The breathing of Combis and the Phalanx students froze almost at the same time.
Even Wang Cheng had an unspeakable look on his face.
"what are you saying?"
Finally Wang Cheng couldn't help but ask.
"I started sprinting."
Mu Fan said something again, which made everyone in the square climax at the same time.
He just seemed to be saying...start sprinting now?
"Sprint 24 laps?"
"Sprinting 48 kilometers, I admit that I smiled unkindly."
"You're so pretending to be sincere."
A group of boys who disliked Mu Fan spoke up one after another, and this was not the way to gain attention.
Sure enough, Wang Cheng looked at Mu Fan coldly, and his tone did not waver at all: "If you think it's okay, then you can sprint. I'm looking forward to it."
The last four words and the playful tone made some people burst into laughter.
But Wang Nuonuo suddenly shouted: "Come on Mu Fan!"
This unique statement attracted a warning look from Wang Cheng, and also aroused exclamations from the boys in the square formation.
"You still defend that boy like this, my goddess, you make me feel so sad!"
"I'm going to expose that pretender's true face."
While a group of people were discussing, a thin boy looked at his companions in confusion and thought to himself: Am I the only one who noticed the rocket-headed boy next to me?
I said, Combis’s heart is filled with thunder.
You are so awesome, you can kill people if you brag.
However, Mu Fan did not disappoint him, and his unfinished bragging continued.
Hearing Wang Nuonuo's cheering sound, Mu Fan slowly stretched out his left arm and gave a thumbs up.
This silent gesture is telling Wang Nuonuo: I understand.
He leaned down again, took a deep breath, and silently recited in his heart:
Three, two, one!
boom!
A figure appears!
A gust of wind rose out of thin air. Rocket Brother Combis, who had already surpassed more than ten meters, suddenly felt a violent airflow blowing around him, and then saw an afterimage rushing towards him.
I held a big straw.
He also heard it just now, 48 kilometers, is this the speed of a 100-meter sprint?
The silence in the phalanx was eerie.
Eve, who had a delicate face and smooth blond hair, looked at Mu Fan's back with curiosity and whispered: "She is so amazing."
Wang Nuonuo, who has sharp ears, turned around and said proudly after hearing this: "She is just amazing."
"Ha, even though I am your friend, do you really think that this sprint speed can be maintained, forty-eight kilometers, are you kidding me?"
Wang Nuonuo looked over following these harsh words. Next to Eve was a brown-haired girl with obvious eye makeup. Her thin lips and slightly high cheekbones made her face look quite sharp.
"I believe in him!!"
"Giggle, we'll see. Eve, you'd better keep your eyes peeled, don't be fooled." The brown-haired girl replied with a smile and ignored Wang Nuonuo.
Wang Nuonuo turned around angrily and continued to perform standing training.
People here continue to train, but their minds are completely stuck on the silent contest between Mu Fan and the officer.
Mu Fan's figure passed by the fighting system again like the wind, and the students of the fighting system were scratching their necks to find Compis.
It took eight seconds to see the rocket head.
"Brother Rocket, you can't do it. Run quickly, hahaha."
"Kombis, activate your rocket power."
Rocket-Headed Combis listened to the booing from his companions and roared angrily: "You will come from behind to come from behind, do you understand?"
There was only a roar of laughter in response to him, and even the instructor laughed angrily. He only knew that this rocket head would be waiting for his training next.
In the first ring stadium where more than 10,000 people lived together, these students and officers finally saw Mu Fan's wind-like figure again, and this time it was even more fierce than last time! Even more violent! It was even more shocking!
The blue-gray training uniform is like a bolt of lightning!
"This kid... wants to fly."
An officer murmured.
That’s right, Mu Fan just wants to fly!
His eyes were calm and indifferent, and not a drop of sweat appeared on his forehead until now.
The breathing is long and long, the steps are terrifyingly precise, and each step is almost a perfect replica of the mechanical process.
There is almost no end to the heat of power flowing out of the muscles on the limbs.
For Mu Fan, running is simply an instinct in life.
Back in Luojia Star, in order to survive, I ran around the wilderness every night covered in starlight.
In order to survive, I ran towards the rising sun every morning when it was darkest.
In order to survive, on the Amethyst Star, he raced with the star beasts, chasing and killing the winged beasts in the sky!
In order to survive, on Planet 131, he raced against the nest insect swarm, and pushed hundreds of Zege flat with thousands of fierce rains in the Jedi!
His feet and hands are Mu Fan's strongest support while standing in Dingchuan.
And now, for the first time, he doesn't have to run for survival. This is to prevent his friends from being wronged in the slightest. So what does it matter if he is misunderstood?
As for whether he would be misunderstood by others and seek the limelight, Mu Fan had never thought about it in his mind. He only cared about whether he and the people around him were well.
In his world, there are only him and his partners!
Isn’t it just running?
Just run!
There was no fluctuation in his eyes. Under the attention of people one after another, lightning turned from his body and passed behind Wang Cheng.
The boy who had just been punished to stand up couldn't help but look at his watch again.
"Oh~Cio, 3, 3 minutes! 2 kilometers!"
With a loud kick, his buttocks met Wang Cheng's heavy kick, but it did not affect the young man's enthusiastic tone at all.
As for the other phalanx formations, before they could settle down and return to military training, they saw that figure running like the wind again.
The jet black hair was blown back by the strong air current, revealing the calm and tough profile of his face.
"This boy is really... quite handsome!"
"I want to know which class he is in?"
Mu Fan finally caught the attention of some girls.
As for the fifth phalanx of the mecha system, someone finally recognized Mu Fan. It was the young man who had joined Mu Fan in the big classroom in the morning.
He looked at Mu Fan dumbfounded. Isn't this the buddy who sat next to him in the morning?
Isn't he a special admissions student? Why is he running here?
Damn it, the instructor is really perverted! It turned out that their special training was this. He shuddered, and the young man quickly wiped away the envious thoughts in his heart.
The fourth lap!
Mu Fan once again passed by the medical department, this time focusing entirely on the sea of beauties in the medical department.
Chu Chu had already covered her cherry mouth in surprise.
Her ears were filled with the buzzing chatter. It was obvious that Mu Fan's completely abnormal running posture had attracted the attention of the top students in the medical department.
Coupled with Mu Fan's delicate face, some people have begun to become nymphomaniacs.
However, more people were horrified to analyze Mu Fan's physical condition.
There is absolutely no way this is a normal person!
What on earth is this guy going to do?
The lightning transformed by Mu Fan passed over the first phalanx of the ship and dropped a fleeting word.
"The fourth circle."
Wang Cheng froze and looked over at the boy who had just been kicked by him.
"how many minutes?"
"Three minutes exactly! One second exactly..." The boy who was called looked blankly at his watch to count the time. He clearly remembered the time of Mu Fan's last round.