Fog Era

Wang Jinquan took a closer look, somewhat surprised. Instead of falling behind as he expected, the tall man ran faster and further away from Liu Jingsong. After a lap, he even pulled away Liu Jingsong for more than ten meters.

The students who watched the game screamed and cheered one by one.

Ling Xingjian is like a football anchor, his emotions are high, and his voice is very provocative: "Oh, look at the students, it’s already a lap and a half, and he’s already in the corner. The classmate’s speed is faster!"

"He is out of the corner!"

"He sprinted!"

"He rushed—rushed— —Cross the finish line!"

"This student crossed the finish line first and pulled the second place Liu Jingsong more than 20 meters away!"

The stand There was a new round of screams, and the sound of "big brother iron" was endless.

Click, the track referee and the department head each looked at their own stopwatch, and then at the other's stopwatch, and finally determined that they were not in a dream.

"Quickly, follow me to find the Principal!"

The department chair and track referee can no longer care about the others, and rushes to the Principal's office in a stride. The two of them trot all the way, wheezing up to the office building, and dong dong dong knocked on the Principal's office.

"Come in."

Principal Liu is drinking tea in the office.

"Principal, there is one thing I need to report to you. We found a classmate with exceptional grades at the sports meeting."

"Oh, really?" Principal Liu didn’t care very much, but he still seemed gentle and patient: “How good is that classmate’s grades?”

The department head put the three stopwatches forward: “This is the one just now. Please check your classmate’s 800-meter run results."

Principal Liu looked at the three stopwatches side by side. Because they were hand-held watches, there was a discrepancy between the three results. The slowest one shows 1 minute 43 seconds 86.

Principal Liu is not clear, so: "This...I don't understand this very much. What is the level of speed?"

Seeing the two teachers so excited, it should be breaking the school sports meeting. Record or something. It’s also a good thing. I can also write down a small amount casually in my credit, especially when I first took office, it’s a good sign.

Principal Liu calmly picked up the cup and prepared to take a sip.

The department head and the track referee looked at each other. The track referee hesitated to say so exaggerated, but the department head has already cut the line: "Break the national record."

"Break the country ......" Principal Liu's smile gradually disappeared, and the cup was put down: "What record is broken?"

"To be precise, this result is far better than the national record." The department head is from the middle and long distance running department. He is very concerned and understands this aspect, he firmly said: "Compared with the world record, it is only less than three seconds. Principal, if this student is professionally trained, he has the potential to break the world record!"

world record? !

Principal Liu was a little dazed, and even some didn't understand the current situation. After a while, he suddenly realized it, and then suddenly stood up and eagerly said: "What is the name of that classmate? Which grade and class is it from?" After finding the number, he immediately gave the answer: "Principal, director, that classmate is Shi Tiexin from the eighth class of ten-twenty."

Principal Liu's expression immediately became wonderful: "Who ?"

"Big brother iron, first, first!"

"big brother iron, first, first!"

Out the window came a uniform Cheers, as if answering Principal's question.

On the other side, on the playground, with Shi Tiexin's continuous victory, the cheers in the stands have become more and more high and lost, making the whole school look at him.

Shi Tiexin waved to the crowd cheering for him, causing a big scream. He took two deep breaths and slowed down his body that was exhausted from running wild.

"Big brother, drink water!" "Big brother, have something to eat!" Zhao Qingmiao and Zhou Nan served around and thoughtfully.

800 meters is really tiring, and running close to the aerobic distance in an anaerobic environment is really terrible. If an ordinary person doesn’t, it will hurt themselves. Moreover, running at full strength is too physical, and it is difficult for ordinary people to even stand up after running the 800-meter race.

But the super physical strength of the deity and the black deity surged over, and quickly injected into the tired body. With the support of False Core, the muscles and ligaments were not injured. The all-round enhancement of cell activity allows the lactic acid accumulated between the cells to be quickly discharged. Shi Tiexin shook his legs on the spot, and the muscles moved twice as soon as they were loosened and then tightened, feeling much better already.

"The cultivation progress of the wind-sweeping leg has actually gone up a little bit."

A flying star hits the progress bar, making the wind-sweeping leg one step further to a deeper level. .

When I was resting, I just listened to another screaming screaming in the stands. A group of Elite Class people were yelling "Big Sister".

Shi Tiexin looked up and saw a tall girl sprinting along the track. A sports student chased after the girl, and the girl did her best to maintain the lead. Her face flushed, apparently reaching the limit. But she took a big step and refused to give up, gritted her teeth and sprinted forward.

Amidst the screams and cheers, the tall girl crossed the finish line first and swished past Shi Tiexin.

"Wow--!" "Big sister, absolutely!"

The girl ran forward for more than ten meters along the inertia, and then stopped, whistling. Gasping for breath. As her breathing gradually slowed down and deepened, her tight muscles gradually relaxed, and her skin became smooth and white, not as if her whole body was flushed just now.

Shi Tiexin's eyes turned around on the girl, confirming that there is no trace of martial arts cultivation in this girl.

"It's really an extraordinary natural talent." Shi Tiexin couldn't help feeling a little envious.

Ordinary people can only become stronger if they exercise hard. Especially in the era of cultivation, even if a female cultivator wants to have a strong physical fitness, muscle blessing is indispensable. It can be said that a muscular girl with a height of 1.9 meters is not uncommon. It is common sense to have broad shoulders and full back muscles so that you can fight and fight.

Shi Tiexin himself is part of this common sense.

But there are always people who are rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns, who can wander around outside of common sense.

Shi Tiexin has only heard of it before, but never seen daoist. It's not that no one blows the conch, claiming that so-and-so has both beauty and strength. But after encountering it, I found out that those people are actually often ostentatious.

If you are not ostentatious, you will definitely go to other Sects. In terms of physical fitness, Shi Tiexin will not believe that such a person exists in this world for a long time.

Until he met Shi's sisters, especially Shi Yuwei.

Little calf is an extraordinary natural talent. She is short and small, with no abnormalities in her whole body, without swollen muscles and hard-worked thick skin, but she is incredibly hard!

The tall girl in front of me also has a similar and even stronger innate talent.