At this time, the one who was most shocked was Zhou Yong.

He showed his strongest strength from the very beginning and quickly rushed out of the front of the team while winking at a few brothers, trying to give Fu Lingyun a little bit of color.

But who would have thought that the other party actually had some strength. Faced with the deliberate blockade by several security guards, he rushed out of the crowd with a strong attitude, knocking those security guards off their feet.

This is not the most important thing, as the game progresses.

Zhou Yong found that this kid couldn't help but have explosive speed and amazing endurance. He tried his best, but he still couldn't get rid of this kid!

"Could it be that this seemingly thin boy is actually very good at speed?"

Zhou Yong had no choice but to comfort himself like this, and then adjusted his pace to stick to Fu Lingyun, thinking that if it didn't work out, he could just give him some trouble when he wasn't paying attention.

Ten laps...

Fu Lingyun's speed has not changed!

Zhou Yong's breathing has become somewhat disordered. Even if he usually trains like this, he can't maintain such a high speed for a long time now.

"Boy! Stop for me!"

Zhou Yong couldn't help but growl softly at Fu Lingyun beside him.

"What's wrong? Can't run anymore?"

Fu Lingyun looked calm, and running like this was nothing compared to chasing bullets on the battlefield.

"If you don't want to get beaten, just slow down!"

Zhou Yong felt that his pace had begun to slow down, and he couldn't help but threaten.

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry. You guys run slowly while I leave first."

Fu Lingyun showed a harmless smile, and then his feet accelerated again!

"Damn! Look, that kid is actually speeding up!" A security guard watching the excitement suddenly shouted at the edge of the venue.

"We've already run 2,000 meters. He... can he still speed up? Did he release water before?" Another security guard was so frightened that he peed.

Hearing the exclamations in her ears, Zhang Xueli also looked sideways, her beauty suddenly turned pale, and secretly sighed: "How is it possible..."

Fifteen laps...

Fu Lingyun remained calm as usual, even his breathing did not feel rapid!

Zhou Yong has been left behind for two laps, not to mention the other security guards participating in the competition. They are all dragging their feet slowly like dead dogs. Many of them are even holding sandbags to rest on the spot.

Got up.

Twenty laps...

Fu Lingyun easily put the sandbag back in place, ignoring the stunned crowd as if looking at a monster, strode to the edge, and said to the dazed little bald head: "Am I done now?"

The little bald man almost dropped the horn in his hand, hurriedly looked at the timer, and then said as if he had seen a ghost: "Passed...passed..."

After a while, Zhou Yong finally arrived. Just after passing the 20th lap red line, he immediately threw away the sandbag on his shoulders and gasped for air.

He looked up and saw Fu Lingyun sitting in a chair and resting for a long time.

Looking at the guy in front of him, Zhou Yong's heart was filled with turmoil. He couldn't help but cursed secretly: "Fuck! Is this guy a human or a monster? He can actually run up to five thousand meters at high speed without even breathing while carrying a 40 kilogram sandbag.

Don't you want to take a breath? Even when I was in the army, I was never so awesome?"

If Fu Lingyun told him that when he was fourteen years old, he had to carry a weight of 60 kilograms every day to warm up for a 20,000-meter cross-country run. When he was sixteen, this weight was increased to 80 kilograms, and then it was 100 kilograms.

If so, I wonder what Zhou Yong would think?

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[ps: Three chapters are updated today!]

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Chapter completed!