The field suddenly fell into silence.
However, a few seconds later, an even louder and more orderly cheer erupted. There was even some applause!
"Only the fourth lap? It's really slow … "Ling Yun's lips curled into a cruel, self-mocking smile as he bit the tip of his tongue with his teeth!
Pain! Excruciating pain!
However, Ling Yun's eyes, which had already turned red, flashed with a kind of determination and crazed sharpness!
In the first lap, Ling Yun was adapting to the weight of the sandbag and finding the balance needed to run with it.
In the second lap, Ling Yun sped up to deplete his energy, forcing the soreness to spread throughout his body.
In the third lap, Ling Yun used the endurance and willpower of a normal person to wait for the extreme soreness to reach its peak!
After three laps, he spent more than 45 minutes and only ran 1,200 meters!
This was a humiliation to Ling Yun, who was filled with pride and arrogance!
Now, the fourth lap had begun. Ling Yun was competing on willpower!
To Ling Yun, the soreness that was like torture was the best training to surpass himself and his limits!
Either he collapsed! Or he continued to run!
Without a doubt, he continued to run! His energy, stamina, and endurance were all used up. He was using his strong willpower to push his potential to run!
"Fatty, I don't care what you're doing today. Listen to me! Since you've started the fourth lap, you have to finish the fifth lap! "
A thunderous voice rang in Ling Yun's ears. Ling Yun felt a tall figure appear beside him.
Salty sweat dripped down Ling Yun's face and body as he walked. His eyes were filled with sweat and he could no longer open them.
Ling Yun did not dare to wipe his sweat with his hands. He was afraid that it would break his rhythm.
However, hearing this voice, Ling Yun still twisted his neck with great difficulty and squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying to the shadow on his left.
Then, he turned his head with difficulty and gritted his teeth. His steps were even bigger!
This action was more effective than a thousand words. It was equivalent to giving Tang Meng a tight slap!
If Ling Yun could still speak, if he had the energy to do anything else, he would definitely spit on Tang Meng's face and scold him for being a * * hole.
"Five rounds? Running five laps isn't my style! "
Tang Meng stopped what he was doing and stood there in a daze. He understood Ling Yun's smile, and he also understood the mockery and disdain behind that ugly smile.
"So he's not trying to please the crowd, nor is he trying to prove himself to others. He's just challenging his own limits!"
"Cao Shanshan, you've won!" Tang Meng said as he looked at Ling Yun's disappearing silhouette.
At this time, on the field, the students in the physical education class were no longer satisfied with just applauding and cheering. There was a long-legged girl who did not hesitate to run after him when he ran past her.
With the first one, very soon, the second and third chased after him!
Some of them ran beside him, while others followed behind him, constantly cheering for him!
"Ling Yun, we support you, charge …"
"Good luck! Good luck! "
The cheers on the field became uniform, and the sound was earth-shattering!
Those who didn't know what was going on outside the school would have thought that Qingshui High was having another sports day!
By the time Ling Yun started his fourth round, the third period had already passed.
In Grade 12 Class 1, Xie Junyan's expression was no longer as relaxed as before. He stared at the message on his phone with an ugly expression.
"Boss, that fat pig has started his fourth round, what should we do?"
Xie Junyan furrowed his brows and thought for a while before replying quickly.
"Let him finish the fourth round. If he can finish the fifth round, I don't care what you do, even if you have to break both of his legs, don't let him finish!"
After sending the message, Xie Junyan's eyes flashed with a hint of viciousness, but he quickly returned to normal as he listened to the class attentively.
On the field.
A muscular man who was training with Cheng Zhiye and the rest quietly put his phone back into his pocket and looked at Ling Yun from the corner of his eyes.
His name was Li Lei, and he was Xie Junyan's loyal follower. He was also Xie Junyan's hired thug in school. Whenever school was over, he would follow Xie Junyan out to have fun.
However, in school, Xie Junyan rarely interacted with Li Lei in order to maintain his perfect image. If Xie Junyan was unhappy with him, he would give Li Lei a call to settle the matter.
Since Xie Junyan dared to bet five thousand dollars, he definitely had a backup plan. However, the only thing he had to do was to determine how many rounds Ling Yun could run.
If Ling Yun wanted to run a few more rounds, he had plenty of ways to stop him from running!
Even though he had rejected Tang Meng's invitation to help Ling Yun count the laps, he had sent a text to Li Lei, who was practicing sanda on the field, the moment he entered the classroom, he had asked Li Lei to inform him of the situation on the field.
Xie Junyan still didn't want to offend Lingyu because of Ling Yun. He still hoped to win her heart before the college entrance examinations.
"Just a hundred meters! Come on! "
"Come on!" "Come on!"
Ling Yun ran madly using his willpower. Despite the cheers from the lower grade students, his pace didn't slow down. Instead, it increased in speed!
He was enjoying the pain of his physical strength, endurance, and willpower reaching their limits!
However, Ling Yun knew that he had reached his limit!
Now, he opened his mouth as wide as he could. His well-controlled "hu … hu …" breathing sounds turned into "hur … hur …" sounds.
Ling Yun felt as if his throat was being burned by a red-hot soldering iron. The burning pain made it hard for him to breathe!
The sweat that was seeping out of his body was no longer dripping onto his feet. Instead, it was instantly evaporated by the heat of his body, forming a mist around his body.
The reason why he was still running was due to inertia, a huge amount of inertia!
Even though his strides were still big, his footsteps were no longer consistent. It was as if the rhythm was about to be broken.
"It's still a human body after all!" Ling Yun sighed helplessly.
His only hope now was the spiritual energy of the Shichiyou herb hidden within his body.
However, the spiritual energy of the Shichiyou herb that he absorbed last night did not seem to have any signs of loosening!
He knew that if he couldn't activate the spiritual energy in his body, he would definitely fall to the ground after four rounds!
This time, everyone could see that Ling Yun had reached his limit. He could fall at any time!
"That's four rounds. At this rate, he won't be able to finish the fifth round!"
Looking at Ling Yun who was on the verge of falling, Tang Meng shook his head slightly with a look of pity on his face.
Looking at Ling Yun who was getting closer and closer, he didn't know why he wasn't thinking about winning or losing.
Suddenly, Ling Yun, who was about to finish the fourth round, was tripped by a small stone under his feet. His body stumbled and fell forward!
"Ah …" Instantly, the crowd gasped!
The two lower grade students who were running beside Ling Yun reached out their hands to help Ling Yun up.
"Don't touch him!"
Tang Meng shouted, scaring the two boys into retracting their hands.
Tang Meng knew that with just a little bit of external force, Ling Yun would definitely lose his breath even if he didn't fall.
Once he lost his breath, Ling Yun would definitely be carried to the school's hospital, not to mention running again.
Ling Yun felt his vision go black and he suddenly felt a sweet taste in his throat. A large mouthful of blood spurted out from his wide open mouth!
"Ah …" The girls who were following him screamed in shock. Many of them stopped in their tracks.
"He actually vomited blood …"
"He can vomit blood while running … This …"
"He didn't fall, he's still running!"
"He's finished the fourth round!"
Looking at the bright red blood dripping down from the sun, the physical education teacher, Ma Tian Feng, felt his heart clench!
"Vomiting blood from running would probably only happen in international marathons or during special forces training …" Ma Tian Feng mumbled to himself.
As the physical education teacher of Ling Yun High School, he really wanted to go over and stop Ling Yun.
"No, if he continues to run like this, he'll die. I can't just watch this crazy guy run to his death!"
If he were to watch his own student run to his death right under his nose, he would definitely have to take responsibility as the physical education teacher!
Seeing Ling Yun spit out a mouthful of blood, Tang Meng was so shocked that he almost fell to the ground!
"He can't be that bad * ss, right? He's still running like this? "
The moment Ling Yun's blood splattered on the track, everyone was shocked!
However, everyone was puzzled as to why he was still running. It seemed like his footsteps were much lighter than before, and the rhythm he had been maintaining was becoming smoother and smoother!
Ling Yun was really thankful for the pebble that kicked his leg. Just as he was about to fall to the ground, the spiritual energy from the Shichiyou herb that he had absorbed last night finally erupted!
Along with the mouthful of turbid blood that he had been suppressing for a long time, the spiritual energy that was hidden within Ling Yun's body seemed to have received some kind of summon. It rushed out from its hiding places and converged into a small river, following a strange route in Ling Yun's meridians!
Success!
Sensing the movement of the spiritual energy in his body, Ling Yun was immediately energized. His eyes turned from dull to bright as he took big strides and increased his speed!
This was a brand new power!
"God! He's increasing his speed again! "
Tang Meng, who knew that he would definitely lose, also saw the scene of Ling Yun increasing his speed. He was so shocked that he jumped up from the grass as if his butt was on fire!
"This is impossible!" Cheng Zhiye's eyes widened as he looked at the scene that defied common sense!
Ma Tian Feng, who was about to take a step forward, retracted his leg and squinted his eyes again as he raised his wrist to look at his watch.
"The fourth round took nine minutes. Looking at how energetic he is now, the fifth round will take at most six minutes! This kid … "
Ling Yun could feel the immense power brought about by the spiritual energy in his body as he grinned with his bloodied teeth.
"At least I cleansed my meridians yesterday, how can I not even force out this little bit of spiritual energy from you!"
He felt that his stamina was limitless and he was full of energy. Very easily, he raised his arm and wiped the blood off his face.
What he needed to do next was to run even faster and stimulate all the hidden spiritual energy in his body until it was all used up!
"A real man, a real man!"
"A warrior, a real warrior!"
On the field, everyone's blood was boiling as they watched Ling Yun run even faster after vomiting blood. Cheers and shouts of support could be heard all over the school grounds.
There were even a few young girls who had tears in their eyes because of Ling Yun's performance.
Only Li Lei, who had heaved a sigh of relief after seeing Ling Yun vomit blood, turned gloomy when he saw Ling Yun continue to run!
"It's the fifth round, I'll go stop him!"
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