I am in Douluo, but I am the favorite of the soul beast group

In this way, under Tang Ya's encouragement, the group was full of energy and finished the second lap, the third lap, the fourth lap...

The master sitting at the school gate looked even more confused as he watched the student run past him again.

What the hell is this? Why is he getting more energetic the more he runs?

What the master didn't know was that just after she ran out of his sight, a group of people surrounded Tang Ya, and they were happily counting the gold soul coins in their hands.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Oscar gasped and spoke to Dai Mubai.

"Dai, Boss Dai, I can't do it anymore. I'll let you take two this time."

Although Dai Mubai was also very tired, it was obviously not his limit. Hearing Oscar's words, he didn't think much about it. He just took out two pieces and put them in his bamboo basket.

It doesn't matter whether he has money or not, what matters is his enthusiasm.

Then he teased Oscar.

"Xiao Ao, what's wrong? Didn't you say you could hold on? It's only been a short while, and you're already weak?"

Oscar looked up at Dai Mubai and said unhappily.

"Boss Dai, I'm a food-type soul master, and I've already run thirty or forty kilometers. That's pretty good, okay?"

Looking at the people joking around, Tang Ya saw that it was almost noon, so she shouted at the right time.

"Let's go now that we've rested enough. If we work hard in the next few laps, we should be able to make it in time for lunch."

Hearing this, the people who were resting slowly stood up and each carried their own bamboo basket.

On the way, looking at Tang Ya walking slowly, Xiao Wu couldn't help but complain.

"Xiaoya, you're carrying almost as much weight as us combined. We're all so tired that we can't even walk anymore. How come you're like nothing happened? You're not even sweating. Do you have any special skills or something?"

This question left Tang Ya at a loss as to how to answer.

Her physique was naturally strong. If she had just awakened her martial spirit, she might have found the weight given by the master a bit challenging.

But now, these 100 pounds are far from her limit. It is just like an ordinary person holding a bottle of water. How can it feel?

But, skills? She really has them, she said immediately.

"Sister Xiaowu, I have some techniques for running exercise. If you want to learn, I can tell you. It should be of some help to you."

Hearing this, Xiao Wu was also happy. She was just asking casually, but she didn't expect that it was true.

"If you have this method, why don't you come up with it earlier?"

Xiao Wu's tone was full of reproach, but Tang Ya didn't care. After all, it was a soul beast with a simple mind, and it said whatever it thought.

"There are many ways. For example, our lap is about seven or eight kilometers long. We can set a few key points for this section of the journey. This way, when we are on the road, we will have a goal not far away, so we won't be running aimlessly. This way, we can feel more relaxed."

"Also, when running, you need to control your breathing and keep it steady. Don't gasp for air. This way, you can recover quickly. Also, you need to maintain a relatively slow pace, in sync with your breathing. This way, you can recover quickly. After all, we are just running, not competing. There is no need to work so hard."

"The last tip is to think about something interesting or delicious while running to divert your attention. As long as you focus enough, you won't feel tired."

I thought it was some secret method, but it turned out to be just some common sense. Xiao Wu was full of doubt about this.

"Is this really useful?"

Tang Ya chuckled.

"If you don't believe it, you can try it. It will definitely work. But everyone is different, so the results will vary."

"Ok."

Although the group did not hold out much hope, they still tried to run according to Tang Ya's method.

On the way, Tang Ya also reminded.

"Give yourself more hope. For example, after running, we will go out for a big meal. If you think about this more, you will be motivated."

This is not something difficult to learn. It is just some experience. Anyone can master it as long as they know the principles.

Soon, under Tang Ya's guidance, almost everyone learned this method. Although they were still very tired, their breathing was calmer than before, and their steps were also steadier.

The eighth lap, the ninth lap, and soon it was the last lap.

And at the entrance of the college.

"Xiaogang, the medicinal bath has been prepared for them." Flanders clapped his hands and said with some complaint.

"However, although this is the lowest-level prescription, if you do this every day, even if you embezzle thousands of gold soul coins from the food allowance, I'm afraid it won't last for a few months, right?"

The master couldn't help but give Flanders a cold look.

"As the dean, you should worry about the funding issue, not me. Since you want to train a genius into a genius, you have to bear the expenses involved."

Hearing the master's words, Flanders' eyes were filled with blame.

"Xiao Gang, what are you talking about?"

The master sneered.

"Why, isn't it? No matter which one of them goes to any academy, the training resources they get are far more than what you give them."

"No, you don't have any cultivation resources to give them at all."

"Although I don't know how you were able to trick so many geniuses into coming here, but if there are no resources, guess what the chances are that they will drop out?"

Hearing this, although Flanders was angry, he couldn't find a reason to refute.

After a long time, he slowly said,

"Xiao Gang, now that you said that, do you have a solution?"

The master nodded and said calmly.

"That's right, but we still need to wait for a while until they all reach level 30."

Soon, the two saw the figures of students in the distance.

However, surprisingly, although seeing their performance in the last few laps, one could guess that these students could complete ten laps, what was unexpected was that during this last lap, although they were sweating profusely, their spirits and energy seemed to be even better than before.

His breathing was not hurried, and his steps seemed to be in rhythm. He ran in front of them very easily.

"Did you secretly eat Oscar's sausages?" Flanders couldn't help but ask about this weird scene.

As soon as they stopped, everyone felt tired.

"Dean, we don't." Oscar said, then turned his gaze to Tang Ya.

"I don't want to move anymore. I'm carrying five kilograms."

"What five kilograms?" Just as Flanders looked puzzled, Tang Ya walked forward, took out a handful of gold soul coins and put them in Oscar's hand.

"It's just fifty gold soul coins, why are you rushing for it?"

She actually didn't expect that Oscar would ask her to give him a few stones in the last lap, saying that it would make it an even number.

Seeing this, Flanders was even more confused.

"What's going on here?"

Among the group, apart from Tang Ya, Dai Mubai might have the best physique. When he heard the dean's question, he immediately told him the general story.

Hearing this, the master and Flanders were speechless for a long time.

At this time, Oscar's voice came to my ears again.

"Um, Master, will you run laps next time?"