Chapter 877: Very noisy

It's just that the disciple who runs out of aura first, even if he runs his mind madly, there is very little aura that he can show in his body.
On the contrary, those disciples who have been kept in the middle still have spare energy, so they can easily use the wall-walking technique, and naturally pass through one or two disciples running in front of him, and are equal to the first place who tried to maintain the speed.
At the last moment, cross the finish line first.
When he reached the finish line with both feet, he only felt that his body and soul were liberated at the same time.
Regardless of the head and uncle looking at him in front, one staggered directly to the ground, and then, the second and third disciples rushed to the finish line one after another.
Until all ten disciples crossed the line, the first round of the five-kilometer sprint officially ended.
The short three-minute time is for these ten participating disciples, the students watching the competition around, and the instructor standing at the finish line to record their results.
Inside, it is as thrilling as a roller coaster, especially the disciples participating in the competition.
Originally thought that this kind of brainless competition project would be very simple, until the moment when it really ended, they knew that speed and passion can coexist.
The changes in their hearts that they have experienced in these two or three minutes are more intense than killing a high-grade spirit beast and competing with a warrior who is several times higher than their own.
Every time you are surpassed, the pressure in your heart will become heavier, and the disciple who lags behind and prepares to sprint, if at the moment of sprint, see the contestant rushing in front.
Tiger, who started to speed up at the same moment, suddenly felt a sense of tactics being seen through, and his defense line instantly collapsed.
The sprint effect will also be greatly reduced.
After a competition, the feelings of the ten participating disciples were more uncomfortable than the challenge from the training base.
The instructor in charge of this test project recorded good results, and the disciples for the next competition are ready at the departure place.
And the cheerleaders on both sides began to shout again.
Gu Zhong and Zhou Ruoxiao left the sprint competition on foot. Gu Zhong, who was walking on the road, with a weed in his mouth, looked at Zhou Ruoxi next to him and said, "Sister, how are you? I still feel bored. ?"
During the game, Gu Zhong was ostensibly concerned about the situation on the field.
In fact, she secretly looked at Zhou Ruoxiao's expression.
He was sometimes dignified and curious when he saw the face of Junior Sister, he was obviously full of interest in this novel and exciting game.
The inner thoughts are probably the same as those screaming female students...
"It's very noisy."
Zhou Ruoxi said casually.
But his eyes still occasionally aim at the tracks on both sides.
Gu Zhong secretly rejoiced in his heart. The more Junior Sister said so, the more it showed that she was happy with this big match in her heart.
Women are best at duplicity.
"Fine, let's go and see no noise."
Having said that, the two have already returned to the martial arts field.
At this time, the martial arts field was also divided into several areas, and different competition projects were carried out.
Gu Zhong took Zhou Ruoxi to the weightlifting venue.
In the venue, many disciples with outstanding arms gathered together for a fierce competition.
A tall man who appeared to be physically strong first walked up, holding the small barbell firmly with both hands, lifting it up slightly, and then lifting it over his head. At first he looked very comfortable and easy to do. Look like.
After half a minute, the muscles on his face began to tremble faintly, his legs gradually became unstable, a touch of spiritual energy lingered on his arms, and his lips began to tremble.
In the entire arena, only the weightlifting area is the quietest, because spectators are afraid that they will sneeze and disturb the contestants who are struggling with the barbell.
One minute later, the disciple's body reacted visibly, his waist twitched, painful screams, unnatural force of his wrists, and the barbell also rolled from his hands and fell heavily to the ground.
The tall and strong disciple sat on the ground prostrably, panting with big mouths, and looked at the barbell that had crushed him inexplicably.
These two spherical objects that looked a little bigger than his head, what exactly were they made of, I felt that the sacred muscles were almost broken after a while.
This is still in the case that he used aura to strengthen his arms, he bet that ordinary warriors can never hold this thing for more than half a minute.
He retired from the arena while rubbing his arms, and the second disciple came on. This disciple was thin, with a slender waist. If he didn't look at the front, he might even think he was a woman.
Those who watched the battle looked worried, after all, a strong man with strong arms could not hold on for more than three minutes.
Moreover, the expression on his face during the game showed his pain all the time, and the students watching the game would inevitably worry that this thin brother would be crushed into meat pie.
"Oh~~Huo!"
I saw the thin disciple yelled, and strode towards the medium-sized barbell that was bigger than the previous strong man lifted.
The surrounding audience widened their eyes, and saw that he held the barbell with his five fingers and lifted the barbell over his shoulders. During the period, he shook his hands and the barbell fell half a meter.
It caused a sound of inhalation around him, but fortunately, he quickly launched martial arts, and his arm suddenly swelled.
As if a huge force that was nowhere to be used was pouring into his body, he lifted the medium-sized barbell above his head in one hand.
But like the strong disciple in front of him, he persisted for less than two minutes and collapsed to the ground.
However, the medium-sized barbell is several times heavier than the small-sized barbell, so the performance of this thin disciple is naturally higher than that of the brawny disciple who played first.
The audience on both sides was secretly stunned, the Cangshan faction is indeed full of talents, so-called people are not good-looking, watching the well-mannered little meat, secretly turned out to be a Popeye.
Gu Zhong, who was in the crowd, was also taken aback. For weightlifting, an international event, he played with disciples from the martial art competition. He was worried that no disciples would sign up.
After all, simply lifting things sounds a bit brainless, and the disciples should be more inclined to choose projects that are more mobile.
Unexpectedly, not only many people signed up, but also many people watched the game.
Seeing the water around the arena surrounded by spectators, the head of Gu touched his chin with satisfaction. The young people nowadays are really unpredictable, haha.
This is really a wrong idea by the head of Gu, and the weightlifting project has not been left out.
Instead, it became a popular event. Although it is very brainless, the competition is more of force than brain power.
The more brainless, simple and rude, the more disciples like it.
Of course, most of the disciples still have certain confidence in their own strength when they choose this project.