The two girls were running in front, and Kamesenren was following behind. Fang Ze rode a small battery and chased Kamesianren on the outside of the track to prevent him from being pulled a few hundred meters away by the excitement of Kamesianren.
After four laps, Su Jie obviously couldn't hold on any longer. She waved her hand and exited the track, walking slowly on the grass.
Although Lu Yao's appearance is a little worse than Su Jie's.
But I can’t help but think that Lu Yao has a good figure.
So Turtle Immortal was still drooling while following Lu Yao.
This Lu Yao seemed to be a professional, running nine laps in a row and still had some energy left, while Guixianren followed him leisurely for nine laps.
You must know that these two people are running. They have reached more than 10,000 meters. Fang Ze is now more and more certain that this girl is from some provincial track and field team.
He wanted to go over and remind Guixianren not to run away. If you run away again, people will doubt whether you are an alien. However, because Guixianren and Lu Yao were relatively close, it was not easy for Fang Ze to go over and talk.
However, on the tenth lap, Lu Yao sped up and sprinted directly, while Guixianren kept a one-meter distance from Lu Yao and chased after him. When Lu Yao ran to the spot where Su Jie was lying before, she finally couldn't hold on any longer. After walking for more than ten steps, she lay down directly on the grass and motioned for Su Jie to step on her muscles.
"Then, grandpa, are you still following behind?" Lu Yao asked breathlessly.
"The little girl is very powerful." Before Lu Yao finished speaking, Guixianren ran over easily, looked at Lu Yao and said, "I haven't run so far for a long time."
"Grandpa Wu Tian." Su Jie looked at Guixianren and said, "Can you let me touch your beard?"
"Okay." Seeing that there was still such a good opportunity, Turtle Immortal immediately leaned forward, raised his neck, and signaled to Su Jie that it was okay to hug her and kiss her twice.
But Su Jie really reached out and pulled the Turtle Immortal's beard. After making sure that the beard was real, she took her hand back.
"Your footwork is not professional." Turtle Immortal looked at Su Jie and said, "Do you want me to help you step on it?"
"Okay, old man, come on." Lu Yao gasped, "But old man, can you tell me which legend of the track and field team this old man used to be. I can worship him."
"Didn't I tell you that I am a martial artist." Turtle Immortal told the truth.
But the most unbelievable thing these days is the truth.
So the two girls just said that Kame Sennin didn't want to tell their true origins.
When Guixianren stepped on Lu Yao's muscles, he obviously used martial arts methods, so Lu Yao didn't feel the soreness and numbness after a while.
"I am a competitor in the 5,000-meter event of the national track and field team." Lu Yao tilted her head next to the lawn and said to Guixianren, "Originally, I thought about the team trials for a while, and maybe I could participate in international competitions. Now I see He's not strong enough, he can't even run away from an old man."
"The young man is pretty good, but he just doesn't use the right method." Turtle Immortal said slowly, "Running is also a kind of martial arts. It emphasizes cultivating internal strength first and then external strength. If you train like this, you are just cultivating external strength. If you squeeze your own potential, you may end up with injuries in a few years."
"Old man, you really sound like a martial artist." Su Jie said with a smile, "But which country's athletes don't suffer from injuries after retirement?"
Fang Ze finally couldn't stand it anymore. If Kamesenren really couldn't help but teach these two girls a few tricks, how could he fool the track and field team when they came to investigate.
So he rode a small battery, leaned over, and said to Su Jie and Lu Yao, "My master is a master of cultivation in Zhongnan Mountain. He has come out to relax and practice his mind in the world these days. He is really not a track and field team." of."
"The more you talk about it, the more ridiculous it becomes." Su Jie blinked and said to Fang Ze, "Yesterday Grandpa Wu Tian said that you were his landlord, but today you have become his apprentice. You and I are teasing us together. Woolen cloth."
"Little girl, do you know how far I can run 100 meters?" Turtle Immortal got off Lu Yao, twisted his neck and said, "If I can prove that I can not only run fast, but also do it without hurting my body, are you willing to join me?" I am a registered disciple."
Forehead.
Fang Ze looked at Turtle Immortal with a dull expression.
He was still thinking yesterday that Kame Sennin was known as the God of Martial Arts on Earth in the Dragon Ball world, so as long as he wanted to see something, those who wanted to learn martial arts would not rush to send it to him.
Therefore, Turtle Immortal accepted him as a registered disciple because he must have seen the ancient power hidden in his body.
But now it seems that emotional registered disciples are just like the cabbage in the vegetable market, they can be harvested casually.
"Old man." Lu Yao had already gotten up at this time. She touched her leg muscles that were about to recover, and looked at Turtle Immortal with obvious surprise in her eyes. She said, "Whether you can prove it or not, As long as you think about it, I will definitely become your disciple."
"It is still necessary to verify." Turtle Immortal raised his legs and walked slowly towards the distance. Fang Ze quickly rode on the small battery and got stuck about fifty meters away.
Lu Yao and Su Jie looked at each other, and they both saw incredulity in each other's eyes.
This old man wants to run a hundred meters? !
Although the long-distance runner Kame Sennin just showed his endurance beyond his age, after all, the limit of human endurance is the marathon.
But now this one hundred meters is a test of the limit of human explosive power. If this old man can really run within 100 meters, let alone break any record, even if he can run within 11 seconds, it will be a miracle for mankind.
So the two of them turned on their phones at the same time, called up the stopwatch, and started recording.
Lu Yao stretched out her arms to signal that Guixianren was ready now, but Guixianren still seemed to be doing a square dance, just waving his arms and raising his legs.
Lu Yao looked helpless. After waiting for a few seconds, she suddenly waved her arm down.
One second, two seconds, three seconds. . . Eight seconds, nine seconds!
Kamesenren successfully ran 100 meters when the stopwatch recorded nine seconds.
Fang Ze breathed a sigh of relief. The old man finally didn't mess around. He knew that this was not like showing the master's power in front of Wukong and Xiaolin, running a time of 5.6 seconds for 100 meters.
This directly breaks through medical common sense.
Nine seconds is still within the range of a normal human being.
Fang Ze breathed a sigh of relief, but the two girls who were recording were already stunned.
"Cousin, how many seconds have been recorded on your phone?" Su Jie looked at Lu Yao and asked, "There seems to be something wrong with my phone. It only lasted nine seconds and forty-seven seconds."
"There's nothing wrong." Lu Yao took a breath of air and looked at her phone and said, "Mine is nine seconds and forty-six."
(End of chapter)