Seeing that Song Yan didn't look like he was joking, the four girls didn't dare to gamble on the consequences of disobeying his orders, so they all ran circles around the playground.
Perhaps nothing can be seen in the first lap, as the positions of the four women are almost the same.
But starting from the second lap, the distance between the four girls gradually widened.
The person running at the front was actually Wang Xiaomo, followed by Wu Jiaqi, and the female man Chen Sisi was barely one position ahead of Zhang Qianqian.
One lap is one thousand meters, three laps is three thousand meters.
The more developed modern technology is, the weaker the national physical fitness is. Not to mention girls, even ordinary boys may not be able to finish the race.
In fact, Song Yan asked them to run laps not to embarrass them, but to test their physical fitness and character through this test.
Martial arts training requires perseverance, mental toughness, and persistence. If they can't keep running for three thousand meters, Song Yan feels that there is no need for them to waste time learning martial arts from him.
By the end of the second lap, the pace of the four women was getting slower and slower, especially Zhang Qianqian, who was completely lagging behind.
"A Yan, why don't you let them stop? They are girls after all, and I'm afraid their bodies won't be able to bear it!" Gan Zhipeng persuaded with a worried look on his face.
"Do you think I'm making things difficult for them?" Song Yan looked at Gan Zhipeng indifferently, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes.
Feeling Song Yan's eyes, Gan Zhipeng couldn't help but panic, and quickly explained: "A Yan, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that!"
Song Yan said in a deep tone: "Becoming a warrior is equivalent to stepping into another world. This world is far more dangerous than the world of ordinary people. Therefore, those who practice martial arts must have a persevering heart. If they continue to If you can't run three thousand meters, you are not qualified to be a warrior.
You are still weak now, and you may not realize it. Once you grow to a certain level, you will realize that this world is really cruel. If you want to live longer, you must practice martial arts better and let yourself Become stronger! "
"I am deeply moved by Master's words!" Ba Xinyu interjected: "My Ba family is also a small martial arts family. Without the lack of skills and resources, it will be difficult for us to achieve much throughout our lives.
Fortunately, I met Master, otherwise, I might not be able to achieve the acquired perfection in this life. "
Speaking of this, Ba Xinyu glanced at Long Bo and Gan Zhipeng with deep meaning, and continued: "Whether it is the techniques taught to you by Master or the pills given to you, they are the dreams of countless warriors, but they have been unable to do so all their lives. It cannot be obtained, so you must know how to cherish it! Let me give you an example.
As for the "Dragon Elephant Power" we practice, it is an innate skill. If it were auctioned, it would sell for at least billions. The Marrow Cleansing Pill we take is also very precious and costs money. It’s hard to buy! "
At this point, Ba Xinyu's tone became particularly sighing: "It is the luckiest thing in our lives that we can meet Master!"
Hearing this, Long Bo and Gan Zhipeng's faces were a little solemn and flushed. Before, they didn't think that the exercises they practiced and the pills they took were so precious. Now that they understood the value of these two things, they felt ashamed. , what remains is deep gratitude to Song Yan.
"A Yan, we...!"
Song Yan waved his hand: "I am not saying this to make you grateful to me. I just want you to understand that when you have more advantages, you must work harder to achieve greater achievements."
"Ayan, please rest assured, we will not let you down!" They both said in unison.
At this time, Wang Xiaomo and Wu Jiaqi had already entered the third circle.
Chen Sisi also ran most of the second lap, but Zhang Qianqian only ran half of the second lap, and it seemed that she might not be able to finish the second lap.
Time passed slowly, but Wu Jiaqi overtook Wang Xiaomo in the end and was the first to complete three laps.
This made Song Yan very satisfied. This girl was very resilient.
It can be seen that she was very tired, but she did not rest. Instead, she ran towards Zhang Qianqian, ran side by side with her, and kept cheering her up.
In this regard, Song Yan had a higher opinion of Wu Jiaqi.
Finally, Wang Xiaomo also finished three laps. However, just after finishing, she fell to the ground. For her who rarely exercised, these three thousand meters was indeed a very difficult task.
"Xinyu, go and help Wang Xiaomo push the Gonghuo acupoint!" Song Yan ordered.
"Yes, Master!"
After more than ten minutes, Chen Sisi also finished running. Gan Zhipeng rushed over, supported her when she was about to fall, and injected his meager inner energy into her body to relieve her fatigue.
Zhang Qianqian also ran two and a half laps with Wu Jiaqi's encouragement, but Song Yan found that this had reached her limit.
However, she did not give up. Even though her running speed was about the same as walking speed, she still gritted her teeth and persisted.
"If Qianqian holds on for a while, there will only be half a circle left!" Wu Jiaqi wiped the sweat from her forehead and panted to cheer Zhang Qianqian up.
"Second sister... you... don't worry, I won't embarrass you!"
Finally, after another twenty minutes, Zhang Qianqian completed three laps. As soon as she reached her destination, she swayed and fell to the ground. Song Yan took one step forward, covering a distance of seven or eight meters, and happened to support Zhang Qianqian who fell. , and injected a ray of true energy into her body.
With the nourishment of Song Yan's true essence, Zhang Qianqian quickly recovered. Then, Song Yan injected another ray of true essence into Wu Jiaqi's body.
It is undeniable that all four girls have been recognized by Song Yan.
Next, he did not teach them any skills, but gave them a marrow-cleansing pill and asked them to take it after returning to the dormitory.
It's approaching noon.
A piece of news spread within Shuimu University.
This news comes from the campus forum network of Shuimu University.
I don’t know who posted the news that Rei Miyamoto will compete with Long Bo Gan Zhipeng at Gym No. 3 at 5 o’clock this afternoon.
During this period, Long Bo and Gan Zhipeng picked up several clubs and have accumulated a certain reputation. Everyone knows that these two people are very good at fighting.
Although Miyamoto Rei is not from Mizuki University, she is a beauty.
The superposition of the two factors allowed the news to ferment rapidly. Song Yan heard from many people that he planned to go to the No. 3 Gymnasium at 5pm to watch the excitement.
When Long Bo and Gan Zhipeng learned the news, they were extremely angry.
Because they knew they were no match for Rei Miyamoto, and the more people who went there, the greater their embarrassment would be.
Noon, cafeteria.
"Ayan, what should we do?"
Gan Zhipeng and Long Bo both stared at Song Yan, waiting for him to make up his mind.
Song Yan shook his head. He had no good solution. The gap between the two of them and Miyamoto Rei was too big, and they could not possibly be her opponents.
"Damn it! I don't know who leaked the news!" Gan Zhipeng said bitterly.
"What's more, it must be that guy Miyamoto Go!" Long Bo said coldly: "Fuso people seem to be polite to everyone on the surface, but in fact they are full of bad intentions!"
"not good!"
Ba Xinyu, who was sitting aside and browsing the campus website posts, suddenly changed his expression.
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