As the master's disciple, Tang San obviously knew him best. After hearing what he said, Dai Mubai nodded slowly, "I'm afraid that's the case. Let's discuss it first when they come up."

Soon, the five people behind followed, Tang San repeated his views on today's punishment.

Oscar frowned slightly and said: "I think Tang San is right. The master should be testing us. Our loads are different. It should be that the master deliberately calculated the limit of what our physical strength can bear. Like Tang San and Dai The boss's situation should be able to be completed within the limit of endurance, and there may even be some physical strength left. For example, the fat man should have just reached the limit. Of course, there are also cases that exceed the limit of endurance. Only with everyone's cooperation can it be possible to complete. That exceeds I'm afraid I'm the only one who can bear the extreme load. There's also Rongrong.

At the end, he couldn't help showing a wry smile. After running only two kilometers, he already felt that the bamboo basket on his back was getting heavier and heavier, his forehead was sweating, and there was still such a long distance behind. He thought to himself that he would definitely not be able to persist .

Fatty Ma Hongjun said carelessly: How about we cheat. Are we afraid of running out of energy if we secretly eat some of Xiao Ao's recovery sausage?

Cheating? Oscar glared at the fat man angrily. He is a smart man and would never do anything stupid. Fatty, I just want to ask you, are you sure that the master did not let other teachers supervise us? If cheating is discovered, the punishment may not be as simple as it is now. Moreover, the master must have deep intentions in punishing us like this, and it will only be good for us. Now we have to think of a way to save energy as much as possible.

Tang San suddenly said: "Although the teacher asked us to run with heavy loads and not use soul power, the total weight of the nine of us is so much. As long as we can complete the punishment with these loads, it will be fine. Oscar, give me your stone Bar."

Oscar was stunned for a moment and smiled. Brothers. However, it's not necessary yet. I don't think so. From now on, the nine of us will run at a constant speed according to the slowest speed, so that everyone can gather together, and a constant speed is the most energy-saving. Wait until one of them can no longer hold on, and then help each other adjust the weight. You can save energy as much as possible. What do you think?

Ning Rongrong smiled and said: Xiao Ao, I didn't see it, but you are quite smart.

Oscar had a matter-of-fact expression on his face. Didn't you know that I was called the clever little prince when I was a child? what is this.

Mo Yan just watched from the side and said nothing. At this time, Mo Yan finally understood why he wasn't tired anymore.

Remember m.xbiqug for a second.

The next moment, Mo Yan smiled, pulled Qian Renxue over, and said nothing.

Now, the nine people started their long-distance running journey again.

The first round trip ran the whole distance at this constant speed.

The second round trip, the third round trip, the fourth time...

Everyone has begun to cooperate, and Mo Yan is also sweating slightly. Ning Rongrong, who now has his own Qian Renxue, is on his body. Mo Yan is very helpless.

The fifth, sixth, seventh, and three round trips ended under such circumstances.When the eighth round trip started, nearly two hours had passed.At this time the sun has deviated from the center.It's past noon.

At the end of the eighth round trip, when the master provided them with warm salt water, he deliberately glanced at the bamboo baskets behind everyone, but said nothing.

The ninth round trip continued. Although there was no weight bearing, Oscar and Ning Rongrong's physical strength had reached close to the limit. Ma Hongjun had recovered somewhat, Xiao Wu could still persist, but Zhu Zhuqing's pace was getting slower and slower. On the contrary, Tang San seemed to have gritted his teeth and pushed through his limit. There seemed to be no sign of overdraft. Mo Yan was now panting heavily with his spiritual power.

Tang San didn't say a word, but directly took out the largest stone weighing fifteen kilograms from Dai Mubai's bamboo basket and put it into his own bamboo basket.

Mo Yan also took a stone weighing fifteen kilograms. Mo Yan thought, Oh my god. I didn't expect that the physique of a soul master is a bit similar to that of a magician. It's not very weak, but it's not too strong either. I am a level 99 titled Douluo. He couldn't hold on any longer, and Mo Yan began to be out of breath.

Ning Rongrong suddenly took a step forward, and there was mine. I was much better now and could carry it by myself.

Tang San said: Rongrong, forget it, Fatty, just hold on for a while.

In this way, friendship and trust among people increase.

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End of this chapter

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