Chapter Thirteen Don't be afraid
New World Calendar March 12, 1997.
Liu Xiang woke up at 3 a.m. and said he couldn't sleep no matter what.
Today we will officially start martial arts practice.
Liu Xiang dragged Zhao Guangming up at 4 o'clock.
The first time they didn't put a tight time to attend class.
I arrived at the playground before 5 o'clock.
Many classmates who were as expectant as Liu Xiang have come.
All the passionate teenagers have gathered together.
There are no students in other classes, only students from key classes.
At five o'clock, Lei Jin arrived at the playground on time.
The martial arts students in the key classes consciously arrange in three rows according to their height.
Liu Xiang looked around and saw Qian Doudou was not there.
Damn, I started eating small foods on the first day.
Except for Qian Doudou, who had exactly 30 people, stood neatly and were named by Lei Jin.
"Everyone turns left and run!" Lei Jin ordered without saying nonsense.
Running the lap? Oh, maybe you have to warm up first. After all, you have to warm up if you play a ball.
Although Liu Xiang was a little confused, he also ran with his classmates.
One lap, two lap...
After running three laps, Lei Jin didn't stop. Liu Xiang had been running in the first place and Zhao Guangming had been trapped in a circle and a half.
When Liu Xiang ran to the starting point for the second time, he couldn't help but ask Lei Jin who was standing there.
"Old, teacher, it's almost time to warm up. I feel like my butt is getting hot."
"Who told you that you are warming up? Keep running until you faint. Don't even think about pretending to be dizzy. I can tell if you are really dizzy." Lei Jin replied expressionlessly.
"Ah? Teacher is so inhumane!" Liu Xiang whined.
"The world of martial arts is not human. If you really want to become a warrior, then keep running. If you want to be a warrior, that's fine. Anyway, you are only at level 3 talent, so I don't have to regret it."
Warrior, I want to become a warrior. When Liu Xiang heard Lei Jin's words, he didn't say nonsense. Then he ran away.
After running a few laps, a few female classmates finally fell to the ground if they couldn't run.
I couldn't run anymore, and sat on the ground and started crying quietly.
"If you still have the strength to cry, you can still run. Let me stand up and continue running."
It was strange that Lei Jin was still standing at the starting point and did not move or shout, but his voice evenly resounded throughout the playground. Even the students at the farthest could hear it clearly.
The crying students did not dare to sit still, and jog slowly with tears in their eyes.
After seven or eight laps, the classmate who had a slightly weak system finally fell down again. No matter what Lei Jin said, he would not stand up again.
Lei Jin glanced at the students who stopped and did not continue to force them.
As time passes by little by little.
Most of the 30 students in the key class have stopped, panting like a boy or a girl.
Less than 10 people are still running.
What surprised Lei Jin was that there was Liu Xiang inside.
"Is the fat man almost the same? Although the teacher said he ran until he fainted, how could it be? You see, everyone stopped almost, and he didn't say anything."
"Huh...he. Although I don't know why I run, I want to become a warrior. Keep going."
Zhao Guangming glanced at Liu Xiang's school uniform, which was soaked in sweat inside and outside, and was silently running beside Liu Xiang.
I don’t know how long I ran away, but Liu Xiang felt his lungs explode and his eyes were blurred.
Only him and Zhao Guangming were still running.
Zhao Guangming had reached his limit, and fell on the track with his feet softened. He looked up at the fat man's back, shouted with the last strength, and then turned over and lay on the ground with difficulty, breathing the air greedily.
Liu Xiang was still running, and he couldn't remember how many laps he had run or how many times he fell, but he could stand up and continue running every time.
Except for the heartbeat that was about to pop out, all other sounds seemed to disappear.
There were only two white lines left in my sight, which seemed to extend forward infinitely.
The 29 students in the key class gradually recovered their strength and sat next to the starting point, with everyone's eyes staring in one direction.
Liu Xiang!
Liu Xiang was still running! Even though his speed was not as fast as the turtle, he was still running.
A few soft-hearted girls are already filled with tears.
Liu Xiang passed by the starting point again, but did not look at the team and continued to move forward.
Zhao Guangming couldn't help but want to step forward and pull him, but Lei Jin reached out and grabbed his arm.
"Liu Xiang, don't run away. If you run away, you will be exhausted." Zhao Guangming shouted, tears flowing downwards unstoppable.
Liu Xiang's steps were a little staggering, but he did not stop moving forward.
"It seems that someone is calling me. But what are you talking about? I can't hear it clearly, please speak louder."
I really want to stop, but I haven’t fainted yet! Lao Lei said that if you want to become a warrior, you have to run until you faint, but it’s really hard to faint!
Are the others still running? But why can’t I see anything? It should run again. I can still run even if I am so fat, so they should be fine.
Lao Zhao has been in good physical strength since he was a child. Has he pulled me down 10 laps now?
You kid wants to run until you faint, who makes you so physically strong? It's time to, haha...
I don’t know how long it took, but the fat man finally fell to the ground again.
Liu Xiang raised his head with great difficulty, and there seemed to be no two disgusting white lines in front of him, and a piece of darkness slowly came.
In the darkness, a small man seemed to be running towards Liu Xiang with his hands open and he seemed to be calling him dad.
"Dingdeng. Don't be afraid, dad is here." Liu Xiang raised his hand and wanted to hug his son, but he couldn't move.
Darkness came completely and Liu Xiang fainted on the runway.
Lei Jin ran towards Liu Xiang with 29 classmates.
At a corner of the playground, there were two long legs looking at Liu Xiang who was lying on the ground.
One of them had a little surprise on their face, and the other had a crying sound.
......
"Son!" Liu Xiang woke up from his dream.
"Cao, you are so awesome. The first thing you do when you wake up is to take advantage of me?" Zhao Guangming, who was guarding the bedside, was covered in black lines!
"Where am I? What happened?"
"This is the infirmary, you really let yourself go unconscious." Zhao Guangming replied indignantly.
"Haha, who is Liu Xiang, I, said, "I will do it. I will say that I will run away and he will not be awake." Liu Xiang was proud.
"Do you know what time it's now?"
"What time is it?"
“12:40!”
"Caughter, I haven't eaten breakfast yet. Let's go." When the fat man heard this, he was so fucked.
"Oh, it hurts so much." Liu Xiang put his arm on Zhao Guangming's shoulder, staggering, and his legs hurt so much!
After Liu Xiang and Zhao Guangming finished their meal, it was almost time for class in the afternoon.
Liu Xiang limped and went to the martial arts practice hall with Zhao Guangming. The afternoon class was at the martial arts practice hall.
The martial arts hall is very large, with three floors above and below. Each martial arts class has an exclusive training classroom.
A classroom is almost as big as a basketball court.
When the duo walked into the training classroom, the class bell rang.
Lei Jin walked into the classroom and glanced at the student sitting neatly cross-legged on the floor. His eyes paused slightly on the fat man.
"stand up!"
"Hello teacher!"
Chapter completed!