Douluo: Peerless Light.

Chapter 43 Taking the Second Step Against Hegemony

No matter how much these students scolded in their hearts, they didn't dare to show it. They could only put on their iron clothes and prepare to run around with sullen faces.

"Students, can you give me a minute to listen to what I have to say?"

At this time, Qian Chaoguang stood up.

For no other reason, even if it's just to disgust Zhou Yi, he can't let anyone be eliminated.

Life and death are bearish, if you don't agree, just do it.

"I believe that none of the students want to be eliminated?"

Hearing Qian Zhaoguang's words, the students who were about to start running subconsciously looked at him.

The eight people who were "saved" by him in the morning looked at him with some expectation in their eyes.

"Teacher Zhou said that the last one will be eliminated. So here comes the question, if we all run the same number of laps, what if there is no last place? In this way, no classmate will be expelled?"

Most people's eyes lit up.

Especially some students who are relatively weak in cultivation and body, their eyes shine even more.

Wang Dong said angrily: "You take it for granted too much. How do you ensure that the number of laps and the speed of everyone running are the same? If one person runs an extra lap, it will be the end of everyone?"

Well done, God assists!
Qian Chaoguang took out a huge stone with a height of half a person from the storage ring, threw it away, and punched it casually. The stone shattered into pieces all over the sky and fell to the ground, which also fell on the hands of many people. body.

It hurts, it's a real stone, and the quality is pretty awesome.

"Why? Just rely on my sandbag-sized fist. I don't think there should be such selfish and dark-minded students in our class? If there is, then I will punch you down, and you will be eliminated today." gone."

As he said that, his eyes swept to a few "criminals" in the crowd who wanted to make small moves.

After one punch, they were all honest.

No one doubted the truth in his words.

Everyone can vividly remember the terrifying power of setting himself twenty or thirty laps in the ten minutes in the morning.

After thinking about which of their heads was harder than the boulder, they resolutely gave up some small ideas.

Qian Chaoguang lip-synced, but actually used his spiritual sense to transmit the voice to the group: "There is no need to doubt my motives. The students in the morning all know that I just see that our class teacher is not happy."

"With this kind of simple physical training, I can instantly kill everyone including my sister Huo Yutong and Wang Dong, and I am also the one who is least likely to be eliminated. Therefore, I hope everyone Let's all cooperate, you don't want to live under the fear of a psychopath every day, do you?"

As soon as these words came out, the first class of freshmen, including Wang Dong, immediately united as one.

Nima, you should have said it earlier!
We have long since disliked Zhou Yi!

They are all "Heaven's Proud Sons", all of them are pampered and raised with golden spoons in their mouths. Even if the tutor is excellent, it doesn't matter. Who can lose their temper?
"Brother Guang, just say what you want to do!"

"Yes, we all listen to you!"

"Brother Chaoguang, you are too self-deprecating, how can this be thankless! We all miss you!"

"Yes!"

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Hearing the righteous indignation of the crowd, the corner of Qian Chaoguang's mouth slightly curved into a tiny arc.

"Then let me assign it now. According to my observation this morning, Peng Qingwei, this student is from the auxiliary department and is also the weakest student in our class. Let's run according to her speed. The one with the strongest physical fitness, when the time comes we will."

The running of the first class of freshmen has begun.

They lined up in a specially adjusted queue, listening to Qian Chaoguang's slogan of "one, two, one, exhale, exhale, exhale", and ran forward with neat steps.

At first, their footsteps were a little chaotic, and some even wanted to speed up subconsciously.

But Qian Chaoguang, who was walking on the edge of the line, was monitoring everyone in the line.

No matter who is out of tune, he will remind in time to maintain the order and specific speed of the team.

At the same time, he managed to take out a large jar while running. He didn't know what was in it. It seemed to be some kind of liquid, transparent, colorless and odorless.

Under the instillation of the central idea of ​​"Zhou Yi is pissed off, the whole class passes", these eleven or twelve-year-old boys and girls exploded with extremely high enthusiasm, and began to unify at an incomparably fast speed, helping each other and cooperating with each other.

Zhou Yi frowned watching this scene from a distance, but didn't say anything.

Qian Zhaoguang seems to have organized and united the first class of freshmen. He has any plans, but...
It seems that the result is a bit different from what she expected?
When the group ran to the fourteenth lap collectively, the group with the weakest cultivation and physical fitness had already begun to show signs of decline.

The longer the time passed, the more obvious the effect of the iron clothes became. Even Wang Dong and Huo Yutong's faces were sweating a little.

Drops of sweat began to wet the ground of the square.

When the time came to nearly an hour, Qian Chaoguang felt the state of the entire team, and the weakest group was already on the verge of limit.

No matter how economical they are, their soul power has been exhausted.

Relying on their own bodies to bear the weight of thirty catties, this is really a bit difficult for them.

So he decisively issued the password.

"All of them, stand still! Switch positions! Replenish water!"

Under Zhou Yi's puzzled eyes, the first class of freshmen stopped collectively, and changed their positions in the team with an incredible discipline.

At the same time, they scooped up water from the big vat that Qian Chaoguang put down with their own cups (thanks to the storage soul guide).

This is salt water.

Zhou Yi only said that she should keep running, but she didn't say that she couldn't drink water while running, right?

If he ran forcibly for two hours without supplementing anything, the damage to his body would be too great, and even if there was a follow-up soul sage to treat him, it would not be possible to completely erase all the sequelae.

I have only heard of treating injuries, but I have never heard of patients not having to eat after treatment, and even supplementing losses and salt.

Even Blue Star marathon runners need to replenish enough energy during the [-]-kilometer long run.

Bananas, for example, are an excellent natural energy bar, but unfortunately they are not available here.

Qian Chaoguang controlled everyone's drinking water, thinking silently in his heart: It's a pity that there is no heating condition, it would be better if it was warm water.

In the distance, sharp-eyed Zhou Yi noticed that the students who had drank water seemed to be arranged according to a certain pattern.

Students with poor health must be surrounded by strong students.

Qian Chaoguang stood in the first row, and to his left and right were the weakest students who almost collapsed to the ground.

If it wasn't for speed control, it would be better if he stood in the center.

(End of this chapter)