Under Leng Jianfeng¡¯s urging, a yellow-letter disciple named Dongyuan each picked up a piece of iron armor and put it on.
This kind of armor is made by very skilled craftsmen. Although it looks hard on the outside, the joints are very flexible. When worn on the body, it does not affect running at all.
However, without stimulating the true energy, the weight of five hundred kilograms is a heavy load for most students on the field.
Not to mention running a hundred times around Yanwu Square with a heavy load!
This martial arts square covers a huge area. If you go around it in a circle, it is exactly four thousand meters!
No, as soon as they put on the armor, some students complained, running a hundred laps in this state, how could it be possible?
"Little bastards, what are you waiting for? If you don't finish running today, you won't be allowed to eat for three days! You won't be allowed to sleep!"
Leng Jianfeng kicked the big guy standing at the front firmly on the buttocks and started shouting loudly. The students were so frightened that their hair stood on end and they immediately started running around the martial arts arena.
A lap of four thousand meters, a load of five hundred kilograms, and you are not allowed to use your true energy!
"Hehehehehehe"
When a group of students came back from running the first lap, they were all covered in sweat.
Some female students were so tired that their legs were shaking. They couldn't help but want to activate their Qi, but they were stopped by the students next to them.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? If one person activates his Qi, everyone will run a hundred more laps? This is "involvement"!
"It's too slow! It's too slow! Didn't you even have a fucking meal?"
Leng Jianfeng stood on the high platform and cursed with a dissatisfied look on his face, "Are you still a genius? You can't stand this test, go back to raising pigs!"
Under Leng Jianfeng¡¯s vicious tongue, the students immediately gritted their teeth and forced themselves to continue running.
Ling Feng is in the middle of the team, his breathing and steps are very steady. He has practiced "Rock Body" before. Although it is not a powerful body-building technique, he still has some foundation. Secondly, the Qi Forging Hunyuan Lock was originally a secret method of suppressing the true energy for cultivation. His body was also tempered during this process, far beyond that of ordinary people.
Jiang Xiaofan also showed extraordinary abilities in this test. This guy's body really looked like an animal, running with a load of 500 kilograms, but he still had more to say.
Ouyang Jing looked a little embarrassed. In terms of physical fitness, this guy was far inferior to Jiang Xiaofan and Ling Feng.
The second lap
The third circle
On the tenth lap, people started falling down.
However, the ruthless teachings not only lacked any sympathy, but also forced those students who fell down to get up within twenty breaths, otherwise if they lie down for one more minute, everyone would have to run one more lap!
Eleven laps
Twelve circles
By the time they reached the thirtieth lap, more than half of the students in the team began to lose their strength. They couldn't control the center of gravity of the armor and fell all the way.
Some people get up once, but can't run a few steps and fall down again.
Unable to use their true energy, their bodies fell solidly to the ground, with their skin and flesh torn open and blood flowing freely.
"It's only thirty laps! Don't think that I can't count. There are already thirty people who got up after more than twenty breaths. All of you have run thirty laps, so even if you run, it means you haven't run! Come on, I'll continue. !¡±
Leng Jianfeng¡¯s cold, judge-like voice made the students who were on the verge of exhaustion scream in agony.
Half of them have reached their limit. It is very difficult to even stand up, let alone run another hundred laps.
"Jiaoxi, I can't do it! I really can't do it!"
"What kind of teaching? He is simply a devil!"
Leng Jianfeng chuckled, "I told you a long time ago that you will soon forget me for the rest of your life! Get the hell up, don't pretend to be dead!"
Leng Jianfeng took out a soft whip and whipped it in the air a few times, "Keep running!"
Thirty-one rounds
Thirty-two laps
Thirty-three circles
Time passed by minute by minute, and the students who were still persevering finally reached the fortieth lap!
However, more than half of the students fell to the ground and were unable to get up. Even Ling Feng began to have some breathing disorders, and the muscles all over his body ached.
In this situation, it is simply impossible for everyone to complete a hundred laps.
On the high platform, Leng Jianfeng narrowed his eyes and thought to himself: "Most of the people have run forty laps, which is not bad. There are still a few who haven't breathed out after running forty laps. This year is really special." There are so many people who can¡¯t stand it!¡±
It turned out that Leng Jianfeng had no intention of asking all the students to complete a hundred laps. He just wanted to see everyone's physical fitness, and at the same time, suppress the arrogance of these "geniuses" and let them know that they had arrived at Heaven. In a school, no matter how talented you are, you still have to start from scratch!
"Bah!"
Leng Jianfeng whipped his whip several times and said with a look of disdain: "How are you? A bunch of trash! You're lying on the ground and can't run anymore? I didn't even ask you to run a hundred laps according to the rules. Who cares? How can you run a hundred laps and show me? If one person runs a hundred laps, you can reduce the punishment by one day and change it to two days less food and two days less sleep! If three people finish the race, the punishment will be waived. Got it!"
"But" Leng Jianfeng looked at everyone with a mocking look on his face, picked out his ears, and said disdainfully: "In my opinion, none of you soft-footed shrimps can persist!"
Those students who fell to the ground and couldn't get up had reluctance on their faces, but they were no longer able to persevere.
At this moment, there are only less than thirty people left who are still running.
It is worth mentioning that the unruly young lady Qin Wanwan was actually among these thirty people.
"Huh, Master Leng, don't look down on me!" One of the tall young men clenched his fists tightly, "I, Wang Yishan, have to climb a hundred laps even if I climb. Who else can join me!"
¡°There¡¯s still me!¡± But it was Jiang Xiaofan who shouted, ¡°Leng Jiaoxi, we are not waste!¡±
After saying that, Jiang Xiaofan suppressed his eyes from turning red, opened his legs as if he had been given a shot of blood, and ran as fast as he could.
"And I!"
"And I!"
The four or five students gritted their teeth and refused to make steamed buns to fight for their reputation. They must not be looked down upon by this "cruel" and "ruthless" devil instructor!
"Bah, you are just talking big words! If you are capable, run a hundred laps!" Leng Jianfeng looked disdainful, but there was a trace of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.
Ling Feng smiled faintly, and he suddenly discovered that this "devil teacher" who kept yelling at everyone as trash seemed to be ruthless, but in fact, he successfully aroused the competitive spirit and fighting spirit of the teenagers.
"There are still sixty laps left!"
A blazing light flashed in Ling Feng's eyes. How could he be defeated so easily in the first test from Tianwei Academy?
The next moment, Ling Feng also accelerated suddenly, catching up with the group of teenagers in front, running hard towards the finish line!
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