The Love Cycle of Me and Lao Gong's Love [Quick Transmigration]

The morning liberal arts class is over,

Ruan Mo hurriedly finished his lunch,

In this empty playground, a person jogged to warm up.

Afternoon is the martial arts course he is least good at,

If you don't exercise in advance,

Just the initial obstacle course can tire him out.

But no matter how hard he exercises,

This body simulated by the system,

nor much stronger,

Still weak and pitiful, sooner or later he will be crushed to death.

Since this is his first quest world, there is simply no karma point to squander,

Let him use it to improve his physical fitness.

Miserly system!

Ruan Mochao scolded it in a low voice.

System: "Don't bb, I can hear you."

As he spoke, a tiny black lightning flashed past him,

with a wave of heat,

Chop a hole in the ground.

Ruan Mo: ...

All right, all right, you have the final say on the charge.

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The amount of martial arts training in the third year of high school is exceptionally large.

2.5km obstacle course,

Didn't run a few steps,

Ruan Mo began to pant.

The classmates around him easily surpassed him one by one,

All kinds of sympathetic or contemptuous gazes passed over Ruan Mo.

he is too thin,

In this era of war, the people are all warriors,

Even worse than the average girl's physical strength.

Ke Fei took the lead and rushed to the forefront,

All kinds of obstacles and climbing projects are like walking on the ground, 2.5 kilometers is as easy as 250 meters for him, leaving all his classmates far behind.

No.2 only ran half of the progress,

Kefei has already cleared the sss customs,

By the way, the school record was refreshed.

7 minutes and 38 seconds!

The instructor looked at the stopwatch in his hand and silently wiped the sweat from his forehead. This was too fast. With this achievement alone, Ke Fei could be specially recruited by the military.

Kefei stopped at the finish line, squinted his eyes and looked far away, and sure enough, he found Ruan Mo's figure immediately from the back to the front.

The thin young man stumbled and ran to a pile net, lying on the ground and trying to crawl forward. The camouflage uniform was loosely covering his body, and his fair face was covered with a layer of dirt after a short while, which looked very funny.

His pair of glasses that were too big slipped to the tip of his nose again, and he had to stop to help him. With the frequency of climbing a few steps to help him, he rolled all over in a mess before passing this obstacle.

Before he was happy for a while, the next project to climb the high wall stumped him.

The three-meter-high concrete wall was like a moat. Except for Ke Fei, all the students climbed over it in pairs, but who could cooperate with him as the last one?

Ruan Mo's expression of pretending indifference could not help showing a bit of anxiety. He wanted to bypass this obstacle as before, but Kefei was staring at the instructor. If he went directly to it, his favorability would drop, wouldn't it?

20 favorability points, if he loses even a little bit, his heart will tremble.

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Just as he was trying to climb the wall with his hands and feet, an indifferent voice came from behind.

"Look at me." Kefei didn't say much, sprinted in a few short steps, bent his knees, jumped up, flipped his wrist to clasp the top of the wall, and climbed up the high wall with only one hand.

He propped himself up and bent down, flattened his slightly rough palm on top of Ruan Mo's head, and ordered: "Do you understand, come up."

You teach so fast, are you afraid that I will understand?

Ruan Mo looked at his sharp-edged face, complained silently, said thank you solemnly, jumped up and stretched out the hand he could only hold the pen to him.

He still had a cold, and there was a layer of cold sweat on his palms.

Ke Fei's pretty face immediately sank, and he held Ruan Mo's collar like a sandbag, overcoming various obstacles all the way, and even passed the passing timeline when he reached the finish line.

After the assembly, the instructor boasted without changing his face: "That's right, Ruan Mo has made great progress, so I'll praise him by name."

"..." Instructor, is it really okay for you to speak so unconscionably?

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After the obstacle pull is 2v2 actual combat.

Ruan Mo, who was originally a weak chicken, couldn't form a team at this stage, and no one wanted to accompany him to be beaten. Now he has bound a teammate who has beaten troubled teenagers in City A, and no one is willing to join him.

Rather than being beaten with him, no one wants to be beaten by Brother Ke, okay?

Ruan Mo put on the protective gear nervously, following Kefei all the way with self-knowledge, waving his weak arms and legs, trying to match the rhythm of Kefei's attack.

The two classmates who were assigned to practice with the two of them were shaking together, "Brother Ke, can we just admit defeat, don't do it, oh!"

Before he finished speaking, Kefei's fist had already hit the two people's chins, one left and one right fist knocked off the headgear protector, and piapia slapped them on the back of the head with two slaps, directly knocking them out.

The movements are clean and neat, more relaxed and freehand than hitting sandbags.

So violent... Ruan Mo glanced at his slender wrist, seriously doubting that he could be snapped in half with just a little force.

Wouldn't it be fatal to be favored by this kind of son of the chosen one with max fighting power?

Ruan Mo touched his paper-like body, his rich imagination couldn't help thinking of the tragic situation he would be (beep--) in the future, and his face was horrified.

System: "Wake up, don't let me shock you."

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"The next group." Kefei stretched his muscles and bones, making a bang of interlaced joints, raised his thick sword eyebrows slightly, and shot at the other students as if mockingly, with the three characters of impatience hanging on his face.

Too weak, after all, they are just a group of senior high school students, not on the same level as him, who was specially trained since childhood.

Group after group of people were blown away by him with three punches and two kicks. Ke Fei was so bored, he turned around and saw his soft and cute deskmate looking at him like a torch, and the envy in his eyes almost set him on fire.

"It's amazing." Ruan Mo leaned over, and Ai Ai Qiqi asked: "Kefei, how can I fight like you?"

Ke Fei had heard a little about this medical university's recommended admissions student, "You're not going to be a doctor, even if you don't learn gymnastics, it won't have much impact."

"That's different." Ruan Mo bit his lower lip, which he would do when he was nervous, "I want to be a field doctor, and I must learn fighting skills."

His dirty earthy face couldn't hide his serious expression, and his eyes always had a three-point defense behind the lens, shining black and bright, Ke Fei scratched uncomfortably when he looked at him with such anticipation. bowed his head.

"Learning to fight is very tiring." Ke Fei said, "Why do you want to be a field doctor?"

Tired and dangerous, there are thousands of field doctors in Country A who are killed by stray bullets every year, not to mention the field doctors in the bombing zone who were too late to dodge the missiles and died on duty...

"I want to save people, not confined to the city."

Ruan Mo's eyes were firm, and he clenched his fists, "Every time a soldier is saved, at least ten civilians will be saved from being caught in the flames of war, and dozens of families will be saved from the tragedy of being separated from their wives and children. This is the reason why I want to be a field doctor."

The young man's voice was deep and powerful, and his body, which could collapse when the wind blows, was able to carry such a great ideal.

For some unknown reason, Kefei actually saw a bit of himself in him.

"That's right." Kefei looked at him, and suddenly raised his hand to pat him on the back, with such light force that Ruan Mo almost fell down.

"Come and live at my house, I will train you alone." The voice was beyond doubt.

"what?"……

Ruan Mo was carried to Ke's house by the collar, standing at the door of the magnificent living room, a little nervous.

But it was too late for him to be nervous. Kefei said it was a special training, and he didn't even give him dinner, and took him directly into the underground gravity room.

Ten times the gravity was added to the body, and the original weight of only a hundred catties doubled accordingly. Ruan Mo couldn't stand still while leaning on the wall, and was almost drowned by himself.

Kefei stood in the middle of the gravity room, hooking his fingers at him, "Come here, hit me."

Half of his wheat-colored face was hidden in the shadows, and his slightly raised chin was open and unruly. I wonder if it was Ruan Mo's illusion, but he even saw a little smile on his face.

Ruan Mo strode forward with difficulty, making heavy footsteps bang bang.

"Heh!" He swung his fist, and the shoulder-height fist dropped rapidly, hitting Kefei's hard abdominal muscles lightly, making his hands numb from the shock.

Kefei: ...so weak.

Hearing his muffled laughter, Ruan Mo blushed a little, held his breath quickly, and punched Ke Fei one after another, hitting Ke Fei, and did not take him back half a step, his hand was almost swollen.

For the last punch, Kefei held his slender wrist, "Forget it, let's start with 5 times the gravity."

He adjusted the magnetic pressure in the gravity chamber, and the 5 times the gravity finally allowed Ruan Mo to regain some strength.

Under the light, Ruan Mo's clothes were already soaked, and they wrapped tightly around his body, fully revealing his slender lines.Thin beads of sweat appeared on the tip of his nose, and the fog also covered the glasses, which made him distressed for a while, and finally took it off, revealing his true colors.

The high-cold Xueba suddenly turned into a poor little girl with blank eyes.

"Come again, classmate Kefei!" Ruan Mo hooked his hands like he did just now, showing a smile that became more and more frustrated.

Ke Fei was dazzled by his white teeth, moved his wrist and stood beside him, "With 5 times the gravity, I can make a shot."

"Come on, I'll follow." Ruan Mo squinted his eyes, trying to keep up with the rhythm of his attack. The movements of dodging, defending, and counterattack became more and more smooth, which surprised Ke Fei who was accompanying him.

Ruan Mo's mental reaction ability is very fast, but his physical fitness is too poor to keep up with the commands of his brain.

Kefei became more interested in this tablemate.

At the end of the 10-minute short game, Ruan Mo lay on the ground tired.

"Get up and take a shower, and come back after dinner to continue." Kefei didn't blush and was out of breath, as if the person who just exercised vigorously was not himself.

"Wait." Ruan Mo stopped, raised an index finger and reminded: "You haven't finished your homework yet."

"..." What is homework.

Ruan Mo struggled to get up at the risk of lowering his favorability, "Homework, politics, Chinese, Math Olympiad homework, due tomorrow."

Kefei: "Don't write."

Ruan Mo: "You have to write, otherwise..."

Blackmail me?Ke Fei raised his eyebrows and looked at him, squinting his eyes without being angry and pretentious, causing Ruan Mo to tremble, and his face flushed red when he was exhausted.

"Otherwise..." Ruan Mo coughed, a little sluggish, "Otherwise, I'll help you write."

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Kefei looked at this spineless deskmate speechlessly, couldn't hold back the smile he had held back for a long time, the corners of his lips curled into a seemingly invisible arc, and he threw Ruan Mo's collar into the bathroom.

"Hurry up and take a shower, and go to do your homework after dinner."