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Chapter 172 Ginger is still old and spicy

Chapter 172: Ginger is still spicier when old

After hearing Qin Jian finally start speaking seriously, several people gathered around him.

"We have to run hundreds of kilometers this time, and we definitely can't sustain it with normal running methods..."

Qin Jiandao: "So we adopt the army's running method."

"The military's method of running?"

Tang San's eyes lit up: "You mean lining up and stepping on the rhythm?"

"That's right."

Qin Jian nodded and said: "I will start, and Rongrong will follow me. I will move as fast as she can keep up. We will line up in a row and run at the same pace. This way we can last for a long time."

Others knew his method was the best as soon as they heard it, so they naturally had no objections.

"Brother Jian, I will leave the task of fighting the master devil training to you in the future!"

Oscar was very excited and ran along with the queue.

The first round trip was completed at this constant speed.

When he actually started running, Qin Jian realized that even though he was fully prepared, the pressure brought by the weight could not be offset.

If it was just ordinary running, even if they didn't use soul power, the round trip would not be much of a punishment to them.

But with the weight, the body obviously became uncomfortable. After going back and forth, Ning Rongrong and Oscar were already sweating profusely, and everyone else also showed a little fatigue.

After all, the two of them are auxiliary soul masters. Even if they reach level 30, they are not as physically strong as Zhu Zhuqing, who is in his twenties.

But what makes Oscar feel very embarrassed is that the person with the worst physical strength is not Ning Rongrong, as Qin Jian expected, but him.

Because Ning Rongrong had listened to Qin Jian's advice and worked hard to exercise since that year of mimicry training, so her physical fitness was much better than his.

In the end, everyone was running at Oscar's speed...

At the gate of the academy, the master was slightly surprised when he saw seven people lining up and running over in unison, and then looked at Qin Jian again.

He had an intuition that Qin Jian must have done this again.

"Fortunately, I temporarily asked someone to add three kilograms of weight to each of them while they were changing clothes, otherwise it would have been ineffective." A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Older gingers are more spicy…

After drinking some salt water prepared by the master, the seven people continued running under the scorching sun.

The second round trip, the third round trip, the fourth time...

Every time everyone returns to the academy, they will drink salt water with a suitable temperature prepared by the master. The warm water is easy to absorb, and the salt can supplement the overdraft of physical strength caused by perspiration.

Even Ning Rongrong and Oscar felt that they miraculously persisted in running four round trips at a constant speed without any pauses in the middle except for drinking water.

However, when the fifth round trip began, Oscar and Ning Rongrong's speed had slowed down significantly. The scenery in front of them had begun to become blurry, their legs were as heavy as lead, and the bamboo basket behind them looked more like

Mountain-like brings this gravity.

"Rongrong, give me your stone." Qin Jian said to Ning Rongrong.

Tang San also extended his hand to Oscar.

Neither of them refused. They knew very well that their physical strength was already somewhat exhausted. If this continued, they might not be able to survive this round trip.

The fifth, sixth, seventh, and three round trips ended in this situation.

When the eighth round trip started, nearly two hours had passed, and the sun at this time had already deviated from the center.

It's past noon.

There is no need to eat lunch...

"I can't do it anymore, I can't do it anymore."

The speaker was Ma Hongjun, who staggered and almost fell to the ground. The fat man stopped, put his hands on his knees, and panted heavily.

The others stopped at the same time, their clothes soaked through.

"Fortunately...fortunately I have the running clothes prepared by Qin Jian...otherwise I would have died of discomfort..." Tang San gasped.

Qin Jian and he carried the heaviest weight, so the situation was not much better than that of Ma Hongjun.

"We... Phew... need seven horses... the kind that can break the sky..." Qin Jian murmured.

Fortunately, his voice was low, so others couldn't hear him clearly, and even if they did, they probably wouldn't understand him.

"Hahaha! You finally ran out of energy?! You made us wait for so long."

At this time, three people suddenly came out of the woods and kicked Ma Hongjun down without saying a word.

"They're from Canghui Academy!" Tang San frowned.

"help me…"

Ma Hongjun, who was stepped on by the three men, let out a painful cry for help.

Qin Jian and Tang San looked murderous at the same time.

"Bang bang."

The baskets they were carrying fell to the ground with a sound, and then they rushed forward.

The master said that running cannot use soul power, but he did not say that it would not work in this situation.

So even though they were very tired, with the bonus of soul power, they were still able to knock down the three of them three times, five times and two times five times.

"roll!"

Qin Jian's last cold drink scared the three of them so much that they peeed and crawled away...

The two men helped Ma Hongjun up, but he collapsed first and then was beaten by Fatty. At this time, he could no longer run at all.

"Fat man, give me your stone." Qin Jian reached out and took out a stone and threw it into his basket.

Ma Hongjun's expression changed: "Are you okay?"

The corner of Qin Jian's mouth twitched: "This question... you have to do it even if it doesn't work."

He reached into Zhu Zhuqing's basket again and said, "Zhuqing, give me one of your stones too."

But Zhu Zhuqing twisted his body and pushed Qin Jian's hand away: "It's okay, I can still persist."

The journey started again. This time, everyone slowed down again. Although Qin Jian remained silent, others could clearly see that his pace became much heavier, and he left the most sweat among the seven people with each step.

The eyes of Tang San and others began to change slightly when they looked at Qin Jian. Even if they had defeated them all before, they were not as touched as this moment.

At the end of the eighth round trip, when the master provided them with warm salt water, he deliberately glanced at the bamboo basket behind everyone, but said nothing.

On the ninth round trip, Qin Jian once again took away a stone from Zhu Zhuqing, and Tang San also took away a stone from Xiao Wu.

The journey continued, and every step was so difficult. Qin Jian almost made it through just by relying on his tenacious perseverance.

He didn't expect that the fight would end up like this. He could only say that the master was ruthless.

Although they were still running at this time, in fact, they were not much faster than walking.

A full four hours have passed since the punishment began.

"Gulu gulu..."

Drinking salt water in large gulps, the seven of them seemed to be fished out of the water. The master still stood beside him without saying a word.

The tenth round trip of punishment finally set out on the journey. This time, everyone could no longer run and could only reluctantly move their footsteps and move forward step by step.

"Isn't it possible?"

Seeing that several people were almost moving in place, Qin Jian suddenly spoke slowly: "We... can do it!"

Tang San was the first to follow: "We can do it!"

"It works!"

The others roared at the same time and set off again.

On the way back, Oscar fainted and was picked up by Tang San, while Ma Hongjun shared the load.

After another third of the journey, Ning Rongrong fainted and was carried on Qin Jian's back, refusing to share the weight.

After another third, Qin Jian finally couldn't hold on anymore and almost fainted. Ning Rongrong woke up and struggled to walk on her own.

Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu worked together to support Qin Jian.

In the last mile, Oscar wakes up...
Chapter completed!
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