Chapter one hundred and forty-four, was a routine
A twenty-level spirit master does not use soul power, and his physical fitness is far superior to that of ordinary people.
In this cold winter, running a hundred laps is still okay.
Two hundred laps, I’m exhausted!
"Lin Que, you idiot!"
Tian Yu and other girls from the Qingcheng Yuling Group stared at Lin Que angrily.
Incompetent bungler!
"Fat man, big man, Sister Su Tang, don't stop me, I want to teach Lin Que a lesson." Murong Qingyue was so angry that her cheeks bulged.
Su Tang's pretty face was cold, why did he end up with such a pig teammate?
"Why, is it too little?"
When Mo Jun saw that everyone was not moving, he shouted sharply.
"Sisters, come on!"
Mo Qingcheng took a deep breath and ran ahead.
"Lin Busha, I'm looking to settle the score with you afterwards!"
Tian Yu stamped his feet angrily and followed with all the sisters.
Followed by Su Tang and others.
Only Lin Que stayed where he was.
"What, do you have any objections?" Mo Jun looked at Lin Que with tiger eyes.
"Misunderstand."
Lin Que had an innocent smile on his face.
"I've heard about Instructor Mo for a long time, and I just want to ask you about long-distance running skills!"
"Of course, if instructor Mo doesn't want to, forget it."
After saying that, Lin Que didn't say anything, turned around and chased Mo Qingcheng and others.
The next second.
I saw a figure flash past him and drive alongside him.
It's Mo Jun!
"You have to be careful, don't say I won't teach you!" Mo Jun said coldly.
If he wants to establish his authority, he must not be cowardly!
He expected that these little guys would have to take a break after running less than a hundred laps.
"Okay!"
Lin Que raised the corner of his mouth, the fish was hooked!
He can't stand it?
I have an S-class physical body.
However, Lin Que was confused the next moment.
He found that not only could he not use his soul power, but he could not control his physical power as well, as if it was sealed by something.
Suddenly, Lin Que looked at the bracelet on his left wrist and his pupils shrank.
It's the fault of this thing!
Mo Jun looked at Lin Que's stunned look and sneered inwardly.
Are you dumbfounded?
This black ring has the same function as a spiritual lock. It can not only seal the soul power, but also suppress the martial arts body.
This is training equipment specially borrowed by the academy from the Night Watch Division.
The purpose is to enhance the all-round quality of you little kids.
Do you think I don’t know that your martial arts skills are awesome?
It’s useless now!
Lin Que almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
Eagle batch!
After a while, the ten-person team looked extremely messy.
After thirty laps, the girls were obviously exhausted and their pace slowed down.
Lin Que's three boys are doing better.
Lin Que kept adjusting his breathing, but he also felt his mouth was dry and bitter.
The distance of thirty laps is more than seven kilometers.
He found that he had always relied on his physical body and powerful soul skills.
Now that he doesn't have these two things, he feels so weak.
"Are you walking? Even the old lady on the roadside is faster than you."
"Speed up!" Mo Jun ran away from the front of the team and shouted.
Fifty laps later!
"I can't do it anymore, I'll kill the fat man!"
Xiang Gan was sweating profusely, and the fat on his body was trembling. He became a shrimp with soft legs and could no longer run.
The four girls from the Qingcheng Royal Spirit Group, Tian Yu, Yang Min, Liu Qian, and Tang Yaoyao, were already standing there panting and unable to walk.
Murong Qingyue glanced at the girls, rolled her eyes, winked at Hou Feng who was standing aside, and stayed where she was, not running away.
In the field.
Just Lin Que, Su Tang, and Mo Qingcheng were struggling to support themselves.
"Anyone who remains stationary for more than three seconds will be given ten additional turns!" Mo Jun shouted coldly.
Everyone listened.
Reluctantly, he dragged his tired body to move.
Sixty laps.
Lin Que's training clothes were soaked with sweat, and the cold air condensed the sweat on his back into ice beads.
The two heavens of ice and fire!
I can't hold it any longer!
"Haha, this year's Qiu Wei Hunting is really watery. Just you guys, you are the worst class of students I have ever taught."
"At your level, if the college wastes so many resources on you, it would be better to hire an old woman who buys groceries than you!"
Mo Jun's words were harsh and he didn't save any face for Lin Que and the others.
"Everyone, let's not compete for ranking, but compete for tone!" Lin Que said in a deep voice.
"Sisters, come on!"
Mo Qingcheng helped up the weak Tang Yaoyao and led the four girls forward together.
"Fat Master, I can't live anymore!"
Xiang Qian howled and sprinted forward crazily.
Chapter completed!