"It's the fourth lap!" There was another exclamation!
There was a sudden silence on the playground.
But a few seconds later, louder and more orderly cheering burst out, with some applause in the middle!
"It's only the fourth lap? It's really slow..." Ling Yun's mouth curled up in a cruel self-deprecating smile, and he bit the tip of his tongue with his teeth!
pain! Excruciating pain!
But in Ling Yun's reddened eyes, there flashed a decisive and crazy edge!
In the first lap, Ling Yun was adapting to the weight of the sandbag, looking for the balanced rhythm of running while carrying the sandbag.
On the second lap, Ling Yun accelerated in order to consume his physical strength, forcing the sour feeling to permeate his whole body quickly.
On the third lap, Ling Yun was fighting with normal people's stamina and perseverance, waiting for that extreme sour feeling to climb to the top!
After three laps, it took him more than forty-five minutes to run 1,200 meters!
This is a shame to Ling Yun, who is full of incomparably powerful pride deep in his soul!
Now, the fourth lap begins, Ling Yun fights with will!
The sour feeling that is simply torture to ordinary people, for Ling Yun, is precisely the best training to surpass oneself and surpass the limit!
or fall! Or keep running!
There is no doubt, of course, is to continue to run forward! Physical strength, energy, and endurance are all exhausted, and he is using his strong willpower to spur his life potential to run!
"Fatty, I don't care what you're crazy about today, just listen to me! Since you started running the fourth lap, you have to finish the fifth lap!"
A thunderous voice sounded beside Ling Yun's ears, and Ling Yun felt a tall figure approaching him.
Following Ling Yun's footsteps and the trembling of the fat on his chubby face, salty sweat fell down like raindrops, and his eyes full of sweat could not be opened for a long time.
Ling Yun never dared to wipe it with his hands, he was afraid of breaking his running rhythm.
However, hearing this voice, Ling Yun still twisted his neck with great difficulty, and squeezed out a smile uglier than crying to the phantom on his left.
Then, he turned his head with difficulty, gritted his teeth again, and took even bigger steps!
This action is more effective than his words, it is equivalent to directly slapping Tang Meng hard!
If Ling Yun could still speak now, if Ling Yun still had the strength to do other actions, he would definitely spit on Tang Meng without hesitation, and then scold him a bitch.
"Five laps? Running five laps is not my style!"
Tang Meng stopped suddenly, and stood on the spot blankly. He understood Ling Yun's smile, and he also saw clearly the ridicule and disdain conveyed by his ugly smile.
"It turned out that he wasn't trying to impress the public, nor was he trying to prove himself to others. He was just challenging his limits!"
"Cao Shanshan, you won!" Tang Meng looked at Ling Yunyuan's back with complicated expressions in his eyes.
At this time, on the playground, the junior students in physical education were no longer satisfied with applauding and cheering. When Ling Yun ran past her, a long-legged girl ran after Ling Yun without hesitation!
With the first one, soon, the second, third, all caught up!
Some of them ran on both sides of Ling Yun's body, and some followed behind Ling Yun, cheering him on non-stop!
"Ling Yun, we support you, go ahead..."
"come on! Come on!"
The sound of cheering on the playground began to become uniform, and the momentum was overwhelming!
Passers-by outside the school who didn't know it thought that Qingshui No. 1 Middle School held another sports meeting!
Just when Ling Yun started to run the fourth lap, most of the third class had passed.
In Class 1 of the third grade, Xie Junyan's expression finally stopped being so leisurely. He stared at a message on his latest Aifeng five mobile phone with an ugly expression.
"Boss, that fat pig has started to run the fourth lap, what should we do?"
Xie Junyan frowned and thought for a while, and quickly replied to the message.
"Let him finish the fourth lap. If he can still run the fifth lap, I don't care what you do. Even if you break his legs, you must not let him run down!"
After the message was sent out, Xie Junyan's eyes quickly flashed a look of viciousness and viciousness, and he soon returned to normal, seemingly listening to the class very seriously.
playground.
A muscular man who practiced Sanda with Cheng Zhiye and the others silently stuffed his phone back into his pocket, then squinted at Ling Yun as he ran.
His name is Li Lei, he is Xie Junyan's loyal younger brother, and he is also Xie Junyan's thug in school. After school, he would go out to eat, drink and have fun with Xie Junyan.
But in school, in order to maintain his perfect image, Xie Junyan rarely had contact with Li Lei. If Xie Junyan was upset, he would give Li Lei a call to settle the matter.
Since Xie Junyan dared to bet five thousand, he would of course think of a plan, but the only thing he had to do was to judge how many laps Ling Yun could run.
If Ling Yun wants to run a few more laps, then he has plenty of ways to keep Ling Yun from running down!
Although Tang Meng asked him to go to Ling Yun to do a few laps together, he did not agree, but as soon as he entered the classroom, he sent a text message to Li Lei who was practicing Sanda on the playground, asking him to tell him the situation on the playground at any time.
Xie Junyan still doesn't want to offend Ning Lingyu because of Ling Yun's matter, he still hopes that he can use some means to win Ning Lingyu's heart before the college entrance examination.
"One hundred meters away! Come on!"
"come on! Come on!"
Ling Yun was running wildly with his will, and amid the cheers of more and more junior students, his pace not only did not slow down, but was still speeding up!
He is enjoying the pain caused by his body's physical strength, endurance, and willpower reaching the limit!
However, Ling Yun knew that he had reached his limit!
Now, he opened his mouth to the maximum, and the breathing sound of "huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Ling Yun only felt that his throat was scalded fiercely by a red-hot iron, and the burning pain almost made him unable to breathe!
The sweat that overflowed from his body no longer fell down to his feet, but was instantly evaporated by the heat of his body, covering Ling Yun's body in mist.
The reason why he is still running now is only because of inertia, huge inertia!
Although his current steps are still very big, his steps are no longer coherent, and that rhythm seems to be broken.
"After all, it is a mortal body!" Ling Yun sighed helplessly.
His only hope now is the spiritual energy of the seven obsidian grass hidden in his body.
But the spiritual energy of the seven obsidian grass absorbed in the body last night, it seems that there is no sign of loosening!
He knew that if the aura in his body couldn't be stimulated, he would fall to the ground after running four laps at most!
This time everyone has seen that Ling Yun has reached his limit, he may fall down at any time!
"That's four laps. If you look like this, you won't be able to finish the fifth lap at all!"
Looking at Ling Yun who was already crumbling, Tang Meng shook his head slightly, a look of regret appeared on his face.
Looking at Ling Yun who was getting closer and closer again, for some reason, he didn't think about winning or losing now.
Suddenly, Ling Yun, who was about to finish the fourth lap, was hit by a small stone under his feet, and his body staggered, leaning forward suddenly!
"Ah..." Suddenly everyone around exclaimed!
The two junior boys running beside Ling Yun subconsciously reached out to help Ling Yun.
"Don't touch him!"
Tang Meng yelled violently, and the two boys quickly retracted their hands in fright.
Tang Meng knew that as long as there is a little external force now, although Ling Yun will not fall, his breath will definitely be vented.
As long as he let out his breath, let alone run away, Ling Yun will definitely be carried to the school hospital in his current state.
Ling Yun felt his eyes darken, his throat suddenly sweetened, and a big mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth that had been opened wide!
"Ah..." The girls who were running and cheering after him exclaimed in surprise, and many people's footsteps suddenly froze.
"He vomited blood..."
"I can run until I vomit blood... this..."
"He didn't fall, he was still running forward!"
"The fourth lap is over!"
Seeing a handful of dazzling bright red sprinkled in the sun, physical education teacher Ma Tianfeng felt his heart tighten!
"When I vomit blood, I guess it will only appear in the international marathon or special forces training..." Ma Tianfeng murmured.
As the physical education teacher of Lingyun High School, he wanted to go over now and stop Lingyun.
"No, if you keep running like this, he will die. I can't just watch this crazy guy run and die!"
If he watched his students run to death under his nose, he, the physical education teacher, must be responsible!
Seeing Ling Yun's mouthful of blood flying, Tang Meng almost sat down on the ground in fright!
"Isn't it so awesome? Are you still running after this?"
The moment Ling Yun's blood spilled on the runway, everyone was shocked!
It's just that everyone is wondering why he is still running. It seems that his footsteps are much lighter than before, and the rhythm he has been maintaining has become more and more smooth!
Ling Yun was really grateful for the little stone that hit his feet, and just when he was about to fall headlong to the ground, the aura of the Seven Obsidian Grass he had absorbed last night finally stopped being silent!
As a mouthful of turbid blood that had accumulated for a long time spewed out, the aura hidden in Ling Yun's body seemed to have received some kind of summoning, rushing out from their respective hiding places, converging into small rivers, and following the strange path in Ling Yun's meridians. Route running!
It worked!
Sensing the movement of spiritual energy in his body, Ling Yun was shocked immediately, his eyes also turned from dull to clear, and he swung away and ran forward at a high speed!
This is a new power!
"My God! He's speeding up again!"
Knowing that he was bound to lose, Tang Meng also saw the scene of Ling Yun speeding up. He jumped up from the grass in shock as if his butt was on fire!
"It's impossible!" Cheng Zhiye looked at this scene that went against common sense, his eyes were bigger than a bull's eye!
The foot that Ma Tianfeng was about to step out retracted again, his eyes narrowed again, and he raised his wrist to look at his watch.
"The fourth lap took nine minutes. Seeing how lively he is now, the fifth lap will take up to six minutes! This kid..."
Feeling the powerful power brought by the aura in his body, Ling Yun bared his blood-stained teeth and laughed.
"I've washed my essence yesterday, how could I not be able to force out your aura!"
He now felt that his physical strength was boundless and full of energy, so he easily raised his arm and wiped the blood on his face indiscriminately.
The next thing he has to do is to run faster to stimulate all the aura hidden in his body until it is completely exhausted!
"Man, pure man!"
"Warriors, true warriors!"
On the playground, everyone was excited for Ling Yun's accelerated running after vomiting blood, and the sound of cheering and cheering resounded throughout the campus.
There were even a few girls in the lower grades who had tears in their eyes for Ling Yun's performance.
Only Li Lei, after seeing Ling Yun spitting blood, heaved a sigh of relief, but his face became gloomy because he continued to run!
"It's the fifth lap, I'll stop him!"
After sending this text message to Xie Junyan, Li Lei put down his phone and walked directly in the direction Ling Yun was running.
(end of this chapter)