Douluo: When Tang San’s sister played with idioms

As evening approached, Tang Tang and Oscar finally completed twenty laps by relying on their spirit of speech and food skills. Tang Tang also became the first among the freshmen to overcome psychological barriers and taste stinky tofu.

Tang Tang: If I died suddenly, twenty laps would be indispensable, but Oscar’s tofu must be the last straw... ugh.

The two of them moved almost step by step to the meeting point, panting and with pale lips. At this time, Flanders was waiting there with all the students.

Oscar: "Dean, we're done."

Behind Tang Tang and Oscar was Ning Rongrong, who had arrived late after having a great time shopping.

Flanders glanced at Ning Rongrong meaningfully, and then his eyes returned to Oscar.

"Oscar, have you all finished running?" Flanders said in a low voice, and the word "all" was even more meaningful.

Hot and cold sweat broke out on Oscar's back, soaking the clothes on his back. He forced himself not to look back, but he also lowered his head to avoid eye contact with Flanders, "Dean, I, we..."

"Dean, Oscar and I are done running."

Tang Tang watched Flanders' meaningful expression from the side, and there was something he didn't understand in his heart. Flanders must know the situation of the three of them running in circles, and maybe he has been monitoring the three of them near them.

Seeing that this idiot Oscar still wanted to shoulder the responsibility for Ning Rongrong, Tang Tang immediately interrupted him and dragged the two of them into the water.

Ning Rongrong glanced at Tang Tang with some boredom, then turned his eyes to Flanders nonchalantly.

"Oh? Very honest." Flanders was a little surprised and looked at Tang Tang. Tang Tang, who had always been bold, became nervous under Flanders' gaze. Fortunately, Flanders looked at her for a while and then moved away. He looked at Oscar, "But Oscar, I didn't expect you to be very friendly..."

After saying that, Flanders raised his hand to seal his soul power, and said with a faint smile: "I sealed your soul power, now you go run another twenty laps, and you are not allowed to rest until you finish."

Oscar lowered his head and glanced at Ning Rongrong covertly, feeling an indescribable emotion in his heart. He stood there quietly for a while, then silently turned around and ran away dragging his tired legs.

"As for you..." Flanders turned his eyes to Tang Tang and clapped one hand at the same time. Tang Tang subconsciously dodged backwards, but Flanders seemed to see through Tang Tang's evasive movements, and his palms followed his shoulders like a shadow. The next second, he landed on Tang Tang's shoulders, sealing her soul power.

"You are too unfriendly. But for the sake of your relative honesty, ten laps, again, no rest until the end."

Tang Tang looked at the smile that could be said to be malicious on Flanders' face, feeling resentful and aggrieved.

There is not much difference between running ten laps relying solely on physical strength and running twenty laps with martial arts assistance and supplies. In fact, the former will put a greater burden on the body.

What's more, running thirty laps continuously is equivalent to running ninety kilometers in one day. Even if her body has been nourished by soul power for six years, it cannot withstand such high-intensity and long-term running. In particular, after she managed to finish twenty laps, her knees already felt an obvious stinging sensation.

However, although Tang Tang is weak physically, she is still strong mentally. Rejecting unreasonable requests cannot only highlight your own vulnerability and troubles, not from your own subjective point of view.

Tang Tang faced Flanders fearlessly, "Dean, when Oscar finishes the next twenty laps, he probably won't be able to escape anymore." Therefore, it is best to start from Oscar's perspective.

Flender's eyes sharpened, and an inexplicable sense of oppression suddenly fell on Tang Tang. As if he was carrying a huge mountain on his back, Tang Tang's legs softened and he fell to the ground. His knees made an inaudible sound and soon became visibly swollen. A continuous stabbing pain like needles ran down his spine. The nerves were transmitted to her brain, causing her face to turn pale in pain.

"Tangtang!" Tang San quickly rushed up, supported Tang Tang, lifted up her trouser legs and saw her swollen knees, Tang San's calm mood immediately became confused, "Is there any healing word spirit? Quickly? Use it for yourself!”

Tang Tang's face was pale, with tears in the corners of his eyes, and his voice was trembling: "No, no...Brother, it hurts, it hurts..."

Flanders did not expect that just accidentally releasing a little pressure would have such serious consequences.

There was a faint chill in the air, and Flanders' expression changed. He looked at Tang Tang's red and swollen knees, as if he had already seen himself with a bruised face and a bruised face as Zhao Wuji's companion after tonight.

"Mubai, go call Oscar back and tell him not to run away." Flanders had a calm expression on his face, and quickly squatted down beside Tang Tang's legs. He took out the ointment he had collected and picked it out for himself. Use some sugar to spread on it.

"Tang Tang, I'm sorry for causing such harm to you. You should have a good rest these days. During this period, all your food, medical care and other expenses will be borne by the college." Flanders looked apologetic and apologized to her very sincerely. .

Looking at Tang Tang's knees, Flanders also discovered something wrong with his arrangement. Of course, he might not have done so without the growing chill in the air.

After all, the damage Tangtang suffered now can be completely recovered after a period of training, and Flanders only needs to pay a small amount of money to offset the damage caused on the surface.

Because the student's room and board expenses were already included in the one hundred gold soul coins. As for the treatment, he took out a little of the ointment he had collected and added Oscar's stinky tofu. He believed that he would be cured soon. (Iron Rooster: The plan works!)

But with the invisible threat, Flanders will not only lose money, but also face... and even Lizi will lose it tonight.

As the ointment penetrated and took effect, the stinging pain that almost turned his thoughts into paste was wrapped and isolated by the warm and cool feeling. Tang Tang breathed a long sigh of relief, and the clothes on his back were soaked with layers of cold sweat.

Seeing Flanders squatting beside him with a sincere expression, Tang Tang pursed his lips and his voice gradually became deeper: "Dean, running twenty laps around the village is a form of corporal punishment for us, not exercise."

"Oscar's knees were severely damaged. He told me that his knees hurt every morning when he got up. It would only be relieved by running a few laps or eating some of his own tofu. And when he just stood in front of you, he was always in pain. Endure the pain in your knees.”

"And my limit is only twelve laps. By the fifteenth lap, I may be exploring my potential, but in the last three laps, we were running with our bodies exhausted."

Flanders felt his scalp numb when he heard it, and the invisible pressure almost made him suffocate.

Auntie, I was wrong. Can you stop complaining? ! Can I still leave a whole body tonight? This murderous intention is so obvious that I can find your location in reverse, Haotian Crown!

Flanders forced an apologetic smile: "Tang Tang, I did something wrong in this matter. From now on, the college will fully consider the situation of every student when arranging coursework. I hope you can forgive me."

Regarding the issue of long-distance running, one lap is three kilometers, and twenty laps is sixty kilometers. Taking into account soul power and supplies, it is calculated as thirty kilometers of pure physical strength. The entire marathon is about 43 kilometers. As a talker, Tang Tang The physical strength of a soul master is now equivalent to that of an ordinary student (auxiliary martial souls do not significantly improve physical strength), and there are no scientific running postures in Douluo Continent. They all run casually, so , it is very normal to get injured after twenty laps.

Excessive long-distance running usually results in injuries to the knees or ligaments (Du Niang said). Here I chose an injury result that is more eye-catching. I am not sure how serious it is. Everyone understands that you are injured, but you can recover after a while. That’s it.