Lord of Shura Palace of Douluo

Chapter 42 Partner
Tang Ling didn't look at her. If he approached her because he wanted to resonate with Wuhun, but after getting along with her, he felt that she was a little familiar. She was not familiar to him when he was a child. However, he recalled the experience of his two lives and had never seen this girl before. 's appearance.

At this time, Dai Mubai felt his eyes turning black and he fell straight down.

Tang Ling came back to his senses and stretched out a hand towards him. Their eyes met and there was a hint of recognition between them. Dai Mubai held his hand and used his strength to stand up.

"One more lap."

"Ah."

In the last lap, everyone's physical strength reached its limit, and Tang Ling was no exception.

After half a circle, Ning Weilan seemed to have calmed down a bit, and gently patted Tang Ling on the shoulder, "Ling...let me...come down, I'm feeling better..."

"Haha, do you have this day too?" Not far away, a foreign-styled voice was particularly harsh.

Tang Ling raised his head, his face was pale, he was sweating too much, and the weather was hot. He was already dehydrated, maybe too tired, and his eyes were slightly red. He remembered the people from Canghui College.

Ma Hongjun lay down directly on the ground because his body was exhausted. The young man in front of him kicked him in the stomach. Without using his soul power, he had no strength to resist at all. He raised his hands and gasped, "Brother Ling, help me. …”

Tang Ling dropped the bamboo basket on the ground. The bamboo basket made a "clang" sound when it hit the ground, which was enough to show that it was not light. Without the bamboo basket, Tang Ling's body suddenly became much lighter.

"Are you injured? You recovered very quickly." Tang Ling stepped forward and looked down specifically.

Not to mention it was okay, this statement directly stimulated the person in front of him, his eyes seemed to want to kill him, hatred surged, he rushed forward, the dagger in his hand flashed with a fierce light.

His attack was very sharp and aimed at Tang Ling's eyes. Tang Ling was not in a hurry. He was tired, but not to the point of being unable to move. He turned sideways and grabbed his wrist with his left hand, making a "click" sound. , broken wrist and hand bones.

"Ah ah ah ah! I'll kill you!" The man was heartbroken with pain, released his soul power, and rushed towards Tang Ling.

Tang Ling also unleashed his soul power, but the man couldn't get close to him. He turned around and took away the dagger in his hand, stabbing into his left eye without hesitation. The severe pain made him almost faint. Naturally, Tang Ling wouldn't As he wished, the release of soul power kept him awake.

Tang Ling tightened his neck and pulled him in front of him, "Don't mess with me, get out!"

He pushed the person out, his center of gravity was unsteady and he fell directly to the ground. The blood-red liquid slowly formed a small river on the ground. The other students of Canghui College were so frightened that they stayed in place, and no one in Shrek dared squeak.

Tang Ling slowly walked forward, squatted beside him, and pulled his head over with one hand, pulling his hair, forcing him to raise his head.

"Don't mess with Shrek's people, otherwise you won't be the same person next time." Tang Ling pointed at the eight Shrek people.

The man seemed frightened. Yellow liquid leaked from his lower body, and a foul smell came out. Tang Ling took two steps back and looked at him with a look of disgust. He was not brave, he had a bad temper, and he didn't know. What kind of teacher can teach such a coward?

Tang Ling walked to Ma Hongjun and reached out to help him up. Ma Hongjun stood up tremblingly, having just recovered from the pain, "Thank you, Brother Ling."

Regardless of whether they are men or women, no one does not want to be protected and defended. Whether it is Tang San, Dai Mubai, or Ma Hongjun, before they came to Shrek, they were all alone. No one cares, Tang Ling is more like an elder brother, making everyone feel protected, even though Tang Ling is not as old as many others.

Tang Ling carried his bamboo basket on his back. He didn't care about Canghui College's eyes blazing, but he dared to be angry and dare not say anything. He supported Ma Hongjun and followed Dai Mubai for the next half lap.

"Boss Dai, give me back mine." Ma Hongjun said suddenly.

"Third brother, please return my stone to me." Ning Rongrong also spoke.

"Third brother, give mine back to me. I'm ready to rest." Ning Weilan also reached out to him.Tang San said: "Forget Rongrong and Weilan, Fatty, just hold on for a while."

Ma Hongjun's own weight returned to his back, Tang San took Ning Rongrong's weight from Dai Mubai, and Tang Ling also took back Ning Weilan's weight, and also shared half of Oscar's weight to help everyone Reduced stress.

five kilometers...

four kilometers...

Three kilometers...

Oscar suddenly said: "Brother Ling, Xiaosan, give me my weight. There are only three kilometers left. I can hold on."

Tang San and Tang Ling were stunned for a moment. Tang Ling suddenly noticed that there seemed to be something in Oscar's eyes, but looking at his trembling legs, Tang Ling shook his head, "It's okay."

"It's okay, I can still hold on." Tang San also said.

Oscar walked to Tang Ling and Tang San, sweat dripping, but his eyes became firm at this time, "Regard me as a brother, just return it to me, I can do it."

Tang Ling looked at him and returned the weight to him, and Tang San did the same.

Ning Rongrong was panting at the side and her face was pale, "Xiao...oh, you really look like a man today..."

Oscar smiled, but the smile was a little forced. Ning Weilan also stepped forward and took away her bamboo basket. Although her long hair was messy and the sweat in her shoes made her step by step, this time, everyone was unusually surprised. firm.

Every step took a huge toll on everyone. Their vision was blurred and the stinging pain from sweat flowing into their eyes made everyone barely retain their consciousness. Ma Hongjun fell to the ground first, gasping for air and saying nothing. Not coming out.

Dai Mubai and Tang Ling helped him up, allowing most of his weight to be supported by them. Tang San supported Oscar, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Weilan supported each other, and Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong also supported each other.

The master's figure appeared vaguely in front of everyone.

1000 meters...

500 meters...

The nine people stood side by side, basically relying on each other for support. Tang Ling pulled Ma Hongjun hard so that his feet could barely walk on their own.

Finally, at the door of Shrek Academy, the master was still expressionless with his hands behind his back. Looking at the figures of nine people supporting each other, he couldn't help but be moved.

Ning Weilan, Ning Rongrong, Oscar and Ma Hongjun were the first to be unable to hold on any longer and fainted with a plop. Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing also lost consciousness after that.

Seeing everyone arriving, Tang Ling hadn't forgotten his two laps yet. He turned around and ran back. Tang San looked in Tang Ling's direction in confusion, dropped the bamboo basket and went to chase Tang Ling, but was unable to do so and fell. When he went down, Dai Mubai did the same thing. He fell onto the bamboo basket, his body pressed against the stone.

Tang Ling turned to look, his eyes slightly moist but he stopped his emotions for a moment.

"You don't have to run, go and rest." The master said slowly.

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(End of this chapter)