Cultivation Chat Group Chapter 79: The second runner … it’s yours!

Because Song Shuhang and Heihuyu are running at a sprint speed, already and other players have opened a lap of distance, which is far ahead!

"Fake? When did Song Shuhang run so fast, and how can it still run?" Lin Tubo was the first to trust his eyes and exaggerated.

"This is ... the power of love!" Gao Moumou pushed the glasses, the cold lenses reflected the sun.

Li Yangde subconsciously looks towards nearby's Younger Sister Lu Fei.

Lu Fei side A girl with shoulder-length hair suddenly blinked: "I said Feifei, Schoolmate Shuhang is the guy who showed muscle last time on the runway?"

"Ha Ha, should ... yeah." Lu Fei felt a faint sense of crisis in -- scorching summertime. It is still a long time. If you do n’t start, more people will discover the advantages of Shuhang's. Will he be taken away?

"If he showed his muscles on the runway last time, this speed is not his fastest speed, right?" the girl shoulder-length hair whispered.

Remember that the boy ran around sports field at some time, all running at sprint speed?

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Black students feel that the worldview is a bit broken. After so long sprinting, this Little White's face turned blush and gasped; looks handling the butcher's cleaver with ease?

impossible, this guy must be supporting.

Sprinting and running like this is extremely physical. I have a feeling of not being able to sustain it. The face of Little White must fall down after a while. It must be this way.

Black students clenched their teeth, while slowing their pace slightly. After all, even him, impossible ran five kilometers at a sprint speed.

"Classmate, your speed has slowed down a bit. If you go on like this, you can unable dump me all the way." After the sound, came the calm voice of Song Shuhang.

"hū hū ... what do you mean?" Heihuo classmates panted like a cow.

"If you want to slow down, I will overtake you." Song Shuhang promptly said, he slightly speeded up a little while talking, pulling the two's distance to about half a meter.

"hū hū, I just adjusted my breath just now. Then I will show my true strength. You looks at, let alone one street, I will throw you at least two streets above." Heihu first classmate angrily said, He gritted his teeth and resumed his hard work.

Able to hold on, sprint for about three laps with his physical strength, and then slow down the pace have a good rest. Even when he was slowed down by others, in the last three laps, he was able to sprint again and regain the first place.

Now, the most important thing is to completely shake off the face of Little White during these three laps, so that he can see the gap between himself and the -- long-distance runner and a Little White face!

"Hǒu hǒu hǒu." Heihuo classmates ran away again, and saliva splashed.

The distance between him and Shuhang is pulled back to one meter distance.

Song Shuhang's eyes were filled with a reassuring smile, and he followed behind the dark classmates again, running slowly. Keep the same speed as him, maintaining a meter of distance. No more, no less.

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"Well, why did the black guy and Song Shuhang sprint hard at the beginning? They will not stick to five kilometers in this way?" Shuhang's classmate doubtfully asked.

"And the **** man looks a bit disgusting."

Black classmates are like crazy deer when they scatter their feet, and the splash of saliva makes him feel that he is foaming in the mouth.

Soon, three laps.

Black students feel that their physical strength already is reaching a critical point, but when -- turns his head, he can see that the Little White face still follows him firmly one meter, and he is not thrown away at all.

"how can it be, hū hū, why can you keep up with me?" Heihu's classmates were extremely morbid: "Little White face like you, hū hū ~ why don't they fall down? You will fall down for me!"

Why does this guy run? And there will be such ample physical strength? !!

"Student, just a little more than three laps, and nine laps, why slow down?" Song Shuhang's voice sounded again.

"what a joke, you should be very tired, hū hū ~ Don't force yourself, just fall down!" cried Heihuo.

"It won't fall, I feel like I can run for a long time." Song Shuhang smiled gently: "In addition, you should have physical strength, can I help you?"

"What do you mean? hū hū ~ you asshole." Heihuo classmates were so angry that he felt ridiculed.

Song Shuhang breathes in gently, condenses mental energy, and oppresses the black classmates. This is the trick of using mental shock. However, Song Shuhang controls the degree of spiritual deterrence, so that black students can feel fear, but they will not be frightened and collapsed like the beautiful teacher before.

At this time, the black classmates felt that there was a ferocious beast behind him, chasing him behind him, and wanted to eat him.

"Aaaah." He yelled loudly, and rushed to get milk.

So terrible, so terrible!

"Sure enough, I can continue to run, and run very fast. People are always inert, and it is not physical exhaustion that stops people, but their own" restrictions "on consciousness, thinking that they can only Sprinting on distance, so I slowed down. In fact, I can continue to run very fast. "Song Shuhang followed behind the classmates who were almost black, and said it was very professional.

Did you do something good again, is it really pleasant?

"keep it up, you are the man who is going to dump me all the way." Song Shuhang said behind the black classmates keep it up.

"Aaaah!" Heihuo yelled, tears, sweat, snot, and drooling. Makes him look terrible.

And Shuhang is still one meter behind him.

One lap, another lap. One more lap, one more lap!

Fear can stimulate people's physical limits, and the black classmates are now full of their potential. Five kilometers of distance, under the name plug-in of Fear, does not seem to be so far away.

Everyone stared blankly at the black classmates who ran like crazy beasts.

If he runs like this again, will he break the world record?

Rushing forward, stepping forward without knowing tiredness, the black classmates feel that their legs are already paralysis unconscious. The abdomen is uncomfortable like overturning seas and rivers, so I want to vomit.

This is the fastest run of his life. It was also the most tiring and painful time.

But the hard work finally paid off. -- only has the last half of the lap.

He is the winner, he is faster than the Little White face behind him! Even if it's only one meter fast!

Heihue classmate already spit foam near her mouth.

distance terminal, already is only a few steps away. And their already surpassed the third place players' distance for three full laps, which is a surprising statistic.

"I'm the ultimate winner!" Heihuo classmates rushed to the end, like a hungry wolf towards the finish line.

It's only a dozen meters away from distance. This is a sprinting distance!

The fruits of victory already are at your fingertips.

Just then, as he was about to reach the finish line, a figure like a howling wind passed through him side 'YY'.

So fierce and fast!

It's too fast. He even unable can see who the other party is.

It wasn't until he reached the end that he held up his hands that he could see who he was.

The dark-hearted classmates throbbed instantly.

It's that Little White face!

At this last moment, the other party broke out. He calmly passed side, faster than him, and reached the terminal.

"It didn't matter that first place gave you this, but I can answer that my friend wants to win, so unfortunately, I can't give this first place to you." On the finish line, Little White turned his head. , Smiled brightly at him, and gave him a thumbs up: "But you are an very nice's opponent, keep it up, the runner-up is yours!"

The second runner, the second runner ... it's yours, it's yours!

At this moment, the black classmates feel good about heart stopper.

"Spit!" His overturning seas and rivers's belly finally couldn't bear it. At the same time, losing the support of the champion ’s belief, his left leg was soft, and he was unable to step on the ground while sprinting, tripping to the ground! Under the sprint inertia, the entire person dragged the old distance on the ground ...

At this time, the black and white classmates' distance terminal is only three or five steps away from --!

But this distance, at this time his simply is the distance between heaven and earth, the gap that unable crossed.

Song Shuhang grabbed the back of the head and sighed: "It's a pity, like migrating birds, they did not fall on a long journey, but fell on the beach before the end. They are a good opponent."

Heihuhu classmates finally became both eyes and passed out.