Seeing Zheng Zinuo actually relying on his own strength to slowly and difficultly get up from the ground and continue running forward, Zheng Zizhou couldn't help but be moved, his eyes full of passion and approval.

"Huh? Why are Zinuo running here so early?" Just after Zheng Zinuo got up and started running again, Zheng Changfeng appeared next to Zheng Zizhou and asked.

"Ah? Father..." Zheng Zizhou was startled when he saw Zheng Changfeng suddenly appearing behind him, and replied weakly, "My brother said yesterday that he wanted to practice martial arts, so I taught him to train his body."

"That's nonsense!" Zheng Changfeng shouted angrily after hearing this, "He has a zero-level talent, a white useless martial spirit, and is much weaker than some normal children. How can he practice martial arts like this? If he doesn't do it, he will still be able to practice martial arts."

He has been injured and has become a cripple, so hurry up and tell him to stop."

"Father!" Zheng Zizhou bowed and replied, "It's just simple physical training. He didn't really teach him martial arts skills. It was just a physical exercise. When my brother can't support himself, he will quit automatically. We'd better be satisfied first."

Give him a break and stop hitting him, okay?"

"Well?" Zheng Changfeng was slightly startled when he heard this. He still liked this eldest son very much. After pondering for a moment, he nodded and turned to leave, "Okay then, Zino will be left to you. Remember, you guys

He's a brother, he can't practice martial arts, so as the eldest brother, you should take good care of him and don't let him get hurt."

"Yes, I'll do it." Zheng Zizhou was overjoyed when he heard this. He watched his father leave and then turned to look at Zheng Zinuo.

At this time, Zheng Zinuo was only 20 or 30 meters away from the finish line, but these 20 or 30 meters seemed to be as difficult as climbing to the sky. He almost staggered with each step, and fell to the ground three times in a row, and then

After getting up from the ground three times, Zheng Zizhou looked very distressed, but did not go up to help him. Although he was young, he also knew that there were many difficulties and obstacles in life, and it was impossible for him to be with his brother all the time.

He is protected by his side, and many things must be accomplished by himself.

Finally, after falling for the last time, Zheng Zinuo couldn't get up anymore, and he didn't want to get up because he had completed today's task. Although it took nearly four hourglasses, he was still full of joy.

Looking at Zheng Zizhou walking over, he raised his head with difficulty from the ground, forced out a smile with his last bit of strength and said: "Brother, I ran five laps today..." After saying that, he passed out on the ground.

"Zino..." Zheng Zizhou exclaimed, jumped up, directly crossed the five-meter distance, stood firmly in front of Zheng Zinuo, and held him in his arms.

Although he was only eleven years old, he seemed a little reluctant to pick up his eight-year-old brother, but it could be seen that he was surprisingly strong. He could easily hold Zheng Zinuo, who was not much smaller than himself, giving people a feeling of lifting a weight with ease.

Feel.

"Ah? Zinuo, what's going on? How could this happen?" Zheng's mother suddenly turned pale when she saw Zheng Zizhou holding her sweaty and unconscious little son.

"Don't worry about mother, my brother is just too tired and fell asleep. It's okay. We martial arts practitioners often encounter such things." Zheng Zizhou comforted him.

"Xiu Wu, isn't Zino not able to practice martial arts? He..." Zheng's mother hugged her little son in her arms with some heartbreak, her eyes suddenly turned red.

"My younger brother said he wanted to practice martial arts, so I taught him some simple physical training methods. It really doesn't matter, mother, it's just a simple exercise. If you don't believe me, you can ask your father." Zheng Zizhou explained.

"Well, Yu Ling, Zizhou is right, Zinuo will be fine after a while." Zheng Changfeng nodded. After receiving Zheng Changfeng's affirmation, Zheng's mother's nervous mood improved a lot, and she carried Zheng Zinuo back to his

room. Then Zheng Changfeng asked, "How many laps did Zino run in total?"

"Going back to my father, I ran five laps in total." Zheng Zizhou handed his brother into his mother's hands and turned around to answer.

"Have you reached the limit after only five laps? Hey..." Zheng Changfeng frowned and thought to himself, people without martial arts talent are indeed much worse in physical fitness. If you replace them with someone with martial arts talent above level four, even if they are

A child with only the first level of innate soul power would have no problem running around this small mound five times, but his youngest son... didn't say anything more and said, "Let's go eat, I'll have more later."

Go to school." After saying that, he walked out of the house.

Looking at his father's back, which seemed much older, Zheng Zizhou shook his head secretly, turned around and went to Zheng Zinuo's room, and saw his mother with tears in her eyes, helping his brother wipe his body with a hot towel. Zheng Zizhou said: "Mom, you have gone to eat.

Well, just leave it to me, brother."

"It doesn't matter. You go to eat first. You have to go to school later. Don't delay. Leave your brother to me." Zheng's mother said firmly.
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