This feeling is not about fatigue, but about the changes in muscles transformed by the light brain. After the muscle fibers become mixed fast and slow muscle fibers, the explosive power has improved greatly. The lap that just finished allowed Jiang Junming to experience the changes in durability. In the past, in school, whether in middle school or university, Jiang Junming's physical education scores could not be said to be good, and of course it was not the worst. The score of a thousand meters was about three minutes and thirty seconds, just a little higher than the passing grade.

After running around the square for 800 meters, Jiang Junming did not feel tired at all. Feeling the smoothness of his breathing, he seemed to be able to feel the air breathing through the lungs and the venous blood mixed, turning the venous blood into arterial blood. The arterial blood enters the heart and is strongly pumped out by the heart to provide the demand for the whole body. The muscles of the whole body move in a coordinated manner, and the whole person is full of vitality and tension, which is only 800 meters, which is not even warm-up.

It really became stronger, and Jiang Junming felt a little joy in his heart. What he was worried about before was that he was thinking too much. Even if it was just a first-level transformation of fast and slow muscle fibers, it was more than enough to deal with the physical training class in the church college. Because he was experiencing and adapting to the changes in his body, Jiang Junming did not accelerate, but just followed the team at a constant speed, so it was not noticeable.

After two laps, the young students from the priest department who fell in the last could not hold on and collapsed to the ground. Teacher Seru looked at the young students from the priest department with cold eyes, without any anger or mercy, and said, "Trag them away. It's such a waste. I just ran two laps!"

After saying that, he looked back and looked at the young students running around the circle and said to himself: "The quality of the students this year is really poor. There are only two laps that I can't keep up. I really don't know how you selected them."

Two old priests, one tall and one short, stood beside Teacher Seru. Seeing Teacher Seru standing there like a stone, the tall old priest said, "We have no choice. The ones who were selected to send them up are just such a group of idiots. If we hadn't presided over the re-examination, you would have met more stupid guys who could not even sense divine power. Some of the boys who were going to enter the church academy could not even use divine magic. Do you believe such a ridiculous thing?"

"I believe, I believe more that I will make them cry and leave the church academy." Teacher Seru's words were like a long sword, occasionally bursting with cold light. No one would doubt what he said. If the teenagers who could not even use magic skills remained, Seru would have a way to make them cry and leave.

The short old priest rubbed his hands and looked back at the young priests who were dragged aside to rest. Their faces were pale, and they opened their mouths and breathed hard, trying to breathe the air. But the air breathing into their lungs was not enough to satisfy their body consumption, and they were so tired that they were about to die in the next moment.

Alas, these children are really weak. With this kind of physical fitness, even if they know magical skills, they can only engage in the simplest preaching and other work. If there is really a sudden situation and fighting, they will not be able to count on them at all. The short old priest thought that even the short old priest was a little unbearable when they saw them looking dying.

The young students ran to the third lap, and a trace of light appeared in Teacher Seru's eyes. The left arm was clamped with a knight's helmet, raised his right hand flat, pointed to the first knight's teenager who had finished three laps and said, "Three laps, cast the magic trick."

The young student immediately stopped and his breathing was a little rapid, but his physical fitness was obviously very good. He just took a few breaths and then recovered as usual. His hands were closed in front of his chest, his fingers crossed, and he began to pray.

Prayer is not as easy as the prayer in the past. The young knight student closed his hands on his chest and his lips moved slightly. However, the blood and excited nerves that had just started to boil after exercise made prayer very difficult, unable to meditate and unable to sense divine power.

Obviously, the best way to cast the magic trick in battle is to exercise while casting it. But these young students are just children who have just arrived at the church academy. Whether it is the old knight of Seru or the two old priests, one tall and one short, are not too harsh. It is already very good to be able to stand and cast the magic trick after running violently.

But even so, this situation made the young students feel very uncomfortable.

These situations were not experienced by the young students before. In the past, praying was always in the temple of the church. When did you have to pray and cast the magic magic after just completing the intense exercise? The strange situation and the strange problem obviously exceeded the expectations of the young students of the knight department who arrived first. After trying several times, he saw that he could not release the magic magic, so he opened his eyes in confusion and looked at the two old priests, one tall and one short, one short, and the two old priests and teacher Seru.

"Idiot, idiot!" Teacher Seru cursed, "I can't even pray? What are you doing! Which priest is teaching you the prayer! If you can't cast magic, go to the side and don't stand in front of me. I really want to smash you into the grass."

Not only did he not receive guidance, he was scolded and scolded. The young student quickly closed his eyes and continued to pray.

More and more young students ran three laps, stood there and cast divine magic, and began to pray. At this time, the advantages of young students in the priest system were reflected. Even if they were tired like a dead dog, they could cast divine magic smoothly after calming down.

The young students were a little unfamiliar with the first time casting the magic technique, but they all completed it smoothly. Dwight also completed the first casting the magic technique with a red face. The young students continued to run around the square after praying and casting the magic technique.

Jiang Junming also prayed and cast magic tricks like others. His hands were closed in front of his chest, and as he prayed, a faint light fluctuated. The young practitioners who had finished praying and casting magic tricks were disdainful when Jiang Junming cast magic tricks, thinking that his power was exhausted and it was very difficult to cast magic tricks.

Teacher Seru swept the students with sharp eyes as sharp as a knife. Seeing that the divine artifacts cast by Jiang Junming were faint, he was not surprised. He said to the two old priests, one tall and one short, around him: "Is this kid the one you are optimistic about and persuades you to convert to your belief?"

"It's him." The tall old priest was very reluctant to see the faint light of the magic trick cast by Jiang Junming. Judging from his appearance, he was not exhausted yet, unlike the difficulty of even praying or even casting the magic trick.
Chapter completed!