Tang Meng. He thought about it carefully and looked up. "If that's the case, I'm fighting for my life. I should be able to run three laps. I can't run four laps."

Tang Meng bowed his head and compared it in his heart. His mind was slightly relaxed. He was not afraid of losing money. He just didn't want Xie Junyan to win. As long as he could let Xie Junyan eat it, he would be more comfortable than winning tens of thousands of dollars.

He is watching Xie Junyan that day is the boss, he is the second child's appearance is not pleasing to the eye!

"You are busy with you, let me see how long this kid can run!"

Tang Meng greeted him and found a best position to do it. His sharp eyes stared at Lingyun, who just happened to run to the nearest place. He secretly praised him: After three years, I didn’t expect to play such a hand when I graduated. !

"Great! He ran in a circle!" exclaimed!

............

"Call...call...call..." Ling Yun ran with a sandbag and sweated. The clothes on his body were all soaked, and he was tightly attached to his obese body.

Although he was already tired, the rhythm of his stepping still remained the same, and Zhang had a big mouth to breathe, breathing a lot of fresh air.

Feel the sandbags on the right shoulder like Taishan generally pressed on his body, more and more heavy, Lingyun's footsteps are like stepping on the cotton, the knees are stiff like filled with lead!

A strange sense of sourness begins to appear in the muscles, bones, and even the blood of the body, adding to the difficulty of running in Lingyun.

However, his eyes wet with sweat are getting brighter and brighter, his eyes are getting firmer and his will is getting stronger!

This is not the will of mortals! This is the insatiable and powerful will of the ruthless world in the world of self-cultivation, step by step to the robbery period! This is his heart!

Lingyun knows that when the sour feeling completely diffuses the whole body, then his body will enter a strange state, this state will let him keep running!

And when he uses this will to support the limits of the body, the aura that absorbs the storage of the seven-grass in the body will rush out from each of his meridians, every muscle, every drop of blood, and even every cell, once again scouring his body. , to provide him with the motivation to move forward!

There is no doubt that he is very tired, but the smile in his sweaty eyes is more and more obvious. He tries to straighten the backbone of the bend, and the pace is accelerating!

He smiled and greeted the sour feeling of body pain!

"What? They ran for 400 meters, and his footsteps were speeding up?!" Tang Meng brushed up and exclaimed, his face was incredible!

"Perverted... this kid..." Cheng Zhiye’s mouth once again became an "O" type. He was waiting to see Lingyun shit's joke, but now he has been completely shocked!

Ask yourself, although he is the long-distance running champion of Shimizu City, if he let him run like a sandbag, he can't even run 100 meters or even 50 meters!

Lingyun, already ran a circle, full 400 meters, and at this time, he actually changed the vain of the previous step, but also speeded up!

400 meters of the standard playground runway, the first circle of Lingyun used a small broken step, said to run, in fact, is to use the running position to move, or even slower than the walking, so in a circle, he actually used two More than ten minutes!

But now, he is gradually adapting to the weight of the sandbag in the feeling of the more and more strong sourness caused by the extreme, and the sandbag is almost integrated with the body through the strange rhythm.

There is a little Lingyun different from others. Although you can't use spiritual power, although you can't run the exercises, he has a powerful soul!

This is a soul that was cultivated during the robbery period. This is the soul that survived the horror of the ruined land!

How tired is this little bit of fatigue?

Forced to close the eyes and squeeze out the sweat in the eyelids, Lingyun turned out to laugh, he slammed his teeth, the stiff right arm slammed tightly, and the sandbags were heavily stuck in the neck and right shoulder, and the fat legs were taken. Shock the second lap!

"The steps are getting bigger and the frequency of the steps is getting faster..."

This kid has not used all his strength!

Not just Cheng Zhiye and Tang Meng, almost everyone has discovered this!

"Come on! Come on!" I don't know who shouted the first refueling. Soon, the students in the physical education class were moved by the momentum of Lingyun, and the sound of the refueling sounded into pieces, and it was loud and shocking!

A passionate heart is born in Lingyun's heart, he is still speeding up!

High three or six classes in the classroom.

Cao Shanshan didn't mean anything. She certainly heard the deafening sound of the playground, and she didn't know what to think.

But she knows one thing, that is, Lingyun is still running!

Cao Shanshan licked her **** little mouth, her mouth slightly upturned, and a touch of Mona Lisa's smile came to her beautiful face.

For three years, it is estimated that this is the first time Cao Shanshan was distracted during class!

High school class.

What did the teacher in the class say on the podium, and Ning Lingyu did not listen at all.

Her heart has already flown to the playground, she can't wait to stand up and rush out now, with the students of the lower grades, cheer for their brother!

Zhuang Meina naturally heard the sound of the sound of the sky that suddenly broke out on the playground. She was not stupid. She directly judged that Lingyun had already finished the first lap!

Before they entered the classroom, Lingyun had already ran for half a lap. Six or seven minutes passed, and now the playground is full of fuel. There is no doubt that Lingyun has not fallen down yet, still running!

Zhuang Mina's cheeky face became a little distorted because of her teeth, and her face suddenly became ugly and difficult to see!

Xie Junyan seems to be listening carefully, but when he hears the sound of cheering, his mouth is slightly picking, and he seems to be satisfied with his accurate judgment.

Seven minutes later, Lingyun was in the deafening refueling sound, striding the second lap of the meteor, and continued to run the third lap!

On the second lap, Ling Yun only took about 13 minutes.

Although he is now dizzy, the Venus is flashing in front of his eyes, his mind is beginning to stagnate. Under the extreme exhaustion, he is just a mechanical leg, moving forward!

"As long as you finish this lap at the same rhythm, this sour feeling will pervade the whole body!"

When everyone is exhausted, the body will produce a sense of weakness and sourness, which can make people want to sleep.

Lingyun is using his powerful soul will, he wants to change this sour feeling as the driving force!

Refining, is to practice!

There is no strong inner heart, how to practice qi?

"The third lap! The speed has not slowed down yet. Is this guy a human?? Where is his physical strength and endurance?"

Tang Meng’s eyes were fixed on Ling Yun, who was running, and the shock of his heart was unparalleled!

As for Cheng Zhiye, he has completely stayed. Through its muttering mouth, it is probably known that he repeatedly said the word "impossible".

It’s seven or eight minutes later.

The footsteps of "咚咚咚" are like the drums, and they are all in the heart of everyone~www.~calling...calling..." The intense gasping is getting closer and closer, Lingyun has finished running the third round of the fourth Three points.

At this point, the kind of sourness that Lingyun wanted had already filled the whole body. He couldn’t lift his eyelids, and he was running forward with a willpower.

But he knows that he has not reached the limit, he is still forcing himself and forcing speed.

"It is accelerating again!"

"He is so strong! It has already reached the limit..." Many girls on the playground have begun to feel a little distressed.

"Go, we used to cheer for him!"

Sometimes, a person often needs only one thing to change the way most people think about him.

All of the clear water, who does not know Lingyun, who does not know Lingyun, who did not ridicule Lingyun?

But now, at least these people on the playground, their views on Lingyun have quietly changed!

These include students in physical education classes, including those who specialize in sports, including Cheng Zhiye, including Tang Meng, and even two physical education teachers on the playground, especially Ma Tianfeng!

"This kid..." The body is burly. At first glance, Ma Tianfeng, who is engaged in sports, has his hands on his back, slightly squinting, and quietly watching Lingyun running wild.

If it was two years ago, or even let him see this scene a year ago, he would not hesitate to pull Lingyun to practice sports!

When Lingyun accelerated through Tang Meng's side, Tang Meng remembered the eyes and tone of Cao Shanshan's bet.

"Maybe, Cao Shanshan is really gambling, as long as Lingyun does not fall, he really may run more than five laps~www.~ Welcome to the book friends to visit, the latest, fastest, hottest serial works are all in ~ Www.~ Mobile users please read.