Chapter 575

Jiang yinghan naturally got two jars of spirit wine that could relieve fatigue. As soon as he saw ye feiran, he immediately raised the spirit wine in his hand and said with a smile, "master is very kind to us!"

Ye feiran said gently, "so we can't let the master down and practice well."

"That's nature." Jiang yinghan nodded heavily, collected the spirit wine and continued, "do you think Yunchen will get drunk after drinking the spirit wine?"

Hearing this, ye feiran immediately understood Jiang yinghan's meaning, "cough... I'm not afraid of ten thousand. I'm most afraid of what happens. Don't give them spirit wine during running. We can try."

"I don't dare now." Jiang yinghan quickly waved her hand. She didn't have full confidence in herself.

Ye feiran smiled, "take your time!"

When ye feiran and Jiang yinghan came to the foot of the mountain at the runway entrance, Yunchen's six people also arrived.

Last night, they drank ye feiran's upgraded medicine that can relieve fatigue by adding Lingquan water. Although they only slept for more than an hour, everyone is in good spirits at the moment.

Yunchen and Jiang yinghan are in good spirits when they see ye feiran and Jiang yinghan, and their worries disappear.

"Let's go! Let's run quickly. It took seven hours to run ten laps yesterday. How many hours will it take today?" a faint look of expectation appeared at the bottom of Yunchen's eyes.

"I suggest reducing the rest time after each lap, but it depends on the specific situation," Tang Mengtong said.

As soon as the voice fell, everyone's eyes fell on ye feiran. There was no way. They needed ye feiran's needle to relieve fatigue.

"Cough... Maybe last night's baby still works, but Tongtong is also right." Ye Fei ran said with a smile. They can't spend a whole day on long-distance running, so it's inevitable to increase the speed and reduce the time.

People nodded one after another, and then began to run. It was still Yunchen first. After ye Fei dyed the mat, it was in the same order as yesterday.

As it was still dark, they spent half an hour on the first lap.

When he reached the end, Yunchen's seven people gave ye feiran a thumbs up one after another.

"Small leaves, really have effect. I'm not tired after a circle." Han Xize took the lead in opening his mouth.

"I'm not tired either."

"Me too."

"Why don't we speed up on the second lap!"

While they were talking, there were other freshmen at the foot of the mountain.

When they saw ye feiran's eight people, they were surprised. It seemed that they didn't expect the first team to be so early.

The shepherd frowned slightly, "don't they also come for a long run?"

"So many people on the same runway will have a lot of influence!" Nalan Wei Ran also frowned.

"Eh, you see, there is another runway below." situ Yu stretched out his hand and pointed to the bottom, "no, two."

Ye Fei ran took a look at the bottom of her eyebrows and looked up. She saw that the clouds around her gradually dispersed, revealing one runway after another.

"There are also runways above. It seems that there are more than one or two."

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in surprise. Finally, the clouds dispersed and revealed nine runways. With Ye Fei dyeing them, there were ten runways in total.

"Tut Tut, the college is too big! Even the runway is hidden." Jiang yinghan hugged his chest with both hands and made a sound.

Han Xize glanced at the people at the foot of the mountain and slightly hooked his lips. "Do you think mentor Yan has foresight? The runway under our feet belongs to the third runway. I don't know which unlucky class will pick up the tenth runway?"

Hearing this, the people couldn't help gloating.

The two runways are three meters apart. The higher the runway, the more dangerous it is. The first runway is the best, but their third runway is also good.

Ye feiran reached out to touch her nose and coughed softly, "cough... I have a bad feeling."

"What?"

Yunchen's seven people looked at ye feiran suspiciously.

Ye feiran glanced at the runway below and then looked at the runway above. "I think we are likely to step on the tenth runway."

Hearing this, Yunchen's seven people immediately thought of a solemn smile and agreed with ye feiran's words very much.

"Cough... No matter what happens in the future, let's continue running!" Yunchen coughed softly.

"Good!"

Then, ye feiran's eight people began to run again, and the speed gradually accelerated.

At the same time, the disciples of the eight classes at the foot of the mountain were ready to start drawing lots.

"Mentor Lin, I don't think it's fair. Why should class one occupy the third runway without drawing lots?" one of the disciples of Class Nine protested.

Tutor Lin raised his eyebrows slightly. "Class 1 started long-distance running training yesterday and came to run at Mao today. They don't have to participate in the lottery. At the same time, the college also decided that today's lottery doesn't include track 10. If you have any objection, you can let class 1 come back and draw lots, but including track 10."

The freshmen whispered, and no one objected loudly. After all, every class was afraid of drawing the tenth runway.

However, many people still complain that class one has taken a big advantage.

Zeng Zhiyuan took a look at everyone's reaction in class 2, and his eyes flashed a satisfied color.

"Draw lots every day. We don't have to worry."

Hearing this, many people's complaints decreased a bit.

Next, each class sent representatives to draw lots. The classes drawn to the lower runway were all smiling, and the classes drawn to the upper runway showed a bitter gourd face.

"Cough... Run ten laps along the college. After that, you can go back to the dormitory."

Hearing the teacher's words, everyone had no time to be happy and depressed. They immediately walked to the runway and started running.

With the passage of time, many talents fell off the runway and lay in the thorny jungle, which was sour!

These injured disciples still have no chance to stop running, deal with the wound and continue running, not to mention how poor it is.

However, even if they have a lot of complaints in their hearts, they can only harden their scalp and continue running, otherwise they will only leave the college.

However, all this has nothing to do with ye feiran. They are faster than each other.

Therefore, when they finished ten laps, plus the rest time, it took them only three hours, four hours less than yesterday.

Han Xize, like yesterday, lay down directly on the ground after catching his breath.

"We only have three hours today. We have made great progress!"

"Yes, it's unexpected!" echoed the pastoral, with a smile on his face, looking very happy.

After Jiang yinghan was happy, he couldn't help pouring cold water, "I'm afraid there are other training besides long-distance running today!"

As soon as the voice fell, the air seemed to condense in an instant.

Situ Yu left his mouth and said pitifully, "yinghan, although this is the case, you should make us happy for a while."

"Alas, mentor Yan let us run in such a severe place on the first day, and the second training program must be not simple." Nalan Wei Ran sighed gently.

Ye feiran glanced at her friends with different looks, patted her hands and said, "I believe our long-distance running will be faster and faster day by day. As for the others... The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth! Anyway, they have to face it sooner or later. It's better to die early and surpass life early."

"What Xiaoye said is not pleasant to hear, but it's true. As the saying goes, you can't even eat this bitter before you become a master." Yunchen said with an eyebrow.
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