Douluo's lovelorn can become stronger

After hearing Qin Jian finally start speaking seriously, several people gathered around him.



"We have to run hundreds of kilometers this time, and we definitely can't sustain it with ordinary running methods..."



Qin Jiandao: "So we adopt the army's running method."



"The army's method of running?"



Tang San's eyes lit up: "You mean lining up and stepping on the rhythm?"



"Yes."



Qin Jian nodded and said: "I will start, and Rongrong will follow me. I will move as fast as she can keep up. We will line up and run at the same pace, so that we can last for a long time."



Others knew his method was the best as soon as they heard it, so they naturally had no objections.



"Brother Jian, from now on the task of fighting against Master Devil's training will be left to you!"



Oscar was very excited and ran along with the queue.



The first round trip ran the whole distance at this constant speed.



When he actually started running, Qin Jian realized that even though he was fully prepared, the pressure brought by the weight could not be offset.



If it was just ordinary running, even if they didn't use soul power, the round trip would not be much of a punishment for them.



But with the weight, the body obviously became uncomfortable. After going back and forth, Ning Rongrong and Oscar were already sweating profusely, and the others also showed a little fatigue.



After all, the two of them are auxiliary soul masters. Even if they reach level [-], they are not as physically strong as Zhu Zhuqing, who is in his twenties.



But what made Oscar feel very embarrassed was that the person with the worst physical strength was not Ning Rongrong as Qin Jian expected, but him.



Because Ning Rongrong had listened to Qin Jian's advice and worked hard to exercise since that year of mimicry training, so her physical fitness was much better than his.



In the end, everyone was running at Oscar's speed...



At the gate of the academy, the master was slightly surprised when he saw seven people lining up and running over in unison, and then looked at Qin Jian again.



He had an intuition that Qin Jian must have done this again.



"Fortunately, I temporarily asked someone to add three kilograms of weight to each of them while they were changing clothes, otherwise it would have been ineffective." A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.



Older gingers are more spicy…



After drinking some salt water prepared by the master, the seven people continued running under the scorching sun.



The second round trip, the third round trip, the fourth time...



Every time everyone returns to the academy, they will drink the salt water at a suitable temperature prepared by the master. The warm water is easy to absorb, and the salt can make up for the overdraft of physical strength caused by perspiration.



Even Ning Rongrong and Oscar felt that they miraculously persisted in running four round trips at a constant speed without any pauses in the middle except for drinking water.



However, when the fifth round trip began, Oscar and Ning Rongrong's speed had slowed down significantly. The scenery in front of them had begun to become blurry. Their legs were as heavy as lead, and the bamboo basket behind them was more like Mountain-like brings this gravity.



"Rongrong, give me your stone." Qin Jian said to Ning Rongrong.



Tang San also extended his hand to Oscar.



Neither of them refused. They knew very well that their physical strength was already somewhat exhausted. If this continued, they might not be able to survive this round trip.



The fifth, sixth, seventh, and three round trips ended under such circumstances.



When the eighth round trip started, nearly two hours had passed, and the sun at this time had already deviated from the center.



It's past noon.



There is no need to eat lunch...



"No, I can't."



The one who spoke was Ma Hongjun, who staggered and almost fell to the ground. The fat man stopped, put his hands on his knees, and panted heavily.



The others stopped at the same time, their clothes soaked through.



"Fortunately...fortunately I have the running clothes prepared by Qin Jian...otherwise I would have died of discomfort..." Tang San gasped.



Qin Jian and he were carrying the heaviest weight, so the situation was not much better than that of Ma Hongjun.



"We... Phew... need seven horses... the kind that can break the sky..." Qin Jian murmured.



Fortunately, his voice was low, so others didn't hear him clearly, and even if they did, they probably wouldn't understand him.



"Hahaha! You finally ran out of energy?! You made us wait for so long."



At this time, three people suddenly came out of the woods and kicked Ma Hongjun down without saying a word.



"They're from Canghui College!" Tang San frowned.



"help me…"



Ma Hongjun, who was stepped on by the three men, let out a painful cry for help.



Qin Jian and Tang San looked murderous at the same time.



"Bang bang."



The baskets they were carrying fell to the ground with a sound, and then they rushed forward.



The master said that running cannot use soul power, but he did not say that it would not work in this situation.



So even though they were very tired, with the addition of soul power, they were still able to knock down the three of them three times, five times and two times five times.



"roll!"



Qin Jian's last cold drink scared the three of them so much that they peeed and crawled away...



The two helped Ma Hongjun up, but he collapsed first and was beaten by Fatty. At this time, he could no longer run at all.



"Fat man, give me your stone." Qin Jian reached out and took out a stone and threw it into his basket.



Ma Hongjun's expression changed: "Are you okay?"



The corner of Qin Jian's mouth twitched: "This is a question... you have to do it even if it doesn't work."



He reached into Zhu Zhuqing's basket again and said, "Zhuqing, give me one of your stones too."



But Zhu Zhuqing twisted his body and pushed Qin Jian's hand away: "It's okay, I can still hold on."



The journey began again, and this time, everyone slowed down again. Although Qin Jian remained silent, others could clearly see that his steps became much heavier, and each step left the most sweat among the seven people.



The eyes of Tang San and others began to change slightly when they looked at Qin Jian. Even if they had defeated them all before, they would not be as touched as this moment.



At the end of the eighth round trip, when the master provided them with warm salt water, he deliberately glanced at the bamboo baskets behind everyone, but said nothing.



On the ninth round trip, Qin Jian once again took away a stone from Zhu Zhuqing, and Tang San also took away a stone from Xiao Wu.



The journey continued, and every step was so difficult. Qin Jian almost made it through just by relying on his tenacious perseverance.



He didn't expect that the fight would turn out like this in the end. He could only say that the master was cruel enough.



Although they were still running at this time, in fact, they were not much faster than walking.



A full four hours have passed since the punishment began.



"Grumbling..."



They drank the salt water in large gulps, and the seven of them seemed to be fished out of the water. The master still stood beside him without saying a word.



The tenth round trip of punishment finally embarked on the journey. This time, everyone couldn't run any longer, so they could barely move their own steps and move forward step by step.



"Is it not enough?"



Seeing that several people were almost moving in place, Qin Jian suddenly spoke slowly: "We... can do it!"



Tang San was the first to follow: "We can do it!"



"It works!"



The others roared at the same time and set out again.



On the way back, Oscar fainted and was picked up by Tang San, with the load shared by Ma Hongjun.



After another third of the journey, Ning Rongrong fainted and was carried on Qin Jian's back, refusing to share the weight.



After another third, Qin Jian finally couldn't hold on anymore and almost fainted. Ning Rongrong woke up and struggled to walk on her own.



Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu worked together to support Qin Jian.



In the last mile, Oscar wakes up...



Under the setting sun, seven people staggered forward, dragging long shadows, supporting and helping each other, turning into the most beautiful back figure in the world at this moment...