The past wears the present-modern

Qiu Shuyun saw that Zhuo Xiaonian looked depressed, so he stopped and said, "Don't give up."

Zhuo Xiaonian managed to adjust his expression to make him look a little better, but his eyes still showed that he would not give up.

This month, Qiu Shuyun still insisted on what he told Zhuo Xiaonian, and went with him to find a nearby celestial master, but the result failed.

As a result, it was the end of the month.

Perhaps, it was because he often ran outside during this time, or because the physical education teacher often had to give Zhuo Xiaonian a little trouble.

So, the day of the marathon came.

He has lost weight.

Clothes are brought back from school.

He stood in front of the bathroom mirror, changing his clothes.

Although, there is still some fat on his body that gets in the way, but it won't make people feel as fat as before. He thinks he can control his body well now, right?

Qiu Youwei, who was floating behind, looked at his body proudly with a "tsk tsk", as if he did the weight loss.

At this time, Qiu Shuyun had already returned. He held two pieces of chocolate in his hand and said to the other party: "You may need a little energy from chocolate in the middle of the marathon, so bring this with you."

Thank you Zhuo Xiaonian, the memory description in his brain seems to be delicious.

When arriving at the marathon location, Zhuo Xiaonian suddenly found Qiu Shuyun among them.

He stepped back and asked, "Why did you come to participate?"

Qiu Shuyun took out the small bottle from his arms, "Youwei needs to replenish this halfway, and I'm very interested in this reward."

Zhuo Xiaonian remembered that when he came here, the physical education teacher said that this was a national marathon held by Ditan City itself, so people regardless of professional or amateur could participate.

Anyway, the rewards for the top few in the marathon are not generous, so it can be used as a national fitness exercise.

At this time, the man standing on a high place raised his gun and shouted loudly: "Everyone is ready."

Everyone around tensed their nerves and put on a posture.

"[-]-[-]-[-]." The spectators outside shouted along with him loudly.

"Bang——" the sound of the air gun was drowned out in the turbulent crowd, and almost everyone leaned forward as if the brakes had been activated.

Those very experienced people did not run at the beginning, but kept advancing at a moderate speed.

For some reason, Zhuo Xiaonian didn't seem to have any special reaction when he ran for five kilometers at first, and Qiu Shuyun who was next to him was also able to bear it.

However, as time went by and the distance traveled increased, Qiu Shuyun began to feel unable to hold on.

Zhuo Xiaonian next to him started to stop at this time, although he didn't stop at the same place, but the speed did drop.

Qiu Shuyun thought he was waiting for her, and wanted to persuade him for a while.

But seeing the other party's calm expression, Qiu Shuyun wondered if he was thinking too much.

Here, Zhuo Xiaonian next to him asked: "Can I eat chocolate?" As he spoke, he took out a slightly deformed bag of chocolate from his pants bag, which seemed to have melted a little.

Qiu Shuyun looked at the front and said: "Don't eat it yet, I will eat it later."

Because, this is the first supply station.

Therefore, when you are hungry later, there is nothing to replenish, especially in the middle.

He said to Zhuo Xiaonian: "Hold on for a while, there is a supply station ahead."

Saying that, the supply station appeared in the distance.

Inducing Zhuo Xiaonian to put the chocolate back and speed up.

There, after a little resupply, continue running.

Qiu Shuyun began to feel a little overwhelmed.

He used to be a celestial master. If he thought of a celestial master, he would squat somewhere to catch ghosts, so his body couldn't handle such a lot of physical exertion.

When he was feeling exhausted, he looked at Zhuo Xiaonian next to him, still looking calm and relaxed.

Qiu Shuyun next to him began to suspect that the fat on his body was just decoration, if he hadn't seen him changing clothes in the bathroom today.

Maybe he will check it out now.

Just as he was thinking, Zhuo Xiaonian looked at him and asked, "Do you need me to teach you how to breathe? At least it will be easier in the future."

Qiu Shuyun also encountered this incident when he was competing with other E celestial masters in the past, so when he heard Zhuo Xiaonian say this, he agreed without hesitation.

Zhuo Xiaonian slowed down, and repeated the breath.

It was similar to what he had read online before, only improved in a certain aspect.

Think about it, go find it.

For a moment, though.

The effect comes out.

Even the feeling of suffocation just now has gradually diminished.

When arriving at the fourth supply station, Qiu Shuyun said: "It's almost done, because basically half of the run has been completed, and the physical strength has been exhausted. It's almost the same to eat these now."

Hearing this, Zhuo Xiaonian took out chocolate and fed it in his mouth.

However, the taste is not as good as described in the memory in the brain, more of a strong earthy aroma that enters the mouth.

After waiting for a while, the chocolate taste dish melted out.

He couldn't tell what it felt like, it seemed that the anxiety before was swept away, and even his energy was much better than before.

The two ran for a while, Qiu Shuyun added corpse energy to the promising soul in the middle, and the two and the ghost who fell asleep due to boredom in the morning, slowly continued to run at a moderate speed in the direction of the finish line.

Perhaps, because of the breathing method provided by Zhuo Xiaonian.

Qiu Shuyun felt much better than before, and even had a feeling of faint recovery in his physical strength, but in essence he thought it was not bad.

When there were one or two supply stations before the finish line, Zhuo Xiaonian accelerated his movements.

His fat body, although oily and sweaty, did not affect Zhuo Xiaonian too much.

On the way, I met a young man in his twenties or thirties. His physique looked strong and he seemed to have often participated in such activities.

When he saw the strange pair of Zhuo Xiaonian and Qiu Shuyun running past, he stopped them and asked why.

It was really because he had encountered such a situation for the first time in so many years of running marathons.

First of all, although the fat man is sweaty and oily, he can breathe smoothly. This can only be done by veteran runners.

As for the handsome guy next to him, he felt weird too.

When he clearly felt that his strength was almost exhausted, there was a steady stream of physical strength emerging for him to use, as if this thing was not only inexhaustible, but also providing him with excess.

After hearing the man's question, Qiu Shuyun said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "It may be because my younger brother called me Tunafa before."

The two men suddenly burst into laughter.

Because what Zhuo Xiaonian said to them couldn't get in his mouth, so he didn't have to pay attention to it.

On the contrary, the man asked him again halfway, and the response he got was very flat, so the curiosity gave up.

The three of them ran for a while, and soon parted ways.

Seeing the two people's speed getting faster and faster, the man can only lament that he is a formidable young man, after all, there is still a long way to go.

I don't know, it was Zhuo Xiaonian who provoked it first, or Qiu Shuyun, the two began to compete in speed, as if they wanted to distinguish the superior at this moment.

Even so, though.

The proportion is still well grasped, and it is not out of control at this stage.

In the end, Zhuo Xiaonian slowed down first.

Because the signboard in front said how many kilometers they ran, Zhuo Xiaonian kept his strength and waited until the finish line was approaching to do the final sprint.

Qiu Youwei, who had been sleeping for a long time, had already woken up.

He didn't expect that the two in front were still running.

I don't know why I suddenly want to do something.

Therefore, Qiu Youwei floated forward and took the initiative to chat with Zhuo Xiaonian.

As for Qiu Shuyun, who was already extremely tired, he had selectively ignored him.

One person and one ghost were on the road, chatting with each other, and there was only five kilometers left.

Zhuo Xiaonian was not talking to Qiu Youwei anymore, but concentrated on adjusting his breathing.

Although he was supported by breathing techniques, he didn't know how long he could last after running for so long, and the foundation of this body was too weak.

Qiu Youwei also saw that his elder brother had entered the state, so he automatically sealed his mouth and stopped talking.

Just, occasionally to see if anyone is following.

Also, how long will it take for them to reach the finish line.

As time goes by, they speed up more and more, and the end is getting closer and closer to them.

Even if they tried their best in the end, they were ranked behind dozens of people because of their respective physical conditions.

At the end, Zhuo Xiaonian suddenly asked Qiu Shuyun what prize he wanted.

Qiu Shuyun said very generously that he just took this as a goal, and it doesn't matter if he has it or not.

On the contrary, Zhuo Xiaonian who went back was still praised by those students of the same age, saying that real people don't show their faces.

The physical education teacher also thinks that he has won a sigh of relief for the school.

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