Douluo's different Ma Hongjun

The seven people started running, moving at Ning Rongrong's speed. No one felt too much pressure and it was relatively relaxed. After finishing a lap, the master prepared some water and placed it at the entrance of the academy. After the seven people drank it, they continued Second lap.

It was not until the third lap when Ning Rongrong came back that he couldn't stand it anymore. He was panting loudly and running slower. After drinking water, Ma Hongjun took the iron block from Ning Rongrong in front of the master and put it away. After entering his bamboo basket, the master said nothing.

He continued running until the fifth lap, when Oscar began to be unable to endure it anymore. Tang San saw Ma Hongjun once again holding an iron block and putting it into his bamboo basket, walked over and said:

"Brother, give me a few! You already have a lot at your place. I believe the teacher still knows something about you. Even if you can keep running for ten laps, your load will be almost to the limit. You are helping Ning Rongrong carry it. Okay, give me a few pieces from Oscar! I should be fine if I add a little more."

"Hehe! You know the master, but I also want to challenge myself. Although I have been exercising with weights these years, I have never been tired and got down. I have always wanted to experience the real limit. I always used to train by myself. It stopped at about the same time." Ma Hongjun said with a smile.

"What will happen to Zhuqing now? Do you want to add it to your own bamboo basket? I think she is almost reaching her limit." Tang San whispered in Ma Hongjun's ear.

"That's right. I definitely can't share Zhuqing's with you. I have to be responsible for that. Okay! I'll give you two here. Let's see if Master can tire us out." Ma Hongjun said proudly.

Oscar's weight was divided between Ma Hongjun and Tang San and he set off again on the seventh day, at a slower and slower pace.

When returning from the seventh lap, Zhuqing stumbled and almost fell in front of the drinking table. Fortunately, Ma Hongjun saw that Zhuqing could no longer hold on, and was always by Zhuqing's side. He helped Zhuqing in time and smiled. Afterwards, Ma Hongjun couldn't help but take the iron block behind Zhuqing into his bamboo basket.

"No, I have to persist! I want to become stronger! Let me do it myself." Zhuqing gasped.

"You're almost done. You're going to faint if you keep memorizing it. I know you want to become stronger, but there must be a step-by-step process. And I said that if I am here in the future, I will accompany you and be your backer. Yes, so you don’t have to work so hard!" Ma Hongjun said softly.

"No, I have to work hard. I want to stand by your side all the time. I don't want to be far behind you. I also want to be like Xiao Wu. I am the worst now, so I have to work harder." Zhuqing His eyes were a little shy, but he looked at Ma Hongjun firmly.

"You will always be by my side!" Ma Hongjun kissed Zhuqing's forehead, and then put Zhuqing's iron piece back.

We set off again. Although everyone is still running, the speed is no longer much faster than walking.After returning from the ninth lap, Zhuqing fell forward within a few steps after drinking water. Ma Hongjun grabbed Zhuqing who was about to fall. Although Zhuqing had not fainted yet, his eyes were obviously blurred. When the limit was reached, everyone stopped, stood in a circle and gasped for air.

"Xiao Wu, help clear the bamboo." Ma Hongjun said to Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu took two steps forward to support Zhu Qing. Ma Hongjun took off his bamboo basket from his back, carried it on his chest, and then squatted down to get ready to be raped by Zhu Qing.

"Wait a minute, I'll take down Zhuqing's bamboo basket." Xiao Wu took off Zhuqing's bamboo basket, then took off his own, then put the iron pieces into one and stacked them together, and then removed it from Ma Hongjun took a few iron blocks from his chest and returned them to his bamboo basket. He smiled and said to Ma Hongjun, "That's it."

"I'll take a few pieces too." Tang San also stepped forward to take a few pieces.

"I've almost recovered. It's the last lap. Give me mine!" Oscar also took out a few pieces.

"I'm okay, I feel like I can't reach my limit today." Dai Mubai smiled and took a few pieces and left.

"I'll do it myself too!" Ning Rongrong also said.

"Rongrong, you don't need to, just keep running the whole distance." Ma Hongjun said.

"Okay!" Ning Rongrong didn't force it and agreed in a hoarse voice.

They set off again. The seven of them couldn't run at all. They were all walking, and the speed was very slow. When they turned back, Oscar couldn't hold on. His iron block was broken by Dai Mubai and Tang, and was held up by the two of them. Let's go. After walking for a while, Ning Rongrong couldn't stand anymore. Xiao Wu supported Ning Rongrong again.The seven people were divided into three parts, moving slowly next to each other.

As he moved forward, Ma Hongjun felt that his body was being burned and it was difficult to breathe. Ma Hongjun had trained very hard in the past, but he had never persisted for such a long time. He always stopped when he felt that he was almost done. He cultivated his soul power and regained his energy. Today he reached a level of exhaustion that he had never reached before.

Finally everyone saw Shrek's gate and slowly moved over. When there were still ten meters away, Ma Hongjun stopped and let Zhuqing down. Although it was only a circle, the circle was over. After a long time, Zhuqing had regained consciousness, but his body felt no strength. Ma Hongjun let Zhuqing lean on his shoulders and said:

"We'll reach the finish line soon. Let's walk there together."

"Yeah!" Zhuqing looked at Ma Hongjun and snorted.

The five people behind also walked over. The seven people looked at the finish line in front of them side by side. They looked at each other with a smile on their faces, and then the seven people held each other's hands and walked forward.

The master looked at the seven people walking towards him with a satisfied smile on his face. However, Flanders, who was standing next to the master, looked at the master strangely and then looked at the seven people in front of him with distressed eyes.

"Teacher, Master, we are back." Standing in front of Master and Flender, Ma Hongjun puffed out his chest and said.

"Okay, not bad. It seems that the amount given to you is still a bit short." The master showed a smile.

At the same time, Ma Hongjun felt that everyone around him had fallen down. He turned around and saw that everyone was lying on the ground and their eyes were closed.

"Then I'll run back to the dormitory by myself. I feel like I'm almost done." Ma Hongjun said reluctantly.

"Go! There are good things prepared for you there." The master said.

After hearing this, Ma Hongjun put all his strength into running towards his dormitory. It was like a flashback. Ma Hongjun's speed had caught up with the speed of the fourth lap before. When Ma Hongjun ran to the door of his room, he put his hand on the door. At that moment, I finally felt that I couldn't hold on any longer, and my vision went dark and I fell at the door.