The meatball was too fast, and due to its red color, it was extremely eye-catching under the sunlight. As it ran, it stirred up a strong gust of wind. With a howl, it overtook the Combat faculty and headed into the distance …
The Combat faculty teacher was taken aback. The other roaring students were also taken aback. Their orderly and imposing slogans were instantly thrown into disarray.
"What's that?"
"Is that a newly invented hot air balloon …?"
Everyone from the Combat faculty spoke out in surprise. Even the teacher from the Combat faculty hesitated for a moment and revealed a look of suspicion. However, when he saw that the students seemed to be running away, his eyes suddenly widened.
"What are you looking at? Hurry up and run!" With his shout, the students retracted their gazes and continued running with the hesitation in their hearts. Slowly, the hesitation dissipated. From afar, the roars of the Combat faculty could be heard reverberating in every direction.
And at that moment, Wang Baole did not pay attention to his surroundings. His body was covered in sweat, and his mind was filled with thoughts of losing weight. It was as though there was a group of Fat Grandpas chasing after him. If he ran slower, they would be reunited …
Time passed, and soon, four hours had passed. It was already afternoon, and by the beach of the Lower Academy Island, the Combat faculty students were all exhausted. However, under the teacher's urging and berating, they continued running. Their slogans did not stop.
"Combat faculty is invincible!"
"Martial War …" However, before they could finish chanting their slogan, footsteps suddenly rumbled from behind them. They were already exhausted. Once again, they saw a huge red ball of flesh roll past them. This time, the speed seemed to be even faster. The sand was lifted and splattered all over their bodies.
"It's that hot air balloon again! It seems a little smaller … "
"What hot air balloon? That's a person. Heavens, did he run one round!?" Immediately, the entire Combat faculty was shocked. An uproar instantly erupted. All they saw was the red meatball rapidly flying into the distance.
By the side, the Combat faculty teacher drew a gasp and rubbed his eyes, as though in disbelief. While he hesitated, he saw the students discussing. He hurriedly reprimanded them and continued running. Soon, when he saw that the students were exhausted, he got them to sit on the ground and rest.
As for himself, he sat by the side, still pondering over the red meatball. As for the students, they were also discussing amongst themselves.
"Is that really a person?"
"Oh my god, how did he run? That's way too fast …"
"That's not right. His clothes look familiar …"
As the crowd discussed the matter, a look of suspicion appeared on Chen Ziheng's face. He had the feeling that the red figure looked familiar, but couldn't quite place it. He rubbed his forehead in deep thought.
However, even after they had rested and started running again, Chen Ziheng still couldn't figure out the reason for this familiarity. But soon, not long after they started running, suddenly, the rumbling sound came from behind them again.
This time, everyone, including the teacher, instantly turned around to look. What they saw was the red meatball that they had seen twice whizzing past them, stirring up a huge gust of wind as it once again rolled past them ….
This time around, the meatball was clearly much smaller. Thus, they were able to tell that it was indeed a person. At the same time, they also heard howls coming from the meatball.
It was as though it was the unintentional roar of a person who had reached the pinnacle of madness. Under the dumbfounded gazes of the Combat faculty, the meatball flew into the distance …
"Wang Baole!" Chen Ziheng finally recognized the meatball's identity as he exclaimed. Many people around him had also vaguely recognized it. When they heard Chen Ziheng's exclamation, all of them nearly jumped up.
"It's really Wang Baole!"
"I was wondering why his clothes looked so familiar. Isn't that a specially-recruited student's robe? To think that it's Wang Baole! How did he become so fat!?" The uproar was a lot more intense than before. The meatball's identity was too much of a shock to the Combat faculty students. After all, Wang Baole was one of the weaklings in the Dharmic Armament faculty in their eyes.
Even the teacher from the Combat faculty drew a gasp. Amidst his astonishment, he was also embarrassed. He felt an indescribable anger suddenly erupt as he looked at the noisy students around him.
"You bunch of trash!"
"Look, you can't even compare to someone from the Dharmic Armament faculty. How dare you call yourselves from the Combat faculty? Our Combat faculty is number one in terms of speed, number one in terms of fists, and our bodies are invincible!"
"You bunch of trash, listen up. Today, your training will be doubled. If you don't surpass Wang Baole, don't sleep today. Finish running!" When the teacher from the Combat faculty roared angrily, the students were also enraged.
Even they felt that it was embarrassing to be surpassed by someone from the Dharmic Armament faculty. They couldn't accept it. From their point of view, the fatty must have rested in the middle. Furthermore, he definitely wasn't running in a big circle. Instead, he had taken a shortcut to provoke them.
How could they tolerate such behavior? It was especially so for Zhuo Yifan and Chen Ziheng. Although they didn't say a word, the two of them looked at each other and felt indignant. They had been competing with each other, but with Wang Baole's appearance, the two of them seemed to have found a direction and were now united against a common enemy.
Therefore, all the people from the Combat faculty were filled with anger. They held back their strength and were filled with fighting spirit as they waited for Wang Baole's next appearance. They had already decided that they would let Wang Baole know that their Combat faculty was number one in terms of speed!
Soon, the sky turned dark. In the evening, Wang Baole appeared once again with rumbling footsteps. He was immersed in his crazed state and had sworn to lose weight. He didn't feel the Combat faculty's anger at all. After he ran once again, he didn't even look behind him. At that moment, all the students from the Combat faculty were roaring angrily as they unleashed all their strength to chase after him.
"Wang Baole, you are bound to lose!"
"Wang Baole, how dare you compete with our Combat faculty in running? We'll let you know what's good for you!" The shouts were incessant as the Combat faculty ran with reddened eyes. Instantly, the group of people formed a long line from afar. Their shouts spread out and it was a spectacular sight. It even attracted the attention of the other faculties.
However, after one lap, the bright moon hung high in the sky. The shouts were replaced by heavy breathing. The Combat faculty students' eyes were filled with despair.
"Is this fellow even human …? How can he run so well!?"
"Is he a beast!?" Everyone was filled with grief and indignation. Their footsteps became slower and slower, and their bodies were trembling. That was especially so as their legs turned to jelly. The number of people following behind Wang Baole dwindled. Only three to five people were still struggling to keep up. In the end, only Chen Ziheng and Zhuo Yifan were left gritting their teeth and persevering.
However, even they had reached their limits. Chen Ziheng had even used his Physical Seal realm cultivation, but the gap between him and Wang Baole only widened. After following Wang Baole for another round, he collapsed to the ground, panting. As he looked at the sky that was about to brighten, he felt indignant.
"Is he from the Combat faculty or am I from the Combat faculty!?"
The last person to collapse was Zhuo Yifan. No matter how indignant he was, even though his eyes were as red as blood and he was in a frenzy, he still managed to follow half a lap. On the morning of the second day, his legs went limp as he collapsed to the ground with a thud.
"We are from the Combat faculty. We can't let those weak artifact refiners from the Dharmic Armament faculty beat us. Zhuo Yifan, unleash your strength again and surpass him!"
The Combat faculty teacher who had been accompanying him the entire time was also exhausted. However, he found it difficult to vent the depression in his heart. Seeing Wang Baole's seemingly tireless figure go further and further away, he could not help but roar angrily.
"Teacher, I really can't take it anymore …" Zhuo Yifan wanted to struggle, but when he saw Wang Baole's figure that was still flying away, he felt an unprecedented sense of defeat as he smiled bitterly.
The Combat faculty teacher opened his mouth again, only to realize that it was filled with bitterness. He pondered over how the Dharmic Armament faculty had always been weak. How did they produce such a freak?
"What a disgrace!" The Combat faculty teacher said indignantly. In the days that followed, he led the students and saw Wang Baole flying past them almost every day. It was as though Wang Baole never stopped.
This kind of experience was a huge blow to him, let alone the other students. Even he was disheartened by it. In the end, he decided to lead the students of the Combat faculty and gave up on running around the island.
"Out of sight, out of mind. That's a freak!" The Combat faculty teacher sighed and led the students, who had heaved a sigh of relief, to another field. He planned on letting the students familiarize themselves with the equipment so that they could undergo strength training.
Even Zhuo Yifan found his teacher's arrangement extremely wise. The mental blow he had suffered over the past few days could be said to be the strongest in his life.
And at that moment, Wang Baole had lost a lot of weight after running for a week. While feeling excited, he also felt a little regretful. He seemed to have vaguely seen runners like him a few days ago, but they gradually disappeared.
"Perseverance is a quality." As Wang Baole sighed, he realized that his body was clearly stronger than before. It was as though he wasn't far from the Blood Qi realm. This feeling was very intense. In fact, he had already realized that he didn't feel tired in the past week of running. It was as though he had an inexhaustible amount of energy.
In his pleasant surprise, Wang Baole ran for a few more days. Finally, he was vexed when he realized that running didn't seem to be effective. While feeling vexed, he happened to pass by a training field and saw the students of the Combat faculty who were lifting weights and undergoing strength and endurance training.
When he saw them sweating profusely, his eyes lit up as he hurriedly jogged over.
"Teacher, Teacher, my name is Wang Baole. Can I train as well?" Wang Baole hurriedly asked, his eyes filled with desire and anticipation.
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