The ball of meat is too fast and is red, so it is extremely conspicuous in the sun. At this moment, the strong wind was blowing in the running, and it directly surpassed the war martial arts group and went straight to the distance...

The teacher of the War Department was stunned, and the other students who were roaring were also stunned, and the neat and imposing slogans were instantly messy.

"What's that?"

"Is it a newly invented hot air balloon..."

Everyone in the Zhanwu Department spoke in surprise. Even the teachers in the Zhanwu Department hesitated for a moment and showed suspicion. However, after seeing the students all seem to be distracted, his eyes suddenly glared.

"What are you looking at? Why don't you run!" As he shouted, the students took their gazes back and continued to run with the hesitation in their hearts. Slowly, the hesitation dissipated, and the roar of their war martial arts system could be heard from afar, echoing from all directions.

At this moment, Wang Baole didn't pay attention to his surroundings. He was covered in sweat and his mind was full of weight loss, just like a group of fat grandpas chasing him behind him. Running slower, he was reunited...

Time passed, two hours passed, and it was already afternoon. On the beach of Xiayuan Island, the students of the War Department were very tired, but under the encouragement and shouting of the teacher, they were still running, and the slogans kept ringing.

"Invincible in battle!"

"Zhanwu..." However, at this moment, before they could finish reading the slogan, footsteps suddenly came from behind them again. They were already tired, and once again saw a huge red meat ball rolling past them. This time, the speed seemed to be faster, and the sand was lifted up and splashed them all over.

"It's that hot air balloon again!! It seems to be a little smaller..."

"What kind of hot air balloon is that person. Oh my God, did he run a lap?!" The entire war martial arts system was shocked, and an uproar broke out in an instant. What they saw in their eyes was the red meat ball that was moving away quickly.

The teacher of the Zhanwu Department who was standing beside him also took a breath and rubbed his eyes, as if he was a little unbelievable. He saw that the students were talking, and he quickly scolded him again and continued running. Soon after, seeing that the students were all very tired, he let everyone sit on the ground and rest.

As for himself, he was sitting aside, thinking about the red meat ball in his mind, and the students were also discussing each other.

"Is that really a person?"

"Oh my God, how did he run? It's too fast..."

"No, his clothes look familiar..."

While everyone was discussing, Chen Ziheng had a hint of confusion in his expression. He felt that the red figure looked familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a moment. At this moment, he rubbed his eyebrows and thought hard.

But until they started running again after resting, Chen Ziheng didn't remember the familiar reason, but soon, shortly after they had just started running, the rumbling sound suddenly came from behind them again.

This time, everyone, including the teacher, turned around and looked quickly. What they saw in their eyes was the red meat ball that had been seen twice, whistling, causing a strong wind, and rolling past them again...

And this time, the meat ball was obviously smaller again, and it was certain that it was indeed a human being. At the same time, they heard the sounds coming from the meat ball.

It seemed that it was a person who made an unexpected roar after he was extremely crazy. In the stunned eyes of the war martial arts group, the ball went away...

"Wang Baole!!" Chen Ziheng finally recognized the identity of the meat ball and exclaimed in vain. Even many people around him could recognize him at this moment. After hearing Chen Ziheng's cry, they almost jumped up one by one.

"It's really Wang Baole!"

"I was wondering just now, how familiar the clothes look? Isn't that just a special robe? It's Wang Baole. How come he has become so fat!!" The noise was much stronger than before. It was really the identity of the meat ball. It was too exciting for all students in the War Martial Arts Department. After all... Wang Baole was one of the weak chickens in the Magic Army Department.

Even the teacher in the War Department was breathing a sigh of relief, and was filled with shame and annoyance. He felt an indescribable anger suddenly burst out and looked at the noisy students around him.

"You bunch of trash!"

"Look, you can't even compare with the magic weapon system. Do you dare to say that you are from the war martial arts system? I am the first in the war martial arts system, the first in the fist, and the body is invincible!"

"You bunch of trash, let me hear it. Today's training will double, no more than Wang Baole. Don't sleep today, just run for me!" When the teacher of the War Martial Arts Department roared, the students were all angry.

Even they themselves felt that being surpassed by a magic weapon was really embarrassing and even more unwilling to accept it. In their opinion, the fat man must have had a rest in the middle, and he was not running a big circle, but he took a shortcut to provoke him.

How could they bear this behavior? Especially Zhuo Yifan and Chen Ziheng did not speak, they looked at each other and felt unconvinced. They were originally competing with each other, but now Wang Baole's appearance immediately made them seem to have seen the direction and united with the enemy.

So all the people in the War Martial Arts Division were angry and filled with fighting spirit at this moment. They had decided to let Wang Baole know this time that their War Martial Arts Division is the first in speed!

Soon, it was already late. In the evening, with the rumbling footsteps, when Wang Baole appeared again, he was immersed in a state of madness and vowed to lose weight. He did not feel the anger of the War Martial Arts Department at all. After running past again, he did not look behind him. At this moment, all the students in the War Martial Arts Department roared and burst out all their strength and rushed towards him.

"Wang Baole, you will definitely lose!"

"Wang Baole, you dare to compete with our martial arts division to let you know that it is amazing!" Hu shouted continuously, and the people in the martial arts division were red and ran rapidly. From a distance, the group of people became a long line, and Hu shouted, which was very spectacular, and even attracted the attention of other departments.

But slowly, after a circle, the bright moon hung high, and the shouts were replaced by heavy breathing. The students of the War Department all looked desperate in their eyes.

"Is this guy still a human... How could he run so much!"

"Is he a ferocious beast?" Everyone was sad and angry, their steps were getting slower and slower, their bodies were trembling, especially their legs were weaker, and fewer people followed Wang Baole. Only three or five people were still barely following, and in the end, only Chen Ziheng and Zhuo Yifan were still gritting their teeth and persevering.

But even they were all at the extreme. Chen Ziheng used the cultivation level of the sealed body, but the distance from Wang Baole was getting farther and farther. After following him for another round, he fell to the ground panting and looked at the sky that was almost bright, and became sad and angry.

"Are he from the War Martial Arts Department, or am I from the War Martial Arts Department!"

The last one fell down was Zhuo Yifan. Even if he was unwilling to give up, his eyes were red as blood, and even if he was extremely crazy, he still followed him for half a circle. On the morning of the next day, his steps were sore and he fell to the ground.

"We are in the War Martial Arts Division. We cannot let the weak and powerful magic weapons team compare. Zhuo Yifan, you can explode and surpass him!"

The Zhanwu Department teacher who always accompanied him was extremely tired, but now the depression in his heart was still hard to vent. Looking at Wang Baole's seemingly exhausted figure in the distance, he couldn't help but roar.

"Teacher, I really can't do it..." Zhuo Yifan wanted to struggle, but when he saw Wang Baole's still fast figure, an unprecedented sense of frustration appeared in his heart and he smiled bitterly.

The teacher of the War Department opened his mouth again but found that his mouth was full of bitterness. He thought that the magic weapon system had never been fragile, so why did such a perverted thing come up...

"Shame!" The teacher of the Zhanwu Department said in grief and anger. In the days that followed, he and his students could see Wang Baole running by almost every day, and it seemed that Wang Baole had never stopped...

Not to mention those students, even he was depressed and depressed. In the end, he simply took the students from the War Martial Arts Department to give up running around the island.

"I don't feel upset when I see you, that's a pervert!" The teacher of the War Department sighed and came to another venue with the students who breathed a sigh of relief. He planned to let these students get familiar with the equipment and carry out strength training.

Even Zhuo Yifan felt extremely wise about the teacher's arrangement. It was really the blow he had in the past few days that he could be the strongest in his life.

At this moment, after running for a week, Wang Baole finally lost a lot of weight. He was excited and still felt a little regretful. In his memory, he seemed to be able to see some runners like him a few days ago, but they were gradually gone.

"Persistence is a quality." Wang Baole sighed and found that his body was obviously stronger than before, as if he was not far from the Qi and Blood Realm. This feeling was very strong. In fact, he had already discovered that he would hardly be tired, as if he had endless power.

During this surprise, Wang Baole ran for a few more days, and finally found that running seemed to be ineffective. When he was bored, he accidentally passed by a training ground and saw that the war martial arts team members were practicing weightlifting and training strength and endurance in that field.

When he saw those people sweating profusely, his eyes lit up and he quickly trotted all the way.

"Teacher, my name is Wang Baole. Can I come and practice it too?" Wang Baole spoke quickly, with longing and expectation in his eyes.
Chapter completed!