Maestro glanced at him indifferently, "Enemies who want to kill you will only come when your spirit power is at its strongest?"
Dai Mubai stared blankly a moment, Maestro's simple words left him speechless.
Maestro continued: "You clearly knew Oscar had the mushroom sausage to provide, why did you give Ma Hongjun the chance to eat it? If you had stopped him at the start, or if you had saved your spirit power as much as possible, the one to win this fight should have been you. "
Ma Hongjun hooked his arm around Oscar's shoulder, "Refreshing, truly refreshing. I didn't expect that one day I would also be able to defeat Brother Dai. How refreshing. Little Ao, this sausage of yours is truly useful. "
Oscar grinned, "Of course, no matter what, right now I'm also a Spirit Elder."
Maestro looked coldly at the two, "You're very pleased with yourself? Ma Hongjun, I ask you, when Oscar's flying mushroom sausage failed, why did you let him fall to the ground? If at this time Dai Mubai still had the strength to attack, and killed him, what would you have done? "
"I … …" Ma Hongjun looked dumbstruck at Maestro.
Maestro turned to Oscar, "And you, as a food system Spirit Master, the most important thing is to preserve your life as far as possible under any circumstances. If he didn't take the initiative to help you, wouldn't you have grabbed his body and continued to float in the air? If Dai Mubai had sufficient spirit power, the first thing he would have done was dispose of you when you fell. If you were an enemy, you would already be dead. Spirit Elder? Even a Title Douluo level food system Spirit Master would be extremely weak in front of a Battle Spirit Master. "
Dai Mubai, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun looked at each other in dismay, none saying anything.
Maestro's voice was flat and calm, drawing blood on the first prick, pointing out their previous mistake.
"Little San." Maestro turned to Tang San.
Tang San quickly stepped forward. "Teacher, I'm here."
"Tell me about your feelings during the battle with Xiao Wu."
Tang San's face reddened, "Teacher, I was wrong, I shouldn't have been careless, falling for Xiao Wu's second spirit ability, Charm, and falling into a passive situation. In a situation where I don't know what her third soul skill is, I rashly released the spider web, putting myself in an even more passive position. "
Maestro nodded. "It's good that you know you're wrong. Your mistake is the most serious. Even a lion needs to use its full strength to catch a rabbit. You actually committed an unforgivable sin at the beginning of the fight. If the enemy's attack was just a little bit more powerful, you would have died. Remember, a control-type Soul Master doesn't just have to control his enemies, he has to control himself too. "
Finally, Maestro looked at Xiao Wu, "Your third spirit ability should be teleportation. But there's a distance restriction. If I'm not mistaken, this should be a Lightning Rabbit's ability. Your third spirit ring is a thousand year level Lightning Rabbit. This kind of spirit ability, among all spirit abilities, belongs to one of the rarest. You gave me a very pleasant surprise. At the same time, teleportation combined with your Soft Skill, the lethality will increase substantially. But, why did you conclude you had already won when you wrapped around Tang San's neck? If at that time you had been a bit more careful, when you saw Tang San use his third Spider Web Restraint, you wouldn't have been anxious to succeed, first teleporting out of his attack range before continuing. Then you would have already won. Not been controlled again. "
Xiao Wu quietly stuck out her tongue, but didn't dare retort.
Maestro's rigid expression was very unsightly, "Is this what they call a monster genius? Your performance today makes me very disappointed. Each person made an unforgivable mistake. Now, all of you will receive punishment. Run forward, supervise each other, you can't use spirit power. Run from the Academy to Suotuo City and back again. Before lunch, I want you to run ten laps. When you finish, you can eat. Tang San, your mistake is the most serious, therefore you will run twelve laps. Immediately act, begin. "
Tang San was the first to run out. To him, Maestro's words were no different than an order.
Xiao Wu, Dai Mubai, Oscar, and Ma Hongjun followed closely behind. Maestro even punished his own direct disciple. Moreover, the punishment was the heaviest. What else could they say? Even more, the mistakes pointed out by Maestro were all enormous mistakes to them.
"There are prepared rocks at the Academy gate. Each of you carry one, run with the weight. You must remember, you are a group, if one person doesn't complete the punishment, then, all have no food to eat. "Maestro emphasized.
Although they couldn't use spirit power, they were all Soul Master. Spirit power for many years had transformed their bodies, making their bodies a lot stronger than ordinary people. If they only ran, then they wouldn't reach Maestro's goal.
The distance from the Academy to Suotuo City couldn't be considered too far, but it was still about three or four kilometers. Ten laps, that would be about sixty or seventy kilometers. Adding the weight, it definitely wasn't an easy matter.
Watching the silhouettes of Tang San's five running, Ning Rongrong couldn't help giggling. However, her smile didn't last too long.
"Why aren't you running?" Maestro's cold voice echoed.
"Eh …, we also have to run?" Ning Rongrong looked astonished at Maestro.
Maestro said: "What I said just now was, you all have to be punished."
Ning Rongrong was immediately somewhat anxious, "But, this isn't fair, me and Zhuqing didn't do anything wrong!"
Maestro calmly said: "I ask you, who are they to you?"
Ning Rongrong stared blankly a moment, "Schoolmates, companions."
Maestro said: "There's a saying called to share joys and sorrows, have you heard it? You are companions, to become companions you can entrust your back to, do you think you should watch them be punished while you rest? "
"I … …" Ning Rongrong was speechless, and Zhu Zhuqing by now had already run out.
As the seven arrived at the Academy gate one after another, they discovered that Maestro's punishment for them was still different, or perhaps it could be said that he had long since prepared it.
There were seven baskets woven from bamboo with stones of different sizes in them. Each basket had a strap with a name written on it.
Among them, Tang San, Dai Mubai, and Ma Hongjun had the largest stones in their baskets, Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, and Oscar took second place, and Ning Rongrong's basket had the smallest stones.
As Ning Rongrong saw the stones in the baskets, the dissatisfaction in her heart immediately lessened a bit, thinking to herself that this Maestro wasn't too unreasonable.
Maestro watched the seven carrying the baskets and running away, his rigid face couldn't help but reveal a faint smile.
"Carrying weights and running long distances without using spirit power, isn't this punishment a bit too heavy? That's several hundred kilometers. Let alone noon, I'm afraid they won't be able to finish even if it's dark. I didn't expect you to be even more ruthless than me. "
At some point, Flanders had already arrived at Maestro's side, and said somewhat worriedly.
Maestro said indifferently, "Only by experiencing the bitterness of bitterness can one rise above others. I've carefully calculated their bodies' conditions, and I won't tire them out. Moreover, do you think they ate such a good breakfast for nothing? Without going through thick and thin together, how can they become true companions who can entrust their backs to each other? "
Flanders raised his hands and made a gesture of surrender, "Fine, I'll listen to you. Do as you see fit. I know that you value these children even more than I do. However, I have to remind you again that the Academy's funds are limited. "
Maestro snorted coldly, "Can a living person hold his urine to death? Do you think I'm you? A grand Spirit Sage can't even get an Academy's funds. "
Flanders was slightly angry, "That's because I don't want to bow and scrape to others. Otherwise, with my strength, it wouldn't be difficult for me to become rich. I want to see how you solve this problem. Your skin is even thinner than mine. "
Maestro gave Flanders a sidelong glance, "Then you just wait and see."
Carrying bamboo baskets on their backs, Tang San and Dai Mubai took the lead and madly dashed out. Only when they started running did they realize that this punishment was indeed very heavy.
If they could use spirit power, a distance of sixty or seventy kilometers in half a day wouldn't be a problem for them, and could even be completed very easily. However, under circumstances where they couldn't use spirit power and still had to carry weights, that wasn't easy to accomplish.
"Mubai, let's stop for a moment." In the middle of running, Tang San suddenly halted his steps. Right now, he hadn't run far, and his forehead was already slightly sweating.
Even though the two had both consumed spirit power before, right now they were running without spirit power. In terms of physical strength, they were clearly the best of the Shrek Seven. Right now, Xiao Wu, Ma Hongjun and Oscar were already several hundred meters behind. Behind them Zhu Zhuqing had already caught up to their footsteps, and Ning Rongrong was at the very back.
"Little San, what's wrong?" Dai Mubai also stopped, somewhat puzzled looking at Tang San, "Ten round trips isn't short, hurry up and run."
Tang San said: "Mubai, do you still remember? Just now before we set out, Teacher said that we are one body, he wants us to complete this punishment together. Look, Zhuqing and Rongrong are also being punished together with us. Besides me running twelve round trips, you also have to finish at the same time. With my understanding of Teacher, this time he doesn't just want to punish us, at the same time he also wants us to exercise our bodies. Yesterday Teacher told me that the body is Soul Master's foundation. Me being able to jump levels to absorb the Man Faced Demon Spider's spirit ring is related to the quality of my body. Even more importantly, this punishment is perhaps also Teacher's test for us. What he wants to test is our collective nature. We are one body, in terms of physical strength, perhaps you and I can support it, but they might not. The way I see it, we need to think of a way to get everyone to complete this test together. "
As Maestro's only disciple, Tang San clearly understood Maestro the best. Listening to him, Dai Mubai slowly nodded, "I'm afraid it really is like this. Wait for them to come up, we'll discuss it first."
Very soon, the five behind them caught up, and Tang San once again explained his view of today's punishment.
Oscar frowned slightly, saying: "I think Tang San is right, Maestro should be testing us. Our weights are different, Maestro should have deliberately calculated the limits of what our physical strength can endure. Like Tang San and Brother Dai's circumstances, they should be able to complete it at their limits, and even have some strength left. Like Fatso, he should have just reached his limits. Naturally there are also those that exceed their limits. Only with everyone working together can there be a chance of success. Those weights that exceed their limits, I'm afraid I'm the only one, and also Rongrong. "
Speaking to the end, he couldn't help smiling wryly. They had only run two kilometers, but he already felt the bamboo basket on his back grow heavier and heavier, sweat appearing on his forehead. There was still such a long distance behind, he knew he definitely wouldn't be able to persevere.
Fatso Ma Hongjun casually said: "It would be better for us to cheat. We'll secretly eat some of little Ao's recovery sausages, are we afraid we won't have enough strength? "
"Cheat?" Oscar unhappily glared at Fatso. He was an intelligent person, and wouldn't do stupid things, "Fatso, I'll only ask you one thing, can you be sure Maestro didn't let the other teachers supervise us? If by any chance we're caught cheating, I'm afraid it won't be as simple as this punishment. Moreover, Maestro definitely has his reasons for punishing us like this, he'll only treat us well. Right now we have to think of a way to save as much strength as possible. "
Tang San suddenly opened his mouth: "Even though Teacher has us run with weights and can't use spirit power, the total weight of the seven of us is this much. As long as we can carry this weight through the punishment, it's naturally fine. Oscar, give me your stone. "
Oscar stared blankly a moment, then grinned, "Good brother. Only, right now there's no need. I think it would be better like this. Starting from now, the seven of us will run at the slowest uniform speed, like this everyone will be able to gather together, and uniform speed is also the most energy-conserving. Wait until someone can't hold on, then help each other adjust the weight. Like this, we can save as much strength as possible. What do you think? "
Ning Rongrong smiled from the side: "Little Ao, I didn't realize you were actually pretty smart."
Oscar's face had a 'as a matter of course' expression, "Don't you know when I was a child I was called an intelligent little prince? This doesn't count for anything. "
Dai Mubai was the oldest among them, and his strength was also the strongest, displaying the proper leading role of a boss, "Don't talk nonsense. Talking also wastes strength, let's run. We'll do as little Ao says. "
Immediately, the seven people once again began their long-distance running journey.
There was no need to doubt, among the seven people, naturally the auxiliary system Soul Master Oscar and Ning Rongrong had the weakest physical strength, and everyone also ran at their speed. Advancing at a uniform speed, heading in the direction of Suotuo City.
The first round trip was completed at this uniform speed.
Truly running, everyone gradually felt the pressure brought by the weight. If it was just ordinary running, even if they didn't use spirit power, this six kilometer round trip couldn't be considered a burden to them. Spirit power transforming the body gave them physical strength far exceeding that of ordinary people, even Oscar and Ning Rongrong, this kind of auxiliary system Soul Master, were no exception.
With the weight. Their bodies clearly became unaccustomed, one round trip, Ning Rongrong and Oscar were already drenched in sweat, the others also revealed a bit of fatigue.
Ning Rongrong undoubtedly had the weakest physical strength among them, and even though Oscar was also an auxiliary system Soul Master, he had after all broken through thirtieth rank, his body had the third spirit ring on all kinds of attributes, his condition was a lot better than Ning Rongrong's.
Tang San and Dai Mubai's weight was a fifteen kilogram rock. Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing and Ma Hongjun's weight was ten kilograms. Even though Ning Rongrong and Oscar only had five kilograms, right now they felt as if they were carrying a great mountain, their bodies becoming heavier and heavier, and could only clench their teeth to maintain a uniform speed.
The Academy gate was in sight, and to everyone's astonishment, Maestro was standing at the Academy gate watching them complete their first round trip and return. At Maestro's side was also a table, on it a large bucket.
"Everyone drink some water, then continue." Maestro's words were always concise and comprehensive.
The water in the bucket was warm and slightly salty, as if salt had been added. Under Maestro's supervision, everyone was only allowed to drink a cup of warm water, and then immediately urged them to step on the road of punishment again.
As time passed, the large fireball in the sky gradually drew closer to the center, the temperature also gradually increasing. After drinking the salt water, everyone's physical strength was replenished. Tang San and Dai Mubai didn't feel much, but Oscar and Ning Rongrong clearly felt that they had recovered some of their strength.
Looking at the gradually disappearing backs of the students, Maestro stood there expressionlessly, but when he saw that the seven of them returned together, his eyes clearly revealed a bit of satisfaction.
He carried the large bucket and walked into the Academy. Right now, he wasn't just a teacher teaching the students, but also an elder who cared about them. What he wanted to do wasn't to torture the students, but to let them receive real training.
Second round trip, third round trip, fourth round trip …
Every time they returned to the Academy, they would drink the salt water that Maestro had prepared, at a suitable temperature. The warm water was easy to absorb, and the salt replenished the physical exhaustion caused by perspiration. Even Ning Rongrong and Oscar felt that it was somewhat miraculous that they had persevered through the four round trips at a uniform speed. Apart from drinking water, they didn't stop at all.
However, when the fifth round trip began, Oscar and Ning Rongrong's speed had clearly slowed down. The scenery in front of their eyes had already begun to blur, and their legs were as heavy as lead. The bamboo basket on their backs was like a mountain, bringing with it this gravity.
Under the condition of uniform speed, the others could still maintain their physical strength. Although at this time everyone was already drenched in sweat, their spirits were still very well maintained.
"Little Ao, give me your stone." Tang San said to Oscar.
At the same time, Dai Mubai also extended his hand to Ning Rongrong.
This time, neither Oscar nor Ning Rongrong refused. They clearly understood that their physical strength was already somewhat exhausted. If they continued like this, they might not be able to persevere through this round trip.
Tang San and Dai Mubai's weight directly changed from fifteen kilograms to twenty kilograms, and the bamboo basket became two pieces of stone. Five kilograms didn't seem heavy, but under the circumstances where their physical strength was greatly exhausted, this simple five kilograms already brought a clear burden to the two. Although they could still maintain a uniform speed, the two's breathing clearly became coarse.
On the contrary, after losing the five kilograms of pressure, Oscar and Ning Rongrong instantly felt as if they had transcended everything, as if their entire bodies were so light they could float. After gasping for breath a few times, running immediately became much easier. Not only did they recover their original uniform speed, they even had a feeling of doing it skillfully and easily.
The fifth, the sixth, and the seventh round trip ended just like that. When the eighth round trip began, a full four hours had already passed. At this time, the sun had already deviated from the center, and noon had already passed.
Everyone's breathing became difficult, and their lungs felt as if they were on fire. With every step they took, there would be a clear watermark left on the ground, which was the flowing sweat from their bodies. Since the last round trip, the amount of salt water they replenished at the academy's entrance had become two cups. And they had a short rest time. Maestro didn't rush them, and still prepared warm salt water for them after each round trip.
"I can't, I can't." The one who spoke was Ma Hongjun. He staggered and almost fell to the ground. Fatso stopped, both hands on his knees, and gasped for breath. His chubby face had become pale, and it seemed that every breath was extremely difficult.
Everyone stopped one after another, and at this moment, no one could say a word. Looking at each other, they realized that all of their partners' clothes were already soaked in sweat. The most impressive was Zhu Zhuqing. Although she was the youngest among them, she was the most developed of the three girls. Her soaked clothes clung to her body, outlining her amazing curves.
Unfortunately, no one had the energy to pay attention to this beautiful scene. Everyone stood in place, gasping for breath.
Originally, Tang San and Dai Mubai shouldn't have been so tired, but they had Ning Rongrong and Oscar to carry, so the burden was heavier than the others. Among the seven of them, the only one who seemed to be more relaxed was Xiao Wu. Xiao Wu had also reached level 30, but her weight was the same as Zhu Zhuqing and Ma Hongjun. Coupled with her light weight, she was the only one who felt somewhat at ease.
After panting for close to five minutes, everyone gradually recovered.
Ma Hongjun couldn't help but say, "Since we won't be able to eat lunch, why don't we slow down a bit? I can't take it anymore. If we keep running, I'm afraid I'll die of exhaustion. "
Dai Mubai frowned. "Slow? Didn't you notice that the temperature of the salt water Maestro prepared for us is the same every time? But our speed has been decreasing. It's obvious that Maestro calculated our stamina. If we run too slowly, I'm afraid there will be additional punishment. Although Maestro is a bit strict with our training, he's doing it for our own good. We must persevere. Fatso, give me your weight. "
Ma Hongjun looked at Dai Mubai with some surprise. "Brother Dai, you can still do it?"
Dai Mubai puffed out his chest. "Fatso, remember, a man can't say no. Bring it. "
When Dai Mubai put the stones on Ma Hongjun's back into the bamboo basket on his back, Tang San also arrived at Zhu Zhuqing's side. Although he didn't quite understand why Dai Mubai didn't help Zhu Zhuqing bear the weight, his current body condition was about the same as Dai Mubai's. And although Zhu Zhuqing didn't say anything, it was clear that she had consumed a lot of stamina.
"Let me help you, Zhuqing." Tang San stretched out his hand towards the bamboo basket on Zhu Zhuqing's back.
Zhu Zhuqing twisted her body, dodging Tang San's hand. "No need, I can still persevere. You ran two laps more than us, now you've consumed so much energy, how will you persevere in the end? "
Tang San stared blankly at Zhu Zhuqing for a moment, he suddenly discovered that she didn't seem to be that cold.
The journey began again. This time, everyone slowed down again. Although Dai Mubai didn't make a sound, it could clearly be seen that his steps had become a lot heavier. The sweat left behind with each step was also the most among the seven people. The weight Fatso gave him was ten kilograms. In a situation where his stamina was already somewhat overdrawn, adding the weight to thirty kilograms had a huge impact on his stamina consumption.
At the end of the eighth round, when Maestro provided them with warm salt water, he deliberately glanced at the bamboo basket on everyone's back, but didn't say anything.
The ninth round continued. Although they didn't carry any weight, Oscar and Ning Rongrong's stamina had already reached the limit. Ma Hongjun recovered a bit, Xiao Wu could still persevere, but Zhu Zhuqing's pace was getting slower and slower. On the contrary, Tang San seemed to be clenching his teeth to endure his limit, and didn't seem to have overdrawn his stamina.
Seeing Suotuo City already in sight, the ninth round was about to finish half. Suddenly, Dai Mubai's feet staggered, his whole body falling forward.
If it was in the past, relying on Dai Mubai's strength, he could stand up straight, but this time his stamina consumption was really too serious.
Tang San always followed at Dai Mubai's side. Seeing him about to fall, he hurriedly shot forward like an arrow, supporting his shoulder.
Dai Mubai's evil eye's two pupils had already become one. This kind of situation Tang San had once seen when they encountered danger. This should be a kind of extreme expression.
Dai Mubai didn't stand firm by himself. His whole body was leaning on Tang San's shoulder, his chest violently moving up and down like a bellows. His whole body looked like it was already close to a dehydrated state.
"Boss Dai, how are you?" Everyone hurriedly gathered around. Everyone hurriedly gathered around, asking with concern.
Tang San didn't utter a word, but directly took out the largest fifteen kilogram stone from Dai Mubai's basket, putting it into his own basket.
"Little San, no need, I can still persevere." Dai Mubai with difficulty stood up straight, his eyes revealing an unswerving spirit light, looking at Tang San, "You can even endure the Man Faced Demon Spider's spirit ring bringing such enormous pain, why can't I continue. I can, brothers, let us persevere, no one can fall behind. "
While speaking, Dai Mubai forcibly took out his fifteen kilogram stone from Tang San's basket, returning it to his basket.
"Brother Dai, give me back mine." Ma Hongjun suddenly spoke. Right now from the end of the punishment, there was still one and a half round trip. Everyone knew that it was impossible for Dai Mubai to carry a thirty kilogram load.
Ning Rongrong suddenly took a step forward, "There's also mine. I'm much better now, I can carry it myself."
Tang San said: "Rongrong is fine, Fatso, you persevere a moment."
Ma Hongjun's own load returned to his back, reducing ten kilograms for Dai Mubai. Under Tang San's repeated requests, Ning Rongrong's five kilogram stone also moved from Dai Mubai's basket to his, increasing the load to twenty five kilograms.
The journey continued. Every step was so difficult. Dai Mubai, under the circumstances where he was carrying less than 15 kilograms, relied on his tenacious willpower to forcibly endure.
The ninth round trip was supported by everyone. Right now, even though they were still running, in fact, it wasn't much faster than walking. From the start of the punishment until now, a full six hours had already passed.
Drinking big mouthfuls of salt water, the seven people all seemed as if they had been fished out of the water. Maestro still stood to the side without saying a word.
Dai Mubai forced himself to be spirited, "Brothers, there's still one last round. Everyone must persevere."
Oscar suddenly spoke: "Little San, give me back my load. There's only one round left, I can endure."
Tang San looked distracted a moment. He suddenly discovered that Oscar's eyes seemed to have something. But looking at his constantly trembling legs, Tang San shook his head, "No need, I can still do it."
Oscar walked over to Tang San's side, sweat constantly dripping, but right now his gaze became very resolute, "Treat me as a brother, give it back to me. I can do it. "
Ning Rongrong was already panting on the side, her little face pale, but when she saw Oscar take out the five kilograms of stone from Tang San's bamboo basket, she still couldn't help saying: "Little, little … Ao …, today … you … really … look … like … a man …"
Oscar was too tired to smile at this time. He could only straighten his chest and put on a natural expression.
At this time, the Shrek Seven had overdrawn their physical strength, but none of them relaxed their expressions. Sometimes, the difference between a genius and a mediocre person was whether their willpower was strong or not. Once they reached their limit, it meant that everything would change.
The tenth round of the punishment finally set foot on the journey. This time, they really couldn't run anymore, they could only barely move their feet forward, step by step. 'Can't do it? 'No, we can do it, we can all do it.' Carrying the stone on their backs, they moved forward with heavy steps, step by step towards the final goal.
After walking for one kilometer, Oscar, who almost fainted, put the stone on his back back into Tang San's bamboo basket.
After walking for two kilometers, the stone on Zhu Zhuqing's back went into Xiao Wu's bamboo basket.
After walking for three kilometers, Ning Rongrong fainted, Tang San gave his stone to Dai Mubai and carried Ning Rongrong on his back.
After walking for one kilometer, Oscar fainted, Zhu Zhuqing took back her stone, Xiao Wu's load went into Ma Hongjun's bamboo basket, Ning Rongrong went on Xiao Wu's back, and Tang San carried Oscar.
After walking for two kilometers, Zhu Zhuqing fainted, Dai Mubai barely picked her up.
The distance to the finish line was still less than five hundred meters. Tang San already hung the bamboo basket in front of his chest, holding Zhu Zhuqing's weights as well as the fifteen kilogram weights from Dai Mubai. On his back was Oscar.
Dai Mubai carried Zhu Zhuqing on his back.
Xiao Wu carried Ning Rongrong on her back.
Ma Hongjun carried 20 kilograms of load.
They almost moved to the finish line step by step.
"Put, put me down …" Ning Rongrong's weak voice sounded behind Xiao Wu. Xiao Wu staggered and almost fell to the ground, and Ning Rongrong also slid down from her back. The two supported each other and walked forward step by step.
Oscar also woke up from his coma, struggled to slide down from Tang San's back, and walked forward with Tang San's support.
Zhu Zhuqing was still unconscious. Although she didn't say it, she was more exhausted than Oscar and Ning Rongrong. Although Ma Hongjun was fat, his physical strength was much better than Zhu Zhuqing's, and Dai Mubai helped him carry the load for some distance, so his condition was naturally much better.
Of course, at this moment, Ma Hongjun was also at his limit. He joined Tang San and Oscar's side, and the three supported each other as they walked forward step by step.
If it was only one person being punished, Ning Rongrong and Oscar's physical strength, they probably wouldn't have been able to hold on a long time ago.
But it was seven people who were being punished. After supporting and helping each other, the determination in their hearts had long been stimulated.
The scenery in front of them was already blurred, and they could vaguely see the existence of the finish line. At this moment, their bodies were completely relying on the support of their willpower to continue forward.
Tang San carried a heavy load of stone, and supported Ma Hongjun and Oscar with both hands, helping them support part of their weight. Although he couldn't use his soul power, under the circumstances where his body was at its limit, the Mysterious Heaven Skill's innate toughness was gradually being displayed. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to hold on until now.
Dai Mubai's waist was already a little bent, and his evil eyes were already a little red. Every step he took felt as if there was a heavy weight pressing down on his body.
Four hundred meters …, three hundred meters …, two hundred meters …, one hundred meters …
Maestro's stiff face appeared in front of everyone. Seeing how they supported each other and moved forward together, even Maestro couldn't help but be moved.
For this last round trip, they had walked for two whole hours. But they finally persevered and came back.
Thump, thump …
The seven people fell to the ground almost one after another. Oscar, Ning Rongrong, and Ma Hongjun fainted almost at the same time.
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