"Now everyone is running around the outermost edge of the training ground with ten kilograms of weight. No spiritual power is allowed. When you finish ten laps, you will end today's training."
As soon as breakfast time was over, Xu Zizhou appeared again, and the first words he said made the freshmen feel like they were struck by lightning.
How should I put it? The training ground of Tianxing Academy is about 10,000 meters outside. After ten laps, it is 100,000 meters.
For some disciples with weak physical fitness, this is as difficult as climbing to heaven.
The disciples looked desperately at Xu Zizhou's leaving figure, weakly tied on the sandbags they had prepared, and started running with miserable expressions on their faces.
Even the eight members of Li Luoyou quietly took a breath of air when they heard the training program on the first day.
"Captain, what you said is really good. I feel like we don't have time to eat today." Fengran said with a bitter look on his face and silently packed the sandbags.
Li Luoyou heard this and patted his mouth: "Crow's Mouth"
Several people were amused by her actions.
"Okay, let's run quickly. We'll finish running early and go back to rest early. We'll start training at exactly nine o'clock tomorrow." Murong Yin tied the sandbags with a smile and reminded him.
When several people heard this, they didn't dare to delay.
If they run a little later, they will have to go to bed a little later, which is not cost-effective.
Everyone stopped nagging, lined up in a team, and started running.
Li Luoyou was first, Sang You was second, Mu Qining was third, Yun Jinshu was fourth, Feng Ran was fifth, Feng Lie was sixth, Hua Fengyang was seventh, and Murong Yin was last.
A team of eight people ran slowly and orderly, as Murong Yin requested.
It’s not long after eating, so it’s not advisable to run too fast at this time.
Many disciples felt a sense of contempt in their hearts when they saw the first class running so slowly.
"Are these people from the first class? They can't run very fast, and they can't tell how powerful they are. Why are they in a separate class?"
"It doesn't matter. Murong Yin and Feng Lie have not yet entered Tianxing Academy, but they have become masters of Peak Master Qin and Peak Ling. There are four others who know Murong Yin and the others."
"This is too unfair. If you can get into Tianxing Academy based on your connections, then I might as well not come to Tianxing Academy!"
"That's it, what kind of rotten academy is this? The assessment took more than a year. We were left in a small world for a year without any care. Later, we were asked to climb that useless fairy ladder. Now that we have finally entered the academy, why don't we practice quickly?
Resources, actually running here!”
"If you ask me, I shouldn't have come. Canglan College gave me such a good offer, so I should have agreed instead of going to the Tianxing Outer Courtyard of this sixth-class country to suffer this fate!"
As the running time became longer and longer, many disciples gradually became dissatisfied.
Some were sarcastic towards Murong Yin and others, while others were dissatisfied with the arrangement of the academy.
These are all pretty good, but there are those that are even more outrageous, where you run halfway through, can't hold on, pack up your bags and go home.
Murong Yin and others looked at the man who gave up his job and were dumbfounded.
No, after more than a year, it’s so ridiculous to break through the defense just by running, and to go home if you can’t stand it anymore!
Several people shook their heads speechlessly and continued running.
By the way, this one hundred thousand meters is really long.
After five laps of running, more and more disciples left. The deacons and elders seemed invisible, only staring at the disciples who continued to run.
After five laps, the first person among the eight who couldn't run was not the cute Feng Ran, but Yun Jinshu.
"No, no, I can't run anymore. Holy shit, I've completed a month's exercise today."
Yun Jinshu ran out of breath. He looked at the three people in front of him who were running easily, and then looked back at the four people behind him.
When he found out that he was the only one who had to live and die, he suddenly felt bad: "No, Hua Fengyang, how can you run so well and secretly exercise behind my back?"
Among the eight people, he and Hua Fengyang are the most familiar. It is not an exaggeration to say that they grew up wearing the same pants.
The two of them are still famous playboys in Qingyun City. They play with cats and dogs every day and wish they could be together every day.
Forget about others, Hua Fengyang could run better than him, which he couldn't bear.
"I'm a weapon refiner! I can't be better than a weakling like you!" Hua Fengyang glared at his friend angrily.
In fact, he was also exhausted, but when he saw that everyone else looked normal, he had no choice but to hold on.
"Hahaha, I thought you were so calm, it turned out you were just faking it!" Yun Jinshu knew Hua Fengyang best, if he raised his butt, he would know what to hold in.
At this time, he looked unnatural, and he understood it after a little thought, so he laughed mercilessly.
Hua Fengyang's face twisted, and she said bitterly: "Shut your stinky mouth. If you have the energy to tease me, you can run three more laps."
Yun Jinshu frowned, pursed his dry mouth, and stopped talking.
The two people spoke not loudly, and they were still running hard and did not stop.
Murong Yin, who was running at the end, curled her lips.
Li Luoyou, who was running first, deliberately slowed down his pace.
It was noon at this time, the scorching sun was baking the earth, and every disciple who was still persisting was sweating on his forehead.
Mingwu, who appeared out of nowhere, glanced at the disciples on the training ground with an expressionless expression.
"Peak Master, nearly one-third of the disciples have left."
An overseeing deacon and elder calmly stepped forward to report.
"It doesn't matter. Even if they can't bear this little hardship, it only means that Star Academy has no chance of them." Mingwu didn't take it to heart at all.
Tianxing College has never cared about quantity when recruiting students, but rather quality.
This point is consistent with both the inner and outer courts.
Even if this year, not a single student receives one, they will not lower their standards.
"Keep staring. If anyone continues to leave, let them leave." After Mingwu finished speaking, he glanced at a certain team from the corner of his eye and turned around to leave.
"Yes, Peak Master." The elder deacon bowed his hands and accepted the order.
The disciples on the training ground didn't know that the Peak Master had been here. They only had one thing in mind, finish their run and rest.
Time passed minute by minute, and when the afterglow of the setting sun spread over the earth, Murong Yin and the others still had two laps to finish.
"You guys, run away first, don't wait for me"
"That's right, if we keep waiting like this, none of us will be able to eat."
Yun Jinshu and Hua Fengyang moved forward step by step with difficulty, Sang You and Feng Lie holding them up.
At this time, except for Murong Yin and Li Luoyou who still had some energy left, everyone else was panting. Every time they took a step, the soles of their feet hurt and their calves were spinning.
"If you want to run, let's run together. There are only two laps left and it won't take long." Murong Yin took a breath and finished.
"We are a small team. There is no reason to leave our teammates behind and run first." Li Luoyou also said.
Just two sentences made Yun Jinshu and Hua Fengyang feel warm in their hearts when they joined this team for the first time.