Douluo: rebuilding Wuhun Hall

Among the first-grade records, the No. 1 record was for carrying a weight of [-] kilograms and running eight kilometers.

He wants to refresh this record. His current weight is [-] kilograms and there are three kilometers left, so there should be no problem.

Zhang Hang is now jogging at Ningtian's speed. Ningtian, who has lost weight, feels much more comfortable and runs a little easier.

"Thank you Zhang Hang."

He knew that Zhang Hang was only six years old, but carrying a weight of twelve kilograms was a difficult challenge for him.

"It's okay, let's keep the pace and run like this. If you feel tired, just tell me."

Ning Tian nodded and jogged with Zhang Hang.

Fang Yanqin stood beside the playground, watching each of them.

By now, five people could no longer hold on. Fang Yanqin recorded their data and focused on them again.

Currently, Luo Feng is still taking the first place. He has completed the fifth lap and the sixth lap is also going well.

The state is already close to the limit. Whether he can break through this limit depends on himself.

The second and third photos were taken by Zhang Hang and Ning Tian. Fang Yanqin paid special attention to them.

Now they have just completed the fifth lap, but Zhang Hang's weight is twelve kilograms and Ning Tian's is two kilograms.

But this does not violate the rules. What they don't know is that the physical fitness test does not actually test physical fitness.

But she wouldn't say that this kind of unspoken rule can only be understood by oneself.

"Drink some water, let's continue." Zhang Hang picked up the water glass and handed it to Ning Tian.

Zhang Hang looked at him and said, "Don't drink it in one gulp, drink it slowly."

Ning Tian was very thirsty now, but after hearing Zhang Hang's words, he still drank slowly and obediently.

After drinking, the two continued.

At this time, their bodies were soaked with sweat. Ning Tian's steps became sloppy and he looked like he could hardly hold on anymore.

Zhang Hang put all the stones on his body and supported Ning Tian as he slowly ran forward.

"Zhang Hang, I can't do it anymore, I'd better quit."

"What are you talking about? Where are you now? You haven't broken through yourself yet, you can still continue!" Zhang Hang encouraged.

"But, I will drag you down. If you hadn't put my burden on yourself, you might have surpassed Luo Feng by now."

Zhang Hang smiled and said: "It doesn't matter if we don't surpass him. We are roommates after all, so we can be considered brothers. Of course we have to advance and retreat together. It's okay. Let's take our time."

Ning Tian's face, which was even more beautiful than that of a girl, showed a smile that amazed everyone.

"Sometimes I think, it would be a pity not to be a pretty face like yours."

"Then you have to be favored by a rich woman!"

Zhang Hang's joke made Ning Tian temporarily forget about his physical fatigue and complete the sixth lap.

The two drank more water. Fang Yanqin paid attention to the weight of the two. Zhang Hang had already reached fourteen kilograms at this time, but judging from his condition, he had not yet reached his limit.

Ning Tian is not far from his limit at this time, it depends on whether he can have the perseverance to break through his limit.

He glanced at Luo Feng again. He was already on his eighth lap, but it looked like he was about to reach his limit.

Luo Feng felt as if his legs were stuck on a playground. It was extremely difficult to move even one step.

Sweat dripped on the ground, and the environment in front of him gradually began to distort.

Luo Feng shook his head to wake himself up. The eighth game was almost over. If he persisted, he would be able to break the record.

"Give up, you can't surpass your brother."

"No matter how hard you try, it's all in vain. It's better to just be your second young master."

Seeing the mocking looks of the tribesmen, Luo Feng sat alone in the corner, looking at his brother surrounded by the stars and the moon. He also wanted to get everyone's approval.

"Ah!" Luo Feng shouted, feeling full of strength. Amidst the dull eyes around him, he watched him run forward.

"Oh my god, what kind of stimulation did the monitor get?"

"too frightening!"

Fang Yanqin looked at Luo Feng and smiled happily.

It seemed that Luo Feng had broken through himself.

After finishing the eighth lap, Luo Feng looked ahead and walked towards the front step by step.

Now he had no strength. When he walked less than 200 meters, Luo Feng finally couldn't hold on anymore, his vision went dark, and his body unconsciously fell forward.

Suddenly, an arm grabbed him, and Zhang Hang said to Fang Yanqin who was coming over: "Teacher Fang, take him to rest."

Fang Yanqin looked at him and said, "Come on!"

Ning Tian fell to the ground, waved his hands and said, "I really can't do it anymore, I can't hold on anymore."

Zhang Hang stretched out his hand, looked at him and said, "Ning Tian, ​​think carefully about the purpose of your coming to Shrek."

"The purpose of coming to Shrek?"

He is an auxiliary soul master. On the mainland, he is also the easiest target for enemies to deal with first.

His family was famous a hundred years ago, but after a hundred years, there has never been a strong person with the title of Douluo.

Gradually, his family began to decline. Now, from top to bottom, their family only has a hundred or so members.

And he, Ning Tian!

When awakening, he was born with full soul power. At the same time, he also possessed the most powerful auxiliary weapon soul a hundred years ago - the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Tower.

The whole clan cheered.

And his father, with tears in his eyes, said to him: "You are the hope of the whole clan. You are shouldering the important mission of reviving the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect."

"I am hope, and I have a mission?"

When Ning Tian was a child, he repeated these two sentences in confusion.

From childhood to adulthood, in his memory, he practiced cultivation every day, and different people guided him every day.

They pointed to the portraits of their ancestors and told him that they must target their ancestors.

After arriving at Shrek Academy, he met various geniuses here, and his goal was the inner academy.

Ning Tian looked at Zhang Hang and said firmly: "My goal is to enter Shrek's inner courtyard. I want to revive the glory of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Tower."

Zhang Hang smiled, stretched out his hand, pulled Ning Tian up, and said: "Then, don't give up now, work hard to break through yourself."

"Ok!"

Zhang Hang looked at Ning Tian. When he knew his name, Zhang Hang had a guess in his heart.

However, now that he heard it from his own mouth, Zhang Hang was still a little shocked.

This martial soul that once shone for a while and was rated as the strongest auxiliary weapon martial soul by the mainland will shine its light again at this moment?

At the end of the sixth lap, Ning Tian said to Zhang Hang: "Give me my weight. I feel like I can persevere."

With that said, he took out his own part of Zhang Hang's burden. He originally wanted to help Zhang Hang share some more, but Zhang Hang refused.

"You are an auxiliary. Your physical fitness is not as strong as mine. Save some energy and we will try to surpass Luo Feng."

Ning Tian smiled again, and the two supported each other and completed the seventh lap.

"Let me tell you, a hundred years ago, Tang San and the others also trained like this. At that time, there were only seven of them, but the seven of them supported each other and completed the assessment together." Zhang Hang told Ning Tian about Tang San and the others. Deeds, in order to keep Ning Tian's mind clear.

Ning Tian didn't have the extra energy to speak now, but he still listened carefully.

"How do you know so much?"

Zhang Hang was stunned and said with a smile: "I saw it in the book."

"I have also read books about the Shrek Seven Monsters, but they are not as detailed as you know."

Ning Tian has read books about his ancestors since he was a child and learned about her deeds.But compared with Zhang Hang, she found that she didn't seem to know much.

"What I read are some miscellaneous books, which contain many of their secrets."

Ning Tian looked at Zhang Hang thoughtfully. While talking and laughing, the two of them had already completed the seventh lap.

At this time, there were only five people left among those still taking the assessment, and the other three were finishing the fourth lap.

Soon, the other three people also announced their withdrawal, leaving only Zhang Hang and Ning Tian in Class One.

Fang Yanqin stayed on the playground, keeping an eye on the two of them.

As expected, Ning Tian still couldn't hold on, and his speed became slower and slower.

Zhang Hang always maintained the same speed as Ning Tian. Looking at Ning Tian's tired appearance, Zhang Hang took Ning Tian's arm and helped him run forward step by step.

At this time, three hours had passed, and this was the first time Zhang Hang felt that his body had reached its limit.

However, this is not enough!

Zhang Hang still remembered the tragic death of his parents, and he still remembered the ferocious smiles of those evil soul masters.

Mom and dad are still waiting for him to avenge them.

Gritting his teeth, Zhang Hang led Ning Tian to finish the eighth lap. Ning Tian could no longer hold on.

Zhang Hang looked at Ning Tian's load and placed his stone on his body.

Zhang Hang's weight reached [-] kilograms and he started his ninth lap.

At this time, he wanted to see where his limit was, so he took heavy steps and ran the ninth lap hard.

Half an hour later, Zhang Hang completed his ninth lap and drank a glass of water. Fang Yanqin looked at Zhang Hang and said, "Do you want to continue?"

"I haven't reached my limit yet."

"Don't force yourself. I can see that you have already achieved it."

"Teacher, how will you know if you have achieved it if you don't try it? I feel like I'm okay."

After Zhang Hang finished speaking, he started running.

But now, his legs felt as if they were filled with lead, extremely heavy.

Fang Yanqin looked at him with worried eyes, wanting him to stop like this, but as a teacher, he also wanted his students to challenge themselves.

"It's okay, he can do it."

I don't know when Luo Yuntian appeared next to him.

How could a person who could absorb a ten-thousand-year soul ring have poor physical fitness?

Zhang Hang ran ahead step by step. Sweat had covered his entire face and his eyes were filled with sweat.

His vision began to blur, and his steps became more and more messy. He felt that his body no longer belonged to him.

But what does this mean?

Zhang Hang roared angrily and let himself run a few steps forward.

However, the weight on his body made him unable to control his body, and his legs suddenly went weak and he fell to the ground.

Fang Yanqin took a look and hurried to Zhang Hang's side, only to find that Zhang Hang had fainted.

"He pushed his limits."

Fang Yanqin checked Zhang Hang's physical condition and felt relieved when she found that he had just lost strength.

Luo Yuntian nodded and said, "He is good."