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Chapter 129: Helping you is hurting you(1/2)

Just at noon, the big fireball in the sky slowly moved closer to the center, and the temperature also increased little by little.

It was even hotter than before. The hot Tang took off his coat and wore an extremely thin piece of clothing.

Running to the entrance of the college, Tang looked for the stone with his name engraved on it.

Tang saw it was a bamboo basket from a distance, but he didn't take it seriously.

After all, how much weight can a bamboo basket bear?

But when he saw his bamboo basket, he smiled:

"It's really hard work, but if you don't use your soul power, I can easily lift it up."

The bamboo basket belonging to the Tang Dynasty does not contain stones...but an iron block fixed by an iron mesh.

Tang lifted it, it weighed about fifty kilograms.

Then he easily carried it on his back and walked out.

Zhao Wuji and the master watched here, also surprised.

Zhao Wuji closed his mouth slightly and said, "Is that kid sure he doesn't use his soul power?"

The master nodded: "That kid is useless. He can reach 500 kilograms with one hand."

Zao Wou-Ki: "Then why not make it heavier?"

Master: "I think so too, but iron is more expensive recently, and Old Flanders didn't give me that much money."

Zhao Wuji: "..."

A group of eight people had already run up.

The weight on each person's body is different. Dai Mubai and Tang San carried 15 kilograms of stones, Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing and Ma Hongjun carried ten kilograms, and Ning Rongrong and Oscar only carried five kilograms.

It is three kilometers to reach the small forest to the east of the college, and one round trip is six kilometers, and they have to complete ten round trips. The most important thing is that they cannot use soul power.

Tang Momo ran at a constant speed. Even with a 100-pound iron block on his back, he was still running at the same speed as everyone else.

After a round trip, that is, after six kilometers, besides Tang, Tang San, Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, Dai Mubai, and Ma Hongjun showed signs of fatigue on their faces.

As for Ning Rongrong and Oscar, they were already sweating profusely.

Oscar looked at Tang who was doing nothing and said with a bitter smile:

"Xiao Xiao, why are you like a monster? You don't blush or breathe."

Shaking his head, Tang looked at everyone like this and couldn't help but said:

"We can't continue like this. Don't you even know how to run? If we continue like the first lap, we won't be able to persevere."

"Running? What do you mean?" Tang San secretly asked, is there any special way to run?

"There are many rules for running. Some people can run for several kilometers, while others can run from morning to night."

"In addition to your own physical fitness, there is also breathing. When running, you should keep your breathing even and breathe through your nose as much as possible, so that your mouth will not be dry. The frequency of breathing should be consistent with the frequency of your running."

"Also, every time you put your foot down, try to land on your heels instead of on your toes. It is your feet, not your legs, that bear the greatest load when running."

"In addition, we try to gather together as much as possible. If anyone can't hold on any longer, let's help each other. I think that's what the master means."

Everyone felt that Tang Zhiyan was reasonable, but Oscar was already moved to tears: "Well, little Wuli, are you afraid that we will be tired? You have good intentions."

Feeling sick in his heart, Tang took off the bamboo basket from Zhu Zhuqing's back and placed the stone on top of his iron block.

"Young man, you don't love me anymore and you actually kicked me?"

Oscar continues to shine.

"Who is doing it for you? Don't think too much. I can easily complete this by myself, but it's useless if I do it by myself. I don't want to be deprived of food." After finding a reason for himself, Tang returned the bamboo basket to Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing was thoughtful, still looking cold:

"Rongrong, give me yours. I can't hold on anymore, so I'll give it to you again."

Everyone suddenly realized it and started assigning tasks.

Focus on taking care of the two assistants Ning Rongrong and Oscar.

"Xiao, you don't love me anymore, you don't even help me carry it."

Oscar continues to shine there.

Tang Ze hated iron and steel: "If you say that again, I will beat you up. And you two have the nerve to say that as an auxiliary soul master, you actually need others to take care of you. It really embarrasses our auxiliary profession."

Oscar didn't dare to speak anymore. Thinking about the gap between himself and Tang, he smiled bitterly in his heart: Brother, you are a pervert, I am not.

Of course, he didn't dare to say it because he was afraid of pain, especially since he and Tang were still in the same dormitory.

After returning home, God knows how Tang trained him.

Dai Mubai, who kept talking to Tang San beside him, said:

"This is the first time I've heard someone talk about the auxiliary department so...so..."

Dai Mubai was at a loss for words, he couldn't find any adjectives.

Sure enough, when the book is used, I will regret it less

Tang San understood what he meant and continued:

"If you use the teacher's evaluation of small things, it will definitely come true."

"The master's evaluation is..." Dai Mubai was no longer confused.

"I don't know what the future holds, but in a few years, this child will redefine the category of auxiliary soul master."

Tang San imitated the master's tone and spoke word for word.

"This evaluation is very pertinent." Dai Mubai looked at Tang who was running side by side with Zhu Zhuqing.

"Mubai, let's talk about Zhuqing..." Tang San always felt that Zhu Zhuqing and Dai Mubai had their own difficulties.

"Forget it, let's be honest. Everyone in our family has been assigned a destiny since birth, whether it is cultivation or the future partner."

"Originally, I was the one who made the engagement with the second sister, but in order to resist fate, this woman lived a life that set fire to a prairie fire without even a blade of grass growing. It seems that she just wanted to scare passers-by. Every male of the same age and level in the family was

She beat her, and if she couldn't beat her, she scratched or bit her. Countless people were scratched by her and had their noses bitten off. Over time, that family member dared to make a marriage contract with her." Dai Mubai talked about Zhu Zhuqing.

's past.

"So during her time at Shrek, this girl has probably laughed more times than she has in the past ten years combined." Dai Mubai also lamented Zhu Zhuqing's fate.

"Mubai, don't mention these things about the novel." Tang San suddenly said.

"Why?" Dai Mubai was stunned.

"Although he usually laughs and laughs, and talks in a humorous manner, his personality is one of those who will seek revenge. If he doesn't avenge his grudges on the spot, there's no telling how he will be able to resolve them easily."

"Your family has a deep connection with Zhuqing's family, right?

Even if you don’t tell me, I can guess what Zhuqing has suffered.

I don’t understand Xiao’s feelings for Zhuqing

But even if the two eventually became friends

You may think his small character is sensational, but I won't refute it. As long as Zhuqing is safe and sound, don't tell him anything."

As the elder brother, Tang San knew his younger brother best. Tang San could detect even the smallest movements like pulling the corners of his eyes, let alone other things.

The second round trip was completed at this constant speed.

Only when he started running did Tang feel the pressure of carrying a heavy weight.

One hundred kilograms is nothing to him, but if he doesn't use soul power, it's okay for a while, but not for a long time.

A distance of six kilometers, one hundred kilograms behind... one hundred and twenty kilograms, and Zhu Zhuqing's ten kilograms.

Tang Zhi felt that his back was getting heavier and heavier, and sweat had already appeared on his forehead.

This surprised him. His physique had prevented him from sweating for a long time.

After completing seven or eight consecutive round trips, Zhu Zhuqing said to Tang: "Brother, let me carry it for you for a while."

"Even if your brother can't do it, you don't need to help me." Tang replied to Zhu Zhuqing angrily.

"Hmm~"

Hearing what Tang said, Zhu Zhuqing felt aggrieved, and then turned his head.

You can't get used to this kind of man

break up with each other

Must break off the relationship

A ten-minute package for breaking up with each other

Smiling bitterly in his heart, Tang An thought, what else can I say?

Could it be that...good?

With only the last lap left, Tang's feet felt like they were filled with lead, and every step required a lot of effort.
To be continued...
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