Douluo: I didn’t want to become a god, but I actually became a god

The journey is still going on, and there is only one return journey left, but the tired people feel that this goal is out of reach.

Even though Ning Rongrong leaned most of her weight on Oscar, she still couldn't hold on and fell unconscious for a moment when she returned one kilometer.

Ran Sen had also reached the end of his physical strength. Together with Ma Hongjun, he was carrying stones and supporting each other.

At this time, Zhu Zhuqing also propped up his dehydrated body.

She didn't push herself to the limit anymore, she just joined Xiao Wu, half supporting and half hugging each other.

Dai Mubai breathed a sigh of relief. After being repeatedly confirmed about his current condition, he was allowed to hold the five kilogram weight.

Their physical strength was telling of exhaustion, but their spirits were always tense.

It seemed that the road in front of me was no longer an open road, but a cliff. They must always maintain a prudent and firm attitude to meet breakthroughs in these crises.

Everyone hangs them on their chests or carries them on their backs. The bamboo baskets with their names written on them have long confused the owners.

The existing stone weights in the bamboo baskets have also been mixed together, and it is difficult to tell which basket they were originally taken out of, and how many times they were taken out, moved, and distributed during this long-distance run with weights.

This time, their steps were no faster than walking.

Even compared to their usual walking, they are now a little slower.

The height of the steps was almost lost. I could only rely on willpower and drag my shoes to move on the uneven road.

Not anymore!

It seems that there have been countless such thoughts in everyone's mind when they chose to drink the warm water in the cup and embark on the long training journey.

However, every time, these countless thoughts representing the same meaning flashed through.

They broke them into pieces one by one, and with unyielding arrogance, they wrote a few big words deeply:

No way!

We can do it!

In the training that goes back and forth, the most painful thing is always the one that continues from the starting point to the distance.

However, they never gave up.

I have seen the perseverance of my peers, and I have never underestimated my own talent.

So, they gritted their teeth and persisted.

There are still three kilometers to go before the finish line.

Jan Sen fainted.

Dai Mubai carried Ran Sen on his back, while Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu took back their stones. The remaining weights, one of five kilograms, went into Ma Hongjun's bamboo basket, and the other, five kilograms, was forcefully taken away by Tang San.

There are still two kilometers to go before the finish line.

Ning Rongrong's dehydration became more and more serious, and even Oscar was teetering on the edge of his limit.

Yu Yuyi took Xiao Wu's weight, Xiao Wu took the unconscious and dehydrated Ning Rongrong, and Ma Hongjun supported Oscar.

Less than five hundred meters away from the finish line.

The outline of the gate of Shrek Academy can be faintly seen.

At this time, in everyone's hearts, the joy that they were about to achieve their wishes rose to the highest level.

Even the two people in a coma were infected by this emotion and woke up from their lightless and unconscious subconscious.

"Put, let me down..."

Ning Rongrong's weak voice was so soft that Xiao Wu's breathing was slightly heavier, so she couldn't hear it clearly.

Xiao Wu could only feel the change in the hot breath next to her ear, as well as the movement of the person on her body trying to get off.

However, Xiao Wu's consciousness was not very good either. She was in a semi-awake and semi-fainting state.

Feeling the movement of the person on his back, he subconsciously did not obey, but worried that his back was not stable, so he went down to grab a handful of the person who was slipping on his body.

The two people couldn't sense each other's intentions, so they had no time to adjust their changing focus.

Xiao Wu stumbled, almost falling to the ground along with everyone on him.

Fortunately, Zhu Zhuqing and Yu Yuyi had already surrounded them.

Seeing that the situation was not good, they stepped forward directly, one person took the other, and supported each other towards the finish line.

Jan Sen is the one who consumes the most energy among the group.

Although he had been quiet during training, as if he was acting like air.

But the weight on his back has long been beyond what his level can bear.

Therefore, even if Jan Sen is beginning to regain consciousness now, he is still a person who can hardly move a finger and is powerless.

Under such circumstances, it was natural that Boss Dai could only carry him to the gate of the college.

Of course, like Ran Sen, there is Ma Hongjun.

His physical strength had already reached its limit, but Ma Hongjun himself knew that he could never fall.

Because of his size and weight, he is an unusual type among the Shrek students.

If he fell, he might not even be able to finish this training.

Ma Hongjun also knew that the consequences of this would be that everyone would be unable to complete the training in the dark. So I have been pushing myself to my limit.

Now, he is pushing his physical strength and limits. Although he is very tired, he can clearly feel the improvement of both.

However, even though he was extremely tired, he still wisely brought Oscar to Tang San's side.

The three of them supported each other and walked forward step by step.

The closer we get to the finish line, the more sweat we get on our bodies.

Sweat wetted their eyelashes, making it difficult for those who were still conscious to see how far away they were from the academy.

Not to mention those who are jumping left and right on the line of physical limit.

The scenery in front of them had long been blurred, and they seemed to vaguely see the outline of the college gate, but they were not sure.

Their bodies now rely solely on willpower and mechanical movements to keep moving forward.

Three hundred meters...two hundred meters...one hundred meters...

A touch of bright color and a touch of ink appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Their brains were still unable to tell who the figure was, and their subconscious mind had already replayed the perspectives they had experienced nine times, and they came up with the answer in an instant.

That was the Master, and Dean Flanders.

Everyone held a breath in their throats, supported each other, and moved forward.

More and more clear pictures appeared, including traces of them sweating profusely, and the buckets of warm water they drank from several times before...

Then comes the end!

They completed the training together and returned to the finish line!

When they learned this fact, everyone who had almost fainted felt relieved.

Plop, plop...

One after another, nine people pulled each other and fell to the ground.

Oscar, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing and Ma Hongjun, who were most exhausted, passed out immediately.

Dai Mubai fell to the ground, gently pushing the brother on his back aside, breathing heavily.

Yu Yuyi, who was still barely conscious, pulled away Xiao Wu's hand around her waist, half hugged and half supported Xiao Wu, who had eyes half closed, and pulled her to the edge of the bamboo basket that belonged to her.

With another shaky step, he stumbled to the side of his own bamboo basket and took out piece after piece of weight that did not belong to him.

Turning around, he half-crouched and tried to pick up the empty bamboo basket on his back.

Unexpectedly, the big basket that was still stable at first could only cause the unsuspecting Yiyi to fall on her butt.

It doesn't hurt.

It would be better to say that she was in a trance and was so sluggish that she could no longer feel the pain.

Yiyi blinked her eyes blankly, her vision was still hazy.

It just seemed like a figure was approaching quickly.

Yiyi did not resist the figure who gently pulled her up, because she knew subconsciously that this person would not hurt her.

So she was just pulled up in a daze.

The sluggish mind works again.

——Just fell down.

——It’s because the basket is too big.

——Then, no more baskets.

After thinking about the logic, Yiyi didn't stay any longer.

Instead, he held on to the edge of the table where the bucket was placed and approached the figure not far away who still insisted on standing.

"...Xiaosan, let's continue, there are still...two laps."

Yiyi: Confused but has its own logic and is very smooth