Douluo's Gatanjae

When everyone came to the square, they had a bad feeling that they must be tortured again, and that was exactly the case.

A smile appeared in Zhou Yi's eyes unconsciously. Although he had kicked out fifteen unsteady and disobedient children in the morning, these children were still rebellious at heart. It was time to let them suffer a little. What, a good knife needs to be sharpened.

At least these brats are not as high-maintenance as the seniors, so it would be a good thing to teach them like her early, so as not to sing against her one by one.

In the square, 85 students stood neatly, and in front of them were only a pile of iron clothes and Zhou Yi with a stern expression. They all knew what was going to happen next.

"Wang Dong, come out!"

Ever since he had a fight with Tian Wen at noon, he felt uncomfortable all over. He felt nauseous and missed the feeling of being tied up a little bit...

Cough cough cough, bah bah bah!Wang Dong shook his head fiercely, as if to get rid of this absurd thought.

While he was distracted, Zhou Yi called his name.

"Yes!" Wang Dong replied and walked straight out of the team.

Zhou Yi said to all the students: "I have reviewed the results of all of you entrance exams, and based on the test in the morning, so far, Wang Dong's cultivation level is the highest among all of you. Therefore, I declare that from now on, , he is the monitor of the first class of freshmen. The position of monitor is set as floating, and whoever has the ability to defeat him can replace him as monitor. Do you understand?"

"I understand!!" The students stared at Wang Dong eagerly, as if they wanted to bite a piece of meat from him.

What a joke, everyone is a student of Shrek Academy, who is not a monster? Why should I obey you?

The eyes of many students who are not weak in strength have begun to sharpen, and they are gearing up.

"Teacher, I object!" A voice sounded throughout the team, and Tian Wen walked out confidently.

"I defeated Wang Dong head-on in the competition at noon today, and I was also No. 1 in the morning test." Tianwen paused, thinking about how to answer tactfully.

"I fully agree with the teacher's idea of ​​​​promoting the capable and the mediocre, but I think I am more suitable to be the monitor than Wang Dong. Please approve it, teacher!"

Wang Dong gritted his teeth, I had no intention of competing for this position as squad leader, but you said that and I got excited.

"you…"

"What are you, you, am I wrong? If you don't agree, why don't you try again?" Tian Wen refused to be outdone and didn't give him any flak. He just fought back.

When Wang Dong thought about the competition at noon, he glared at him and stopped talking.

"In that case, you will be the squad leader. The rules are the same." Zhou Yi couldn't help but look at Tian Wen. He is indeed a monster favored by the martial arts system. He is only level [-].

"Hmph! Sooner or later I need you to come back!" Wang Dong raised his nose with his thumb, snorted coldly, and walked back to the team.

Zhou Yi pointed at the iron clothes in front of her, "These iron clothes can improve your physical fitness. Each of you put one on your back and run around the square. Run until the bell rings! You can use your soul power, But you cannot use soul skills, and you will be ranked according to the number of laps run. Do you understand?"

really! ! !

"I understand!" All the students responded in unison with great energy.

Zhou Yi recalled Tianwen's performance in the morning test... emm, it was a bit interesting.

"Tianwen, let's carry two pieces! Start now!"

Tian Wen weighed the iron clothes in his hands. One piece weighed less than thirty kilograms, and he thought that was it? ?

Although the current Tianwen is no better than Jiatanjie, it is no problem to mention thirty or forty Huo Yuhaos easily, not to mention one or two pieces of thirty kilograms of iron clothing.

Without even letting go of his martial spirit, Tian Wen put on two iron clothes and led everyone to run in circles. No matter how many people cursed Zhou Yi in their hearts, they still put on their iron clothes one by one and ran in circles.

Tianwen took the lead. The two layers of iron armor kept making jingling sounds as he ran, maxing out his taunt value.

Some people behind were dissatisfied, and several students with speed-type martial arts accelerated directly, trying to surpass Tian Wen, the newly appointed squad leader.But No. 2 accelerated and Tian Wen also accelerated. No matter how hard the latecomer ran, Tian Wen was still about forty meters away from No. 2.

As soon as Tian Wen heard the rules, he knew that he didn't need to outrun everyone. As long as he was in front of everyone, he would be No. 1 when the bell rang, so why bother with all the effort? (ˉ▽￣~)Cut~~

Anyone who has ever run a long-distance race knows that long-distance running competitions are never about speed, but about endurance.

Soon, some people were exhausted.

Huo Yuhao is a smart kid. He ran at a steady speed from the beginning (also due to his weak physical fitness), and practiced Xuantian Gong while running.

Seeing everyone passing him one after another, Huo Yuhao remained unhurried and ran forward at a steady, even but somewhat slow pace.

Wang Dong seemed much more aggressive. With the blessing of his soul power, he ran forward biubiubiuly and firmly kept the No. 2 spot.If he wasn't unable to fly, he could just ride on Tian Wen's head and watch him run.

One lap...two laps...three laps...

Until the ninth lap, No. 3 had been replaced by all kinds of people. Tian Wen was still No. 1, and Wang Dong, who was unwilling to accept it, was still No. 2.

But Huo Yuhao was still insisting. Even though No. 1 Tian Wen had already surpassed him by two laps, he was still running at a leisurely pace, but his pace had begun to become a little messy...

Only half of the originally two-hour running time had passed when someone gave up their burden.

"Hey, is this old witch playing tricks on us? Is this something humans do? Do you think we are humans or beasts?" A chubby little guy took off his iron clothes and started cursing in the street.

But this time, no one agreed with him.

The tinkling sound of No. 1 was still ringing, and the gasping sound of the last one gradually became louder.

Everyone is gritting their teeth and persisting.Looking at Tian Wen, everyone seemed to feel that the distance between them and Tianjiao had widened further. Looking at Huo Yuhao, they seemed to have no chance of catching up. No one wanted to admit that they were not good enough. Even if they were exhausted and fell into coma, no one wanted to act like that. This coward gave up halfway like a deserter.

After all, they are Shrek's students, they are monsters!

Little Fatty looked around and didn't say any trash. He just picked up his iron clothes and ran forward, passing Huo Yuhao.

"Jingle bell—"

The school bell rang.

"Huh——" Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and almost collapsed to the ground, their legs were numb.

"Drink a glass of water one by one and walk slowly for two steps. Don't be in a hurry to sit down." Zhou Yi was also a little moved. This unprecedented cohesion... She couldn't help but sigh. This unwillingness to admit defeat was much like when she was young. This tmd is full of vitality.

Zhou Yi took a deep breath and waved in the distance, and a man in white floated over.

"Peng——" Circles of dazzling soul rings rose from his feet. The seven soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and three black, were particularly eye-catching.

He looked at Huo Yuhao who was almost unconscious, touched his wet hair nonchalantly, and said, "Little guy, we meet again."

I don’t know if Huo Yuhao heard it. As soon as the seventh soul ring of the man in white lit up, he turned into a towering tree. 85 leaves fell off and were placed on the forehead of each student. Everyone felt a kind of The extremely comfortable coolness spread all over the body instantly. Whether it was the extremely sore muscles or the wounds worn by the iron clothes, they were all recovering at an alarming speed.Even their physical strength was gradually recovering bit by bit, but their soul power was still empty, unaffected by the green leaves.

In Shrek Square, a towering tree stood upright. Under its shade, there was a group of sweaty students. They looked at each other and smiled, and their comfortable smiles were as bright as flowers.