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031 Devil Training

One lap, two laps, and on the fourth lap, Desso passed him, which also meant that he was a full lap behind Desso. Moreover, his source power level was not as high as his.

Although Desso is proud, he does have capital. Not only does his magic power be extraordinary, but his physical fitness is also quite good despite having no foundation in power.

"Dil, stop dawdling." Turron, who had been following him, gasped and passed by him.

Dill gritted his teeth. It was only four laps. His body could still adapt, his breathing was relatively stable, and he calmed down. He poured the source power in his body into his legs, suddenly exerted force, and accelerated to rush over.

"You..." With this sudden acceleration, he overtook Desso, who was ahead of him. His flushed face was obviously unwilling to give in. He gritted his teeth and accelerated with force. He was one lap ahead of Dill and kept up with him on the track.

Up and down.

Ten laps, fifteen laps.

Dill's school uniform was completely soaked with sweat, the burning sensation in his heart intensified, his breathing became rapid, but his feet kept moving forward.

In front of him, Desso was still far ahead, even surpassing him by five laps. Most of the students running the lap also kept moving forward at a constant speed. At their speed, thirty laps an hour was just right.

of.

"Twenty minutes left." When Odo reported the time, Dill had just completed sixteen laps.

There are only a few students behind him.

no!

Dill's eyes widened. He must complete this training and become the squad leader.

He roared in his heart. Regardless of the frenzy of his heart, he poured all the almost exhausted energy into his feet and accelerated again. He suddenly accelerated on the track, just like the monster running on the grassland.

Amidst the sound of howling wind, students passed each other in front.

Sweat flowed from his body like rain, and he could clearly smell the smell of sweat from his body, but Dill had no time to take care of it. Every beat of his heart brought a burst of pain, and his rapid breathing made him

His mind was empty, and only his subconscious mind was still driving his numb feet to move forward.

Eighteen circles, nineteen circles, twenty circles...twenty-three circles.

After a short period of acceleration, he overtook many classmates and was half a lap ahead of most students in the class.

However, his acceleration only lasted for five minutes. Suddenly, his heart suddenly hurt. This pain seemed to warn him that he must stop.

His eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes, and the severe pain caused his feet to slow down unconsciously. He didn't know whether it was because the sky was getting darker or he was too tired, but everything in front of him became blurry and even lost its outline.

.

Twenty-five laps.

While his speed slowed down, other students entered the final sprint stage. Figures kept flashing in Dill's peripheral vision, and each classmate in the class overtook him again, leaving him behind.

The fastest student in the class passed by him again. Dill saw the tall boy in a blur, and he felt a strong wave of energy.

Even though that person had reached the sprinting stage, his breathing was only slightly faster, and he kept running forward at a constant speed, and finally stopped slowly after crossing the finish line with a leap.

He crossed the finish line, eight minutes before an hour.

Time passed by like running water, and a few students ran across the finish line. They gasped loudly in joy, and some collapsed directly on the ground, including Desso and Turron.

There were still five minutes left, but Dill still had three laps to go. His cheeks were already flushed, and the redness was burning like a flame. Except for the almost boiling beating of his heart, he had lost consciousness. But even though

In this way, the strong consciousness still made him grit his teeth and stand up, unable to fall down halfway.

"This guy is in a very bad state." Desso stood at the finish line. He had just managed to resume normal breathing. Driven by curiosity, he turned his gaze to the boy who was still sprinting hard, even though he was still dissatisfied with Dill's victory over himself and was elected class president.

I was very dissatisfied, but at this time I couldn't help but worry about this strong boy.

"Let the teacher stop him." Turron also ran across the finish line and was about to lie down to rest when he heard Desso's voice and saw Dill's cheeks that were slightly distorted by the heat.

, shouted.

"Is this what people are obsessed with becoming the squad leader? From this point of view, it's not bad." The first student who ran past walked to Desso's side with a little ease, shook the sweat off his face, and patted him gently.

He patted Desso on his soaked shoulder and said.

His name is Lu Jia Li, he is Desso's roommate, he is a young man who has dual cultivation of magic sources and both have entered the warrior level. He masters the earth with the sixth level of elemental affinity. It is a pity that he participated in the source of power.

After failing the assessment, he was admitted to the Demonic Source Academy of Yaoshi and entered the Demonic Warrior class.

Of course, with dual cultivation of magic sources, his actual combat ability is stronger than that of Desuo. Even the combination of Dier and Turlong will hardly be his opponent. However, he does not have much desire for the squad leader. Since Odosuo gave up

The worst guy, Dill, was the monitor, and he didn't comment too much.

"Don't be persistent at all. It's stupid to still hold on when you're already like that." Desso snorted coldly and said in a deep voice.

"You said he was stupid?" Turron said to defend Dill.

"It's stupid to begin with." Desso was not afraid at all.

"You... just wait for me." Turlong could only threaten verbally.

"cut."

Three minutes, two laps left.

"He won't be able to finish it. It's obvious that he is still holding on to this result desperately." When Desso said this, he suddenly recalled the smile in the morning, and his whole body was shocked like an electric shock.

"He can run thirty laps and it's already very bad. Heart disease and strenuous exercise will kill him at any time... What are you doing?!" Lu Jiali suddenly turned to Desso and shouted in a low voice.

Standing next to Desso, he could clearly feel the fluctuations of wind energy. He saw that Desso was condensing the magic power in his body with all his strength, and his target was the boy running on the playground.

"This guy wants to pass so much, I'll help him." Desso didn't care whether the head teacher Odosho felt it or not. He took a deep breath, the magic power condensed in his hands, and the surrounding wind also changed under his influence.

strong.

Dill felt that he had become much lighter, and a gust of cool wind blew up behind him, bringing a touch of coolness to his hot body, degrading himself that was about to boil, and pushing himself forward.

"I can do that."

He had no intention of thinking about why there was a sudden cool breeze. Even though his heart was beating so hard that his body was as heavy as lead and it was unbearable. In this last moment, he still did not give up, firming up his faith and fighting for the future.
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