Sun Wukong was very relaxed, which was also expected by Zhou Yi. Although Zhou Yi made such a fuss, although it was possible to use it as an excuse, she had selfish motives.
This is how she got to know this class of students. Although she knows some of them and understands their strength, there are still many who need to understand that just what is in the information is definitely not enough.
Sun Wukong is her most important observation target. There is a new student of the Four Ring Soul Sect, and with the appalling configuration of soul rings, if Sun Wukong didn't look like an evil soul master, he would have been interrogated long ago.
Except for Sun Wukong, Dai Huabin performed the best. He is a top-level beast martial spirit, and the path he takes is to rely on the physical body, so he is at the top of the attack-type spirit masters in terms of endurance and explosive power.
Even Wang Dong, who was better in the freshmen assessment, couldn't compare with him in this aspect. However, Wang Dong relied on the increase of a thousand-year soul ring and the flying ability of his martial soul to be on par with Dai Huabin.
between.
The strength of the rest of the people was within Zhou Yi's estimation. The students were running hard, but Zhou Yi was leaning against the tree and watching comfortably. If it hadn't been for Zhou Yi, many other teachers and students would have started talking, and in Zhou Yi's case
Frightened by Yi's ferocious power, they had no choice but to vent their resentment on the competition.
A boy with long bangs took the lead in accelerating, surpassing several classmates in one fell swoop. As soon as this trend started, the competitive spirit began to stir in everyone's hearts.
Under the tree, Zhou Yi looked at the students who were gradually speeding up, with a sneer on his lips. He didn't know why the smile looked so stiff.
Don't let them mess up the rhythm. Teacher Zhou Yi said that if we do a hundred laps, we will definitely not be able to cheat and slip. A hundred laps of iron clothes on our backs. Although the weight of the iron clothes is not particularly amazing, it will inevitably increase as time goes by.
will have an impact.
Huo Yuhao estimated his physical strength in his mind and slowly slowed down. He was the only one in the audience who was thinking calmly. Everyone except Sun Wukong was speeding up.
Sixty laps later, the iron clothes began to take effect, and many people's iron clothes had some particles on them. These were traces of the salt in sweat being dried out in the sun.
The hot weather and the heavier body kept irritating the students' nerves. Sun Wukong was also a little out of breath at this time, but he didn't sweat much, only a little light emerged from the depths of his eyes.
Huo Yuhao had always been in the middle and lower reaches of the group before the 30th lap, and many students were disdainful of this class leader. However, at the 50th round, Huo Yuhao began to exert his strength, and his current ranking is close to the top fifteen.
Behind Huo Yuhao is Xiao Xiao. As a weapon soul master and a girl, her ability to persist until now has exceeded many people's expectations. She is still in the middle and upper reaches of the team.
The worst thing was Zhou Sichen. He had always run ahead of everyone else, and the iron suit had the greatest impact on him. Now he only felt that his eyes were getting blurry. He didn't know if it was sweat or some other reason.
Haha, haha, only when you have a rhythm can you persevere. This iron suit has less impact on me than ordinary people. Damn, my breathing rhythm is a bit messed up. Dai Huabin is still trying to speed up. He is the only one who still maintains the original speed.
At first, the boy was already panting and lagging behind.
His eyes were always staring ahead, and the figure was still so stable, showing no signs of adjustment at all. He was closest to Sun Wukong, and it was obvious that Sun Wukong rarely even sweated. This was even after he put on three iron clothes.
situation.
With a load of nearly a hundred kilograms and a hundred laps of distance, most people would have exhausted their soul power and relied on physical strength to support themselves. However, Sun Wukong had plenty of soul power because he had never used his soul power from the beginning.
He had already planned to do some physical exercise, and these were considered as warm-ups, and the real start would be in his free time.
By the time of the eightieth lap, Zhou Yi had disappeared. Huo Yuhao had reached the top ten with a sense of belief. No one else noticed this. They only thought that they were still a little short, especially Zhou Sichen who still had some left.
It was the last three laps and his punishment was about to be completed.
The moment Zhou Sichen finished, he fell to the ground and stuck out his tongue like a dog. He relaxed and looked at the classmates who were still persisting in the field, feeling gloating.
Just seeing that his good brother was still persisting, he felt that it was not good for him, so he shouted: "Jinxuan, come on! If you persist for a while, you will fall to the ground."
Zhou Yi floated back after this, tapped her feet on the ground a few times, and came back. Next to her was a man in white. He leaned into Zhou Yi's ear and whispered softly: "Zhou Yi, you did it again."
For this kind of thing, I would never come here unless I had something to do. I need to retreat at a critical moment recently, and it’s not like you don’t know."
"Of course I know, this is the last time, hold on!" Zhou Yi replied coldly.
With a sigh, the man in white turned to face the students. At this time, they had just completed their task. Only a few insisted on standing, and the rest had fallen to the ground.
The man in white raised his hands, fully equipped with soul rings as always, but this time it was a soul saint. The two yellow, two purple and three black soul rings attracted the students' attention, and desire could be seen in them.
Soft green color began to grow from his palm. The seventh soul ring on his body was surrounded by black light. He swayed and disappeared. The green leaves grew wildly. In an instant, the powerful existence of the seven rings appeared.
It turned into a towering tree.
There seemed to be a breeze blowing, and green leaves flew out from the big tree with a huge umbrella. No more, no less, exactly sixty-six leaves, falling lightly on the sixty-six students of the first class of freshmen.
.
Zhou Yi reminded: "Left, don't use this, share his share with the two little girls next to you."
Zhou Sichen, who was pointed at, had a look of astonishment on his face. Looking at his classmates who were enjoying themselves, he realized that he had worked just as hard, but he did not receive such treatment.
Zhou Yi glanced at him and said: "You are punishing me, and you still want me to control your recovery? Boy, you have a beautiful idea!"
Everyone felt an extremely comfortable coolness, and the coolness spread throughout the body instantly. Whether it was the extremely sore muscles or the wounds worn by the iron clothes, they were all recovering at an alarming speed. Even their physical strength was also
It gradually recovered bit by bit. Only the soul power was still empty, unaffected by the green leaves.
Of course, the one who recovered the fastest was Sun Wukong. Basically, he didn't consume much. After resting for a while, he got up and looked at the big tree.
Dai Huabin stood up at the right time and explained: "It is actually one of the most peak existences among the plant-based martial arts, the Tree of Life Martial Spirit! Level 70, the true form of the Martial Spirit. Teacher Zhou actually found a person above level 70
The plant-based weapon Soul Saint restores and heals us."
The green light shone, and after releasing the ninety-one leaves, the towering tree quickly retracted, and in the blink of an eye it turned into the man in white again.
He walked up to Sun Wukong and nodded: "You are Sun Wukong, right?"
