"From now on, except for the new Tom, the remaining male students went around the training ground for a hundred laps, and the female students ran ninety laps. I'm here to stare at you. If anyone dares to run less, don't think about lunch!" Old Bart looked stern, and finally snorted coldly: "The twenty laps that were more than before are the extra punishment for your whine today. Okay, go all out, Tom, you just need to run eighty laps today!"

After his words, the students, no matter how ugly they looked, no matter how ugly they were, they should know that although the training ground in the academy was not very large, eighty laps were already the limit of most students. By the time they finished eighty laps, they had no strength to eat. Compared with female students, seventy laps were just their limit. What they were most worried about was to exercise their legs. Who knew that this was good? Today, because of the discussion of "New Tom", Old Bart saw it, and he had twenty more laps than before! []

Although there are only twenty extra laps, everyone knows that every time you add one extra lap to the limit, the pain you have to endure will be twice as much, let alone twenty extra laps!

Perhaps, only that genius "George" can still have the strength to have a meal after running a hundred laps...

Most of the students thought so, so they couldn't help but look at George, but when they saw a bitterness on George's face, everyone couldn't help but sigh.

Except Tom - Lin Feng.

Afterwards, everyone couldn't help but consider Lin Feng's body. When they first trained their legs, they only had seventy laps. With a month of training, they only had ten laps more reasonable range. It was difficult for him to let him run eighty laps as soon as he got up.

However, when everyone looked at Lin Feng, they saw Lin Feng frowning, and seemed a little unhappy...

This newcomer is enough for him to run eighty laps!

Except for the hint of envy in Bill and Marley's eyes when they looked at Lin Feng, most people had this idea in their hearts.

Afterwards, at the order of Old Bart, all the students, including Lin Feng, finally embarked on their Long March...

Lin Feng frowned because he felt that Old Bart was taking special care of him. Although Old Bart didn't know his true strength yet, he should also know that he was at least much better than George.

Is this considered Old Bart's reward for his safe return? Lin Feng could only confirm this idea in the end.

Eighty laps are eighty laps. Since Lin Feng decided to live in a low-key manner, he would no longer make plans to make the first bird. Today...even if it was to move your body...

Eighty laps have reached their limit for ordinary students, but for Lin Feng now, even if he does not have the help of Dou Qi, it is nothing at all.

All the students were trotting at a constant speed, and Lin Feng was also mingling beside Marley and Bill. Because everyone except Lin Feng had to run a hundred laps, so at this time, everyone stopped talking and breathed at a constant speed while adjusting their best condition.

Soon, the sun gradually climbed into the sky, and at this time, all the students had run seventy-five laps, and no one fell behind. From this aspect, the overall quality of Paul's Academy can be seen.

As a genius, George took the lead. Seeing his calm face, he was obviously still far from the limit. Beal was following George, but his breathing began to be a little rapid and his face turned slightly red. At the third position, it was Marley. His condition was not much different from Bill, but sweat had already appeared on his forehead.

What surprised everyone was that in the fourth position, Tom, who entered the school on the first day, was the most difficult thing for them to understand was that looking at Tom's relaxed appearance, it seemed as if... it seemed that he could run another seventy-five laps.

...

Lin Feng was indeed very relaxed. Although he deliberately pretended to be breathing, his forehead was not sweating, his face was not red, and his steps at the soles of his feet were consistent with the beginning, which made him look very relaxed.

Compared with other students, many of the steps behind were already messy, their faces were flushed and their breathing was blowing, and even a lot of sweat had already dripped from their foreheads. But even this was the case, no one was willing to leave behind. It was already very good to be able to keep this way.

With Lin Feng's current level of a middle-level warrior at level 4, even if he only relies on his physical strength, running this path is not a big deal. If he uses Dou Qi, it will be much easier than this. However, Lin Feng is not going to expose his Dou Qi. With his current physical condition, if he uses all his strength, he would probably have finished eighty laps long ago.

The reason why he maintained his current performance was that he did not want to be the first bird anymore. Secondly, he could observe their status at any time when running behind Bill and Marley, so Lin Feng ran so easily and comfortably.

However, this relaxed and comfortable cannot be expressed on the face, otherwise other students would seem too incompetent. In the end, Lin Feng could only pretend to be breathing to disguise himself.

The first seventy-five laps were still within the range of the students who had been training for a month, but when they reached the seventy-sixth lap, two new trainees finally couldn't hold on and began to slowly separate from the main force until the distance became farther and farther.

By the time of lap 77, nearly one-third of the students had already fallen behind, most of them were female students. There was no way. The female students were still much worse than the male students in physical fitness, but they also had to run ten laps less than the male students!

The first, second, third and fourth place are still the original four Georges.

However, at this time, George finally started to breathe a little, but he was breathing evenly, and the steps under his feet did not stop panic. However, Bill, who was second, was getting farther and farther away from George, his face was already covered with sweat, and his steps under his feet gradually slowed down. However, he had no expression on his face, staring at George in front of him, without any sign of giving up.

Not to mention Marley, who was ranked third, had a lot of sweat flowing on the ground, breathing rapidly, and her feet were a little panicked, but there was a stubbornness hidden on his face. Lin Feng saw it and sighed in his heart.

Regardless of the noble and lowly Marley's background, this persistence alone is worthy of respect.

He looked at Mali, who was getting slower and slower, and his heart softened. He gradually accelerated two steps to reach Mali's side, and said with concern: "Mali, do I need me to help you?"

Marley glanced at Lin Feng in a hurry. In order not to disrupt the rhythm of his breathing, he did not speak, but just shook his head slightly.

Lin Feng saw the firmness in Marley's eyes, so he could only nod slightly and slowly distance himself from him.

In fact, it is extremely easy for Lin Feng to help Marley. Just put his hand on Marley's back and slowly guide his Dou Qi into Marley's body. With the help of even a little bit of Dou Qi, Marley will be much easier, but the Dou Qi inputted by Lin Feng is rootless water and will be consumed slowly as he continues to jog.
Chapter completed!