Gourd of Douluo

Needless to say, among the eight people, Ning Rongrong, who was the auxiliary soul master, had the weakest physical strength, so everyone started running at her speed. Moving forward at a constant speed, heading towards Soto City.

Everyone ran to the gate of Soto City at a constant speed, and then started running back.

"Hahaha, what are these people doing strangely?" A businessman who was about to enter the city saw Shrek and his group running past with bamboo cages on their backs, and he burst into laughter.

"Be careful! The one leading the way is a Lord Soul Master." The soldier in charge of guarding the gate seemed to be a regular visitor to the Great Soul Fighting Arena. He recognized the leader, Dai Mubai, and casually reminded the businessman.

The businessman's laughter suddenly got stuck in his throat, and he couldn't help but walk a little faster.

Of course Dai Mubai didn't know what was going on behind them. He was already feeling a little tired. You must know that this was only the first lap and only halfway through.

Others also had the same feeling as Dai Mubai. Only when they started running did everyone really feel the pressure brought by the weight.

Ning Rongrong and Oscar, who were not carrying any weight, began to sweat profusely, and the others who were carrying weights showed a hint of exhaustion.

The gate of the academy was in sight, and to everyone's surprise, the master was standing at the gate of the academy looking at them, as if he had been waiting for them for a long time.

Next to the master, there is a table with a large bucket on it.

"Everyone drinks some water before continuing." The master's words were always concise and to the point.

There was warm water in the bucket. Wang Xiaofeng took a glass and drank it. It had a slightly salty taste, so there must be salt in it. Well, drinking a glass of salt water after running is very scientific.

Under the supervision of the master, everyone was only allowed to drink one cup of salt water, and no one was allowed to rest after drinking. They were immediately urged to embark on the road of punishment again.

As time goes by, the big fireball in the sky has gradually moved closer to the center, and the temperature it has brought has gradually increased.

After drinking the salt water, everyone's physical strength was replenished. Of course, Wang Xiaofeng couldn't feel it at all, but Oscar and Ning Rongrong clearly noticed that they had regained some strength.

Looking at the retreating figures of the students, the master stood expressionless, but when he saw that the eight of them had returned together, his eyes clearly showed some satisfaction, and he walked towards the academy with the big bucket. Now we can start. Got rid of those herbs.

At this time, he is not only a teacher who teaches students, but also an elder who cares about them. What he wants to do is not to abuse the students, but to give them real training.

When he traveled to the mainland, he once obtained a prescription that strengthened the body, strengthened the body, and had a very good effect on treating hidden injuries. So he specially asked Flanders to buy some precious herbs. Those medicinal herbs boiled according to specific proportions will produce a medicated bath that will be more effective than ordinary medicated baths.

Second lap, third lap, fourth...

Every time everyone returns to the academy, they will drink salt water at a suitable temperature prepared by the master. Warm water is easy to absorb, and the salt content supplements the overdraft of physical strength caused by perspiration. Even Ning Rongrong and Oscar felt that they managed to finish four laps like a miracle without any pause in the middle except for drinking water.

However, when the fifth lap started, Oscar and Ning Rongrong's speed had slowed down significantly. Their legs felt like lead, and the empty bamboo basket behind them was as heavy as a mountain.

Under the condition of constant speed, the physical strength of others can still be maintained. Although everyone is sweating by this time, their spirits are maintained very well.

"Xiao Feng, let me help you share Xiao Ao's stone." Dai Mubai wiped the sweat from his eyes and said to Wang Xiaofeng in front of him.

After four laps, his physical strength declined drastically, so starting from the fifth lap, Wang Xiaofeng took the lead.

"Yes, Xiaofeng, let me help you carry Ning Rongrong's stone." Tang San took a breath. He never expected that a twenty kilogram weight would put such a heavy burden on him, not to mention that Wang Xiaofeng was just a As an auxiliary soul master, carrying thirty-five kilograms of stones on your body will be even more tiring.

Wang Xiaofeng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and a sweet smell suddenly came from his throat. He knew that this was caused by the rupture of capillaries due to gravity and weight-bearing training. Such hidden injuries had begun to occur in his body.

Weight-bearing training in a gravity environment sounds wonderful, but it is also very easy to accumulate hidden injuries. Ordinary medicinal baths cannot perfectly treat it, so Wang Xiaofeng has never thought of training like this. He can only hope that the master has a solution, otherwise...

Wang Xiaofeng glanced at the exhausted Dai Mubai and Tang San and took a breath, "Okay, I'm in much better condition than you, but an exchange is okay. Xiao San, Mubai's physical loss is more serious than I thought. So the last lap is up to you, and you have two more laps than us, so you have to maintain your strength.”

After some exchanges, Wang Xiaofeng's weight became forty kilograms, while Tang San's weight dropped to fifteen kilograms.

Five kilograms may not seem heavy, but with a lot of physical exertion, these simple five kilograms put a lot of burden on Wang Xiaofeng. Although he could still maintain a constant speed, his breathing became obviously heavier.

On the contrary, Tang San lost five kilograms of pressure, and his whole body suddenly became much lighter. After taking a few deep breaths, running suddenly became much easier.

The fifth, sixth and seventh laps ended in this situation.

When the eighth lap started, nearly two hours had passed. At this time, the sun has deviated from the center, and noon has passed.

Everyone's breathing became difficult, and their lungs seemed to be burning like fire. Every step they took would leave a clear water mark on the ground, which was the sweat flowing on their bodies.

Since the last round trip, the amount of salt water they replenished at the entrance of the college has turned into two glasses, and they had a short rest. The master did not urge them as before, but still prepared warm salt water for them after each round trip.

"I can't do it anymore. I can't do it anymore." Ma Hongjun staggered and almost fell to the ground. He stopped quickly, put his hands on his knees, and panted heavily.

His chubby face had turned pale, and his heavy breathing showed that every breath he took was very difficult.

Everyone stopped one after another, and everyone stood there panting. At this moment, everyone was speechless and looked at each other. They found that every partner's clothes were soaked with sweat.

Among the eight people, the only one who looked more relaxed was Xiao Wu, because Xiao Wu had also reached Level 31, but her load was the same as Zhu Zhuqing and Ma Hongjun. Coupled with her light weight, she was the only one who felt somewhat at ease at this time.

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