The speed of this meat ball is too fast, and because it is red, it is extremely conspicuous in the sun. At this moment, a strong wind was set off as it ran, and it directly surpassed everyone in the martial arts department and went straight into the distance...
The teacher of the martial arts department was stunned, and the other students who were roaring were also stunned for a moment, and the neat and powerful slogans were instantly messed up.
"What is that?"
"Is it the newly invented hot air balloon..."
Everyone in the Martial Arts Department spoke in surprise. Even the teacher of the Martial Arts Department hesitated for a moment and showed suspicion. However, after seeing that all the students seemed to be running away, his eyes suddenly widened.
"What are you looking at? Why don't you run!" As he yelled, the students looked back one after another, and continued running with hesitation in their hearts. Slowly, the hesitation dissipated, and they could hear their fighting skills in the distance. The roar of the system echoed in all directions.
At this moment, Wang Baole didn't pay attention to his surroundings at all. He was covered in sweat and all he could think about was losing weight. It was as if there were a group of fat grandfathers chasing him behind him. If he ran slower, they would be reunited...
Time passed, two hours passed, and it was already afternoon. On the beach of Lower Courtyard Island, the students of the martial arts department were all very tired. However, under the encouragement and scolding of the teachers, they continued to run, and the slogans continued. .
"Invincible in battle!"
"Zhan Wu..." However, at this moment, before they could finish reciting their slogan, footsteps suddenly rumbled from behind them again. Already exhausted, they once again saw a huge red meat ball. , flew past them, this time the speed seemed to be faster, and the sand and soil were lifted up 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 around in a circle!!" The entire martial arts department was shocked. The uproar broke out in an instant. The only thing they saw at this moment was the rapid distance. Go for the red meat balls.
The martial arts teacher on the side also took a breath at this moment and rubbed his eyes, seemingly in disbelief. He hesitated and saw that the students were talking about it. He quickly scolded him again and continued running. Soon he saw that the students were extremely tired. , he then asked everyone to sit on the ground and rest.
As for himself, he was sitting aside, still thinking about the red meat ball in his mind, and the students were also discussing among themselves.
"Is that really a person?"
"Oh my God, how did he run? He was too fast..."
"No, his clothes look familiar..."
During the discussion, Chen Ziheng had a trace of doubt in his expression. He vaguely felt that the red figure looked familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a moment. He was rubbing his eyebrows and thinking hard.
It was only until they started running again after a break that Chen Ziheng didn't remember the familiar reason. But soon, not long after they started running, the rumbling sound suddenly came from behind them again.
This time, everyone, including the teacher, turned around and looked quickly. What they saw in their eyes was the red flesh ball that they had seen twice before, roaring towards them, setting off strong winds, and flying past them again...
But this time, the meat ball was obviously smaller, and they could definitely see that it was indeed a person. At the same time, they heard bursts of squealing sounds coming from the meat ball.
It seemed that it was an unintentional roar made by a person who had reached the extreme level of madness. As everyone in the martial arts department was stunned, the meat ball flew away...
"Wang Baole!!" Chen Ziheng finally recognized the identity of the meat ball and exclaimed. Even many people around him vaguely recognized it at this moment. After hearing Chen Ziheng's cry, everyone almost jumped up.
"It's really Wang Baole!"
"I was wondering just now, why does that clothes look familiar? Isn't it a special recruitment robe? It's actually Wang Baole. How did he become so fat!!" The noise was much stronger than before. It was really the meatball's. Identity is too exciting for all students of the martial arts department. After all... Wang Baole is one of the weaklings in the magic weapon department as they say.
Even the teacher of the martial arts department took a breath at this moment. He was surprised and full of embarrassment. He felt an indescribable anger suddenly burst out and looked at the noisy students around him.
"You bunch of losers!"
"Look, you can't even compare to those from the magic weapon system. Do you still dare to say that you are from the martial arts system? I am the fastest in the martial arts system, the best in fists, and I am invincible physically!"
"You losers, listen to me. Training is doubled today. If you don't surpass Wang Baole, don't sleep today and finish the race for me!" When the teacher from the combat department roared, every one of the students became angry.
Even they themselves felt that it was really embarrassing and unconvincing to be surpassed by a magic weapon type. In their opinion, the fat man must have rested in the middle, and he was definitely not running in a big circle, but copying Come take a shortcut to provoke.
How could they tolerate this kind of behavior, especially Zhuo Yifan and Chen Ziheng. Although they didn't speak, they looked at each other and felt unconvinced. They were originally competing with each other, but now that Wang Baole appeared, they immediately The two of them seemed to have seen the direction and started to share the same hatred.
So all the people in the martial arts department were angry, holding back their energy, and full of fighting spirit in their hearts. They were waiting for Wang Baole's arrival again. They had already decided that this time they must let Wang Baole know that their fighting martial arts department was the best. Speed first!
Soon, it was getting late. In the dusk, with the sound of rumbling footsteps, when Wang Baole appeared again, he was immersed in a crazy state and vowed to lose weight. He did not feel the anger of the martial arts department at all and ran away again. After that, without even looking behind him, all the students from the martial arts department were roaring, bursting out with all their strength, and rushing towards him.
"Wang Baole, you will definitely lose!"
"Wang Baole, do you dare to compete with our martial arts department in running? Let me show you how powerful you are!" The shouts kept coming. Everyone in the martial arts department had red eyes and ran quickly. For a moment, looking from a distance, this group of people had formed. A long line was drawn, and the shouts spread. It was so spectacular that it even attracted the attention of other departments.
Just slowly, after a circle, the bright moon hung high in the sky, the shouts were replaced by heavy breathing, and the students of the martial arts department all had despair in their eyes.
"Is this guy still a human... How can he run away so well!"
"Is he a ferocious beast?!" Everyone was filled with grief and anger. Their steps were getting slower and slower, their bodies were shaking, especially their legs were weak. There were fewer and fewer people following Wang Baole, and only three or five people were still there. Reluctantly following, in the end only Chen Ziheng and Zhuo Yifan were left gritting their teeth and persisting.
But even they had reached the extreme. Chen Ziheng had even used the body-sealing realm, but the distance between him and Wang Baole was still getting farther and farther. After following him for another circle, he fell to the ground panting and looked at The sky, which was almost bright, became filled with sadness and anger.
"Is he from the martial arts system, or am I from the martial arts system?"
The last one to fall was Zhuo Yifan. No matter how unwilling he was, no matter how red his eyes were as blood, no matter how crazy he was, he still followed him for half a circle. In the morning of the next day, his footsteps became weak and he fell with a thud. land.
"We are from the martial arts department. We can't let those weak weapon refiners from the magic weapon department outcompete us. Zhuo Yifan, you can explode again and surpass him!"
The martial arts teacher who always accompanied him was extremely tired, but the depression in his heart was still difficult to vent. Looking at Wang Baole's seemingly tireless figure getting further and further away, he couldn't help but roar.
"Teacher, I really can't do it anymore..." Zhuo Yifan wanted to struggle, but when he saw Wang Baole's still speeding figure, he felt unprecedented frustration in his heart and smiled bitterly.
The teacher of the War and Martial Arts Department opened his mouth again but found that it was full of bitterness. He was wondering if the Magical Weapon Department has always been very fragile. Why did such a perverted thing come out...
"What a disgrace!" the martial arts teacher said with grief and anger. In the days that followed, he led his students and saw Wang Baole flying past almost every day. It seemed that Wang Baole never stopped...
This kind of experience, let alone those students, even he was shocked and depressed. In the end, he simply gave up running around the island with the martial arts students.
"Out of sight, out of mind, that's a pervert!" The teacher of the martial arts department sighed, and led the students who breathed a sigh of relief to another venue. He planned to let these students become familiar with the equipment and conduct strength training.
Even Zhuo Yifan felt that the teacher's arrangement was extremely wise. It was really the hardest blow he had received in the past few days in his life.
At this moment, after Wang Baole ran for a week, he finally lost a lot of weight. Although he was excited, he also felt a little regretful. In his memory, it seemed that he could vaguely see some runners like himself a few days ago, but gradually they disappeared. .
"Persistence is a quality." Wang Baole sighed and found that his body was obviously stronger than before, as if he was not far from the Qi and Blood realm. This feeling was very strong. In fact, during the previous week's running , he had already discovered that he would hardly get tired, as if he had endless power.
In this surprise, Wang Baole ran for a few more days, and finally found to his annoyance that running didn't seem to work anymore. When he was bored, he accidentally passed by a training ground and saw people practicing weightlifting and strength training in that field. Martial arts people who train in endurance.
When he saw those people sweating profusely, his eyes lit up and he hurried over.
"Teacher, teacher, my name is Wang Baole, can I also come and practice." Wang Baole spoke quickly, with desire and expectation in his eyes.
His appearance immediately caused the place where there were some shouts and shouts to fall into dead silence... All the students of the martial arts department instantly looked at Wang Baole, who was dressed in red robes.
(End of chapter)