Chapter 11 Teacher, Take Me One

The speed of this meat ball is too fast, and because it is red, it is extremely conspicuous in the sun. At this moment, there was a strong wind while it was running, and it directly surpassed the people of the martial arts department in the whistling, and went straight to the distance...

The teacher of the martial arts department was stunned, and the other students who were shouting were also stunned for a moment, and the neat and imposing slogans were instantly messed up.

"What's that?"

"Is it a newly invented hot air balloon..."

Everyone in the martial arts department spoke in surprise, and even the teacher of the martial arts department hesitated for a moment, showing suspicion, but when he saw that all the students seemed to slip away, his eyes suddenly glared.

"What are you looking at, don't run fast!" With his yelling, the students looked away one after another, and continued running with hesitation in their hearts. The roar of the system echoed in all directions.

As for Wang Baole at this moment, he didn't pay attention to his surroundings at all. He was sweating all over his body, and his mind was full of weight loss. It was as if there were a group of fat grandpas chasing him behind him. If he ran slower, he was reunited...

Time passed, two hours had passed, and it was already afternoon. On the seaside of Lower Courtyard Island, the students of the War Department were very tired, but under the encouragement and scolding of the teacher, they continued to run, and the chanting of slogans continued. .

"Invincible in battle!"

"Zhanwu..." It's just that at this moment, before they finished chanting their slogans, footsteps suddenly came from behind them again, and they, who were already tired, saw a huge red meat again. The ball flew past them, this time it seemed to be faster, the sand was lifted up and splashed all over them.

"It's that hot air balloon again!! It seems a little smaller..."

"What kind of hot air balloon? That's a person. My God, did he run around!!" The entire combat department was shocked, and the uproar erupted in an instant. Red meat balls to go.

The teacher of the martial arts department at the side also took a breath at the moment, rubbed his eyes, and seemed a little unbelievable, seeing the students talking about it while hesitating, he hurriedly reprimanded him again, and continued running, and soon he saw that the students were extremely tired , he let everyone sit on the ground to rest.

As for himself, he was sitting on the sidelines, still thinking about the red meat ball, while the students were also discussing with each other.

"Is that really a person?"

"God, how did he run, it's too fast..."

"No, his clothes look familiar..."

During the discussion among the crowd, Chen Ziheng had a hint of doubt in his expression. He vaguely felt that the red figure looked familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while, so he rubbed his brows and thought hard.

It's just that until they started running again after a break, Chen Ziheng didn't remember the familiar reason, but soon, not long after they started running, suddenly behind them, the rumbling sound came again.

This time, everyone, including the teacher, turned their heads and looked quickly. What they saw in their eyes was the red meat ball that had been seen twice before, roaring towards them, whipping up strong winds, and flying past them again... …

But this time, the meat ball was obviously smaller, and it could be seen with certainty that it was indeed a person. At the same time, they even heard bursts of howling sounds coming from the meat ball.

It seemed that it was a roar unintentionally uttered by a person who had gone crazy to the extreme. Under the stunned eyes of everyone in the martial arts department, the meat ball went away...

"Wang Baole!!" Chen Ziheng finally recognized the identity of the meatball, and exclaimed in surprise. Even many people around him vaguely recognized him at this moment. After hearing Chen Ziheng's cry, they all almost jumped up.

"It's really Wang Baole!"

"I was wondering just now, how does that clothes look familiar? Isn't that the special recruitment robe? It's actually Wang Baole, how did he become so fat!!" The noise was much stronger than before, it was really the meat ball Status is too exciting for all the students of the combat department. After all... Wang Baole is one of the weak chickens in the magic department in their mouth.

Even the teacher in the Department of War and Martial Arts gasped at the moment, full of astonishment and embarrassment, only felt an indescribable anger suddenly burst out, and suddenly looked at the noisy students around him.

"You bastards!"

"Look, you guys can't even compare to the magic weapon department. Do you dare to say that you are from the martial arts department? I am the fastest in the martial arts department, the fist is the first, and I am physically invincible!"

"You bastards, listen to me, double your training today, don't exceed Wang Baole, don't sleep today, run to the end!" When the teacher of the combat department roared, all the students were also angry.

Even they themselves feel that being overtaken by a French soldier is really shameful, and they are even more unconvinced. In their opinion, the fat man must have rested in the middle, and the run was not a big circle, but copied Take a short cut to provoke.

How could they bear this kind of behavior, especially Zhuo Yifan and Chen Ziheng, although they didn't say anything, they looked at each other, and they were not convinced. They were originally competing with each other, but now that Wang Baole's appearance immediately made people feel angry. The two of them seemed to see the direction, and they became united.

So all the people in the martial arts department are angry at this moment, holding back their energy, and their hearts are full of fighting spirit, waiting for Wang Baole to come again. They have already decided that this time they must let Wang Baole know that their martial arts department is the most important one. Speed ​​first!

Soon, it was getting late, and at dusk, with the sound of rumbling footsteps, when Wang Baole reappeared, he was immersed in a state of madness. He vowed to lose weight, and he did not feel the anger of the combat department at all, and ran again And after that, he didn't even look behind him. At this moment, all the students of the War Department roared, bursting out with all their strength, and hurriedly chased him.

"Wang Baole, you are doomed!"

"Wang Baole, you dare to run against our martial arts department, let you know how powerful you are!" The shouts continued, and everyone in the martial arts department ran quickly with red eyes. After walking a long line, the shouts spread, which was very spectacular, and even attracted the attention of other departments.

Only slowly, after a circle, the bright moon hung high, the shouting was replaced by heavy breathing, and the students of the combat department looked desperate.

"Is this guy still human...how can he run like this!"

"Is he a ferocious beast!!" Everyone was indignant, their footsteps were getting slower and slower, their bodies were trembling, especially their legs were weak, and the number of people following Wang Baole became less and less, only three or five people were still there. Reluctantly following, only Chen Ziheng and Zhuo Yifan were left gritting their teeth.

But even they have reached the extreme. Chen Ziheng has used the cultivation base of the sealed body, but the distance from Wang Baole is still getting farther and farther. After following around again, he fell to the ground panting, looking at Wang Baole. The sky, which was already about to light up, became sad and indignant.

"Is he from the martial arts department, or am I from the martial arts department!"

The last one to fall was Zhuo Yifan. No matter how unwilling he was, no matter how red his eyes were like blood, no matter how crazy he was, he still followed for half a circle. On the morning of the next day, his footsteps were weak and he fell down with a plop. land.

"We are in the martial arts department, we can't let the group of weak weapon refiners in the magic weapon department be compared, Zhuo Yifan, you can explode again and surpass him!"

The teachers of the martial arts department who were always by his side were also extremely tired, but the depression in his heart was still difficult to vent. Seeing Wang Baole's seemingly tireless figure getting farther and farther away, he couldn't help roaring.

"Teacher, I really can't do it..." Zhuo Yifan wanted to struggle, but seeing Wang Baole's still speeding figure, he felt an unprecedented sense of frustration in his heart, and smiled wryly.

The teacher of the martial arts department opened his mouth again but found that his mouth was full of bitterness, thinking that the magic weapon department has always been fragile, why did such a perverted thing come out...

"Shame!" The teacher of the War Department cried out in grief and indignation. In the following days, he led the students and saw Wang Baole running past almost every day. It seemed that Wang Baole never stopped...

This kind of experience, not to mention those students, even he was frustrated by the blow. In the end, he simply gave up running around the island with the students from the War Department.

"Out of sight, out of mind, that's a pervert!" The teacher of the combat department sighed, and led the relieved students to another venue. He planned to let these students familiarize themselves with the equipment and carry out strength training.

Regarding the teacher's arrangement, even Zhuo Yifan thought it was extremely wise. It was really the blow he had suffered in the past few days, and it could be called the strongest in his life.

But at this moment, after Wang Baole ran for a week, he finally lost a lot of weight. Aside from the excitement in his heart, he still had some regrets. In his memory, it seemed that he could vaguely see some runners like himself a few days ago, but gradually they disappeared. up.

"Persistence is a kind of quality." Wang Baole felt that his body was obviously stronger than before, and it seemed that he was not far from the Qi and Blood Realm. This feeling was very strong. In fact, the previous week's running , he has already discovered that he hardly gets tired, as if he has inexhaustible strength.

In this surprise, Wang Baole ran for a few more days, and finally found that running didn't seem to work anymore. When he was bored, he accidentally passed by a training ground, and he saw that there, he was practicing weightlifting, strength training and training. Everyone in the martial arts department of endurance training.

Seeing those people sweating profusely, his eyes lit up immediately, and he quickly ran over.

"Teacher, my name is Wang Baole, can I come and practice too?" Wang Baole said quickly, with longing and anticipation in his eyes.

His appearance immediately made the venue, which was still full of shouts, suddenly dead silent... All the students of the combat department looked at Wang Baole who was dressed in red for an instant.