Vol 2 Chapter 194: incredible
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Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy
- Departing Song of That Year
- 1270 characters
- 2021-03-03 11:55:58
What is this concept?
It shows that this... is so special that it hasn't reached the limit of this kid! !
From this moment on, Mu Fan began to form the first mark on these people's hearts like a knife.
But they don't even know that this mark will only get deeper and deeper!
The training of each phalanx continued.
The storm that Mu Fan set off had just begun.
The figure crossed with Wang Cheng again.
"The fifth circle."
...
"The sixth lap."
...
"Seventh circle."
"How many seconds?"
"180 seconds, it's still not bad every second!"
When passing through the phalanx of the Information Engineering Department, in the inexplicable eyes of a group of otaku, a rocket head rushed by with its head held high, and then a blue-gray lightning flashed by.
The burly-looking rocket head fell head-on on the runway with a puff, and then turned over in pain.
"Ah~~ I'm going to die~ Ah!"
The group of otaku all saw that foam had begun to emerge from the corner of the rocket's mouth.
Compis really used the speed of the sprint in the end, but in this way, he was still... trapped! !
However, he had to finish the blow with his teeth. He ran with the strength of feeding, but he could only watch Mu Fan loop over him again. When the lightning ran past, Kang Bi Si only feels like he has been sunk by a highland bison...
So in the horizon that turned around, he fell heavily.
Let the nurse MM wake me up.
A team of big-footed guys immediately rushed in and threw the paralyzed rocket head on the stretcher. In a huge boo, Compis completed his mission as a green leaf.
After attracting eyes without this funny comparison, Mu Fan was still running with his head down, the focus of the storm.
The figure is like an aloof wolf king!
The silent aura spread over him, and some people began to concentrate on Mu Fan's expression as they were far away.
But they were destined to be disappointed, because Mu Fan's eyes were calm and there was no ripple, which just created another kind of arrogance.
That kind of charm with a unique cold style.
"The eighth lap."
Mu Fan's calm and steady tone remained.
"The ninth circle."
The students in the audience went from surprise, shock, and finally to numbness, and now they have been listening to their military instructors in normal training.
But they have secretly placed the handicap to see how many laps this kid can make.
Among them, the more unusual phalanx is the medical department. The beautiful new students of Yingyingyanyan can't wait to pin their eyes on Mu Fan, and use the instrument to check the secrets of Mu Fan's body.
Well, yes, the shy girl went to check the body of the delicate boy.
Seeing that Mu Fan was so determined that he had never slowed down, Wang Nuonuo cleared up his mood, pursing his lips and training in military posture in a standard posture.
This makes Wang Cheng unable to fault.
Standing under the scorching sun for half an hour is a basic quality.
The blue lightning in Mu Fan's figure continued.
On the stand, a large colonel looked at the figure and said to the people around him: "I saw such a good seed on the first day. Go and ask the head of military training at the academy for information about this young man."
"Yes." It was Lieutenant Colonel Cheng who agreed.
On the projection light curtain next to it, the running figure is in the middle of the screen, and there is a dense stream of data scrolling on the side.
The evaluation next to it has never changed-S grade!
With a lap of 3 minutes and a constant speed of 2,000 meters in 180 seconds, Mu Fan showed everyone what a true metamorphosis is with his extraordinary control.
After 10 laps, 30 minutes.
After 20 laps, one hour.
One hour passed, and before the phalanx had time to rest, Mu Fan had already ran 20 laps quietly!
Those who used to judge with ridicule before now have only a kind of numbness that the spirit is crushed ruthlessly and can't resist.
The teenager who quietly timed the clock was still paying attention to Mu Fan's movements, retelling Mu Fan's laps in shock.
23, 24...
"Lap 24." Mu Fan's faint tone sounded at this moment, but it seemed that there was an indescribable ridicule, which made Wang Cheng shout the wrong slogan for the first time.
It naturally caused a secret laughter.
"On the 7th, 13th, and 26th, the three of you, get out of the penalty station!"
An angry rebuke made the phalanx calm down instantly.
Except for the first phalanx of the ship who knew the inside story, no other phalanx knew that Mu Fan would actually be his last lap next.
This last lap finally arrived in the nervous mind of a small group of people.
The figure of Mu Fan Rufeng passed everyone's eyes again like this.
Wang Nuonuo, including her first phalanx, has no intention of training.
Their eyes all stared at the figure that was getting closer and closer.
Soon.
There are still 500 meters, the figure never slowed down.
There are still 300 meters...
The last 100 meters!
People began to breathe faster.
Many girls in the medical department stared at this powerful figure, and now Mu Fan didn't know that he was synonymous with endurance in the eyes of these medical beauties.
The blue lightning has arrived!
The miracle of 25 laps is about to be completed!
Mu Fan's figure is about to arrive.
20 meters, 10 meters, he will...
The afterimage brought up by Mu Fan suddenly appeared in a discordant place, which was a manifestation of fine-tuning the movements.
The blue lightning suddenly rose into the sky.
What is he going to do!
Leaping high, his figure leaped high above the runway, his head pressed down, and his body bowed.
Suddenly a forward somersault.
boom!
A forward somersault was thirty or sixty degrees, and the imposing figure fell heavily on the runway.
Standing steady with both legs, the loud noise was the heavy noise made when both feet stepped on the ground, and the whole person leaned over and lowered his head to stay in this posture.
At this time, Wang Cheng was about seven or eight meters in front of him!
But Mu Fan slowly straightened after landing, and did not take even one step!
In other words, Mu Fan is now infinitely close to 25 laps at 24 laps, but the position of the last seven or eight meters stopped abruptly.
"What is he going to do?"
Wang Nuonuo also looked at the figure that was back straight again in shock, and asked involuntarily:
"Mu Fan, what's wrong with you?"
Hearing Wang Nuonuo's voice, Mu Fan turned his head to reveal a bright smile, and the white teeth staggered how many girls' hearts under the sunlight.
"I'm tired, ha~"
With a bang, Mu Fan sat directly on the ground.
puff!
This caused several people in the first phalanx to burst out laughing instantly.
This sentence is too cruel ~EbookFREE.me~ Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Mu Fan put his hands on his knees, just as he watched everyone smile innocently.
"What do you mean?"
Wang Cheng was obviously completely blown up by Mu Fan's move.
"I'm too tired, take a break. Now it's 44 minutes away from 120 minutes, don't believe me." Mu Fan revealed the watch from Tianwai Technology, and the shiny reflected silver light blinded everyone.
"Stand up, come over, your punishment is over." To suppress his anger, Wang Cheng's voice squeezed out between his teeth.
"Don't go, too tired." Mu Fan shook his head desperately.
I’m tired of your sister. I didn’t stop for the 25th lap of the sprint. Now, except for occasional sweat stains on my forehead, I can’t even breathe when I speak. You still say you’re tired!
Now the boys in the first phalanx of the ship have a common idea in their hearts: great, my brother.