God-level Agent System

Before long, several other instructors also came to the side of the playground.

At this moment the sun has gradually risen, and the lights on the playground have also gone out.

Under the sun's rays, Lin Huan ran Mo Yusheng on his back at a constant speed, one lap, two laps, three laps...

Zhao Qingya was the last one to arrive. As soon as she arrived, she asked, "How many laps has he run?"

Sun Feng's gaze has been moving with Lin Huan's figure, and without looking back, he said, "Are you talking about the total, or behind Mo Yusheng?"

Zhao Qingya said: "After that."

"This is the tenth lap." Sun Feng's expression was slightly solemn at the moment.

Ten laps are eight kilometers. Mo Yusheng is the lightest 90 kilograms, and with a weight of 30 kilograms, Lin Huan is equivalent to running with a weight of 75 kilograms.

And looking at his appearance, he didn't show any fatigue after running the eight kilometers!

At this level, even Sun Feng, a physical instructor, would think he would not do better than Lin Huan!

Situ Mingjing finished the long-distance race ahead of Chenlei, but he did not leave. Instead, he stood on the side of the playground and looked at Lin Huan solemnly.

Chen Lei came to Situ Mingjing after running, and looked at Lin Huan who was running in the distance, and said in surprise: "This Lin Huan looks very strong!"

Situ Mingjing nodded and said, "He is really strong in terms of load-bearing running."

Chen Lei said in agreement: "At least physically, I am not as good as him."

Situ Mingjing shook his head and said, "That's all."

After saying this, he turned and left the playground.

Looking at his back, Chen Lei felt a little more confused. Why did Situ Mingjing say that Lin Huan was nothing more?

Xing Bin's face also became more solemn, he is a level A powerhouse, but he has been unable to see through Lin Huan's strength.

He always felt that there was a faint mist on Lin Huan, which made it impossible to see through Lin Huan's true strength.

The fluctuations seem to be angry, but they seem to be absent, ethereal and vague.

Murongxuan and Shao Yucheng's faces were also a bit unsightly.

They thought that Lin Huan could not even last five kilometers, but now they have already surpassed this distance, and they even seem to be relaxed.

Murong Xuan frowned and murmured: "No, the physical strength and strength of the C-level strong should not reach this level."

Measured purely by explosive power, the maximum power that a C-level powerhouse can burst is generally three to four times the maximum power that an ordinary person can burst.

But this is just explosive power, not enduring power.

After becoming a B-level powerhouse, his strength will be improved again. The maximum explosive power is about five to eight times that of ordinary people. With the help of inner Qi, this explosive power can be used many times for a long time.

This is also the key to why the B-level strong can crush the C-level.

But Lin Huan obviously has no internal energy in his body. Why is his physical strength so good?

Shao Yucheng also murmured in all doubts: "Is it the legendary training stream?"

Murongxuan's face changed slightly. He had also heard of the exercise stream, which is a very unpopular genre in Chinese martial arts.

Do not practice qi, only train the body.

It is said that people of this genre are invincible among those below the B level, and can even be defeated by physical strength alone. They have just become the powerhouse of martial arts experts.

However, the method of refining the body of that genre is too cruel, few people can bear, and the life span is not long, many people will die young when they are around forty years old.

The most important thing is that the greatest achievement of this genre is the master of martial arts. It is impossible to become a master of martial arts!

Therefore, only those who have no hope of practicing Qi but are unwilling to be ordinary for a lifetime will choose this path.

"If this is the case, this Lin Huan shouldn't be afraid!"

Murongxuan and Shao Yucheng, who thought they had guessed the truth of the matter, soon lost interest in continuing to watch. The two looked at each other coldly, then turned and left the playground.

Chief instructor Xing Bin frowned. He always felt that Lin Huan was not as simple as Murongxuan and Shao Yucheng had guessed.

Under the gaze of everyone, Lin Huan ran lap by lap with Mo Yusheng on his back. When he ran to the fifteenth lap, he asked, "What time is it?"

Mo Yusheng was taken aback, then looked at his watch and said, "A quarter past six."

"Hmm." Lin Huan nodded gently and said, "The cafeteria will be open in fifteen minutes. It seems that I have to speed up."

"Karma?" Mo Yusheng was completely stunned this time.

Lin Huan had already ran twelve kilometers away with her on his back. If he changed to someone else, he would have been tired and lay down. He actually said he wanted to speed up? !

Just when she was stunned, Lin Huan really started to speed up!

"Look! He speeds up!"

The spectators around the playground also saw the changes in Lin Huan, and immediately someone exclaimed.

Someone rubbed his eyes, and cried out in disbelief: "I'm rubbing, it's really speeding up!"

"This speed is at least 1.5 times that of just now, right?"

But the momentum of Lin Huan's speed-up did not stop. In the shocked eyes of everyone, he doubled the speed of his running!

"Hi! This speed is as good as a 100-meter sprint!"

"He's crazy, he still has six kilometers to run!"

"I ran twelve kilometers with a person on his back, and then count the 21 kilometers he ran before. Is his body made of steel?"

"This buddy is a fierce guy!"

Amidst everyone's surprise, Lin Huan ran the remaining six kilometers in only ten minutes.

The average speed has reached 10m/s!

Sun Feng's expression changed, as did the other instructors' expressions, even Chief Instructor Xing Bin's expression... also changed!

Abnormal, Lin Huan must be a pervert, his physical strength is definitely the most perverted among this group of students!

Even Murong Xuan and Shao Yucheng are probably weaker than him!

The eyes of other students looking at Lin Huan also became a little admired. No matter what field, the strong are worthy of people's respect!

"You should be able to go to the cafeteria by yourself?"

After stopping running, Lin Huan gasped for a while and asked.

It's just that he waited for a long time and didn't get a response. At the moment, he asked a little funny: "Don't you want me to carry you to the cafeteria?"

Mo Yusheng just smelled the heavy hormonal scent from Lin Huan. She had lost consciousness for a few seconds. Only then did she recover, blushing and said, "No, no, I can go by myself, you... Let me down."

"Yeah." Lin Huan gently put her on the ground, then turned around and waved at her and said, "You have a good figure, keep it up!"

After speaking, he turned and walked towards Zhao Qingya in the distance.

"What does he mean by saying I am in good shape?"

Mo Yusheng was in a circle for a moment, and then she looked down at the **** spot soaked in sweat, and suddenly became ashamed.

Just now she was clinging to Lin Huan's back, and a pair of **** was also held tightly by Lin Huan, which can be said to be taken advantage of.

Mo Yusheng didn't think there was anything just now, but now he felt that he was a bit disadvantaged.

"This guy, I still have a good impression on him!"

Originally, Lin Huan was regarded as a heroic Mo Yusheng, and he was immediately classified as a pervert.

In fact, what Lin Huan wanted to express was that Mo Yusheng was very thin and didn't have to work **** his back. However, Mo Yusheng misunderstood the meaning and regarded it as a pervert.

If Lin Huan knew the truth, wouldn't he be aggrieved to cry?

Under the gaze of several instructors and dozens of students, Lin Huan walked up to Zhao Qingya and said: "Qingya, I invite you to have breakfast."