Yunchen took a deep breath before taking steps. He didn't dare to look down at all, fearing that his legs would weaken.
At the beginning, everyone's speed was very slow, and they all looked straight ahead, nervous, and did not dare to look left or right at all.
Yan Zheng was sitting on the flying magic weapon, and at some point he took out a roasted chicken leg and gnawed it with relish.
He paid careful attention to Yunchen and the others, and noticed Ye Feiran strolling leisurely. He raised his eyebrows slightly. Could it be that this child had walked on such a track before?
Ye Feiran felt the serious gaze and turned to look at him with a bright smile on his face.
Upon seeing this, Yan Zheng was choked by the chicken, and the next moment he was filled with joy, this kid is amazing!
Regardless of whether she has walked such a runway before, her character is very good.
A quarter of an hour later, after Yunchen and the seven of them got used to it, their pace began to gradually increase. After a stick of incense, they finally started jogging.
Seeing this scene, a look of satisfaction appeared in Yan Zheng's eyes. Bai Jianjia did not deceive him. Everyone has a good character and is a malleable person.
When turning the corner, Ye Feiran noticed the nervous expressions on the faces of his friends and said, "We are just running at this speed. We are too anxious to eat hot tofu."
"Okay!" The friends immediately responded.
A quarter of an hour, a stick of incense, and half an hour, the seven of Yunchen were still jogging, and no one fell down during this period.
Yan Zheng is very satisfied with this.
When Ye Feiran and eight others jogged around the college, two hours had passed, which showed how big the college was.
"Take a rest for a while and then continue running. Anyway, you can't go back to the dormitory until you finish ten laps today." Yan Zheng said with a smile.
Yunchen and the others were bent over, putting their hands on their knees and panting. When they looked up and saw Yan Zheng smiling, they felt that they deserved a beating, but they could only think about it.
After Han Xize took a breath for a while, he said with a sad face, "If I'm not wrong, it takes one and a half hours to run one lap. Then by this time tomorrow, we haven't finished ten laps yet!"
After hearing this, the expressions of Jiang Yinghan and others changed instantly. They were either ignorant or frightened.
After running one lap, Ye Feiran, who was still out of breath, reassured, "It will inevitably take a little longer the first time. I believe that the next lap will take less time than the previous lap. We will definitely be able to finish ten laps tonight."
"Little Ye Ye is right, we will definitely run faster every time from now on." Yunchen said immediately.
The eight people looked at each other and were instantly filled with confidence.
After Ye Feiran drank the water, he walked up to Situ Yu and asked, "Situ, are your legs tired?"
"Tired, very tired! I'm afraid I won't be able to run anymore." Situ Yu nodded, reaching out and patting his calf.
Ye Feiran's lips curled up slightly, "I'm going to give you acupuncture to relieve fatigue."
"Really?" Situ Yu's eyes lit up instantly, and then he quickly took off his boots and rolled up his trouser legs, completely ignoring the fact that there were male teammates beside him.
Seeing this, Yun Chen, Han Xize, Nalan Weiran and Mu Ge averted their eyes in a tacit understanding, and don't look at anything inappropriate!
The next moment, they thought of another question, isn't Xiao Yezi also a man?
Not only did he look at it, he might even have touched Situ’s leg!!!
Thinking of this, the four people turned their heads in unison, and sure enough they saw Ye Feiran holding Situ Yu's slender white legs with one hand and performing the needle with the other.
Nalan Weiran felt anxious for a while, but thinking that Ye Feiran was trying to help relieve fatigue, he had no choice but to swallow it if it reached his throat.
Ye Feiran, who was applying acupuncture seriously, didn't know what they were thinking, but even if he knew, he would just laugh it off.
It's just calves, what's the big deal? God knows that a lot of beauties wore bikinis in past lives.
Situ Yu watched Ye Feiran apply the acupuncture, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth became wider and wider.
When Ye Feiran tightened the needles, she immediately said, "Feiran, my legs don't feel tired at all anymore. You are so amazing!"
"Thank you for the compliment!" Ye Feiran responded, his eyes falling on Jiang Yinghan.
Jiang Yinghan watched the whole process of acupuncture and found that Ye Feiran needed to use his spiritual power. He couldn't help but worry, "Little Ye Zi, how much spiritual power does one need to consume? Are you tired?"
Hearing this, the corners of Ye Feiran's lips slightly raised, "Relieving fatigue is just a small matter and will not consume a lot of spiritual energy. After I give you acupuncture later, I will just eat a Heavenly Spirit Fruit, not to mention that we can't use spiritual energy when running.
It’s not very powerful, it doesn’t have much impact.”
"Really?" Jiang Yinghan was still dubious.
Ye Feiran looked at Jiang Yinghan quietly and stopped talking.
After a while, Jiang Yinghan was defeated. She sat down silently, took off her boots, rolled up her trouser legs, and Ye Feiran immediately gave her acupuncture.
By the time the stitches were tightened, Tang Mengtong had already taken off his boots, rolled up his trouser legs and waited, but...
"Little Ye Zi, do you want to take a rest?"
"No, I'll give you the injections in one go and then rest."
After saying that, Ye Feiran didn't forget to glance at Yunchen and the four others, and his meaning was very obvious.
So, when Ye Feiran was giving Tang Mengtong acupuncture, Yunchen and the other four had already taken off their boots, rolled up their trouser legs and were waiting aside.
Ye Feiran finished injecting all her friends and had only five minutes to rest. She immediately took out the Tianling Fruit to eat, and at the same time, she did not forget to give one to each of her friends.
Yan Zheng watched their every move and felt very pleased at first. Then when he saw Ye Feiran sharing a Heavenly Spirit Fruit each, he felt that she was generous.
The next moment, Ye Feiran's voice came over immediately.
"Teacher Yan, I will give you the Heavenly Spirit Fruit."
As soon as he finished speaking, ten Heavenly Spirit Fruits flew towards Yan Zheng at the same time.
Yan Zheng waved his hand and caught them all with a smile on his face. This kid really knows how to behave.
Yan Zheng took a bite of the Tianling Fruit, his eyes widened slightly, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, the Tianling Fruit planted by Old Man Qin is really different."
After he finished chewing a Heavenly Spirit Fruit, he immediately said, "The rest time is up. You continue running. I won't follow you this time. You should be careful. If you fall into the thorn jungle, I won't come down from the sky to save you."
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Everyone: "..."
Can they say that Teacher Yan has no conscience?
Immediately afterwards, the stern figure became further and further away in the disbelieving sights of Ye Feiran and eight others.
Yes, Yan Zheng flew away!
"Uh... Teacher Yan really doesn't care about us?"
The corners of Mu Ge's mouth twitched slightly. Isn't Teacher Yan worried about them being lazy?
Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows slightly, "Let's continue running! Try to go back to the dormitory as soon as possible to rest."
Next, the eight of Ye Feiran continued running. After each lap, Ye Feiran gave them acupuncture to relieve fatigue, otherwise they would not know how long they would run.
Before nightfall, Ye Feiran and the other eight people were watched by other first-year students, because starting tomorrow, they will also have long-distance running training.
Before the ugly hour, Ye Feiran and eight people finally completed ten laps, so the ten laps of long-distance running plus rest time took them a total of seven hours.
After Han Xize regained his breath, he lay on the ground and sighed, "I never thought that one day I would run for seven consecutive hours without using any spiritual power. It's so unexpected!"
Hearing this, the corners of Ye Feiran's lips curled up slightly. Only practitioners can do such long-distance running.
After Ye Feiran gave them the injections, the eight of them slowly went back to the dormitory. Everyone was filled with emotion along the way.