Chapter 390, Boss
Under the golden sun, a student carried a large cloth bag on his back and ran towards the Holy Mountain of Wuyuan under the drive of a group of old wolf-like old students.
The cloth bag contains a common mineral sand in the Ming Dynasty, which is soft in texture but very heavy.
There are eight thousand pounds of ore in three head-sized backpacks.
"Haha... I want to laugh when I see these idiots running..."
"Yes, looking at them reminds me of the scene when we were brutalized, which is really memorable..."
"Don't show off here. Who doesn't know that you were cried by a group of old girls on the first day? Humph... If it hadn't been for Zhong Da's kind-hearted teaching, you would have been kicked out of the martial arts academy, and you would still recall the past here? Pretinstall it!"
"Bah! Do you feel uncomfortable if you don't expose me?
"Hey... Don't say it, it's true! Ah... Don't fight. I didn't get any better than you back then..."
"It's almost the same!"
"What's the shame? Who didn't get abused when we came in? Otherwise, how could the name "March Hell" come out? I have asked those old students, and they have never heard of any student who has not been abused enough..."
"There may be such a demon figure, but I guess it's still in his mother's belly."
"Okay, let's stop chatting and work hard. Don't let those bitches take advantage of it. We finally spent a lot of money to get into the old team. If we don't teach these little guys a good lesson, how can we be worthy of the cruelty we suffered in those years?"
"Yes! Oh, oh...little guys, brother, I'm coming..."
"Go!"
Mu Yun followed Shangguan Qiuwan closely, holding Shangguan Qiuwan's backpack in his right hand and running forward step by step. He did not accelerate or slow down. He maintained a uniform speed and mixed in the center of the team without attention.
Listening to the talk of the old students behind him, Mu Yun sighed in his heart that the traditional project of the Martial Arts Academy is very good. I don't know who came up with such a superb tradition.
There is a strong resentment hidden in the hearts of those old people who are like wolves and tigers. Don't they all burst out at this time?
No one can escape cruelty? This is bullshit!
Generally speaking, those who can enter the martial arts academy are geniuses. Relatively speaking, the cultivation and strength of the old students are better than that of the new students. In addition, the new students are also imprisoned. In addition to strength and some experience against the enemy, these new students are also limited to be stronger than ordinary people.
In the face of a group of wolf-like masters and even a generation of masters, the days of these new students can be imagined.
"Are you tired?" A wisp of sweat flowed from Shangguan Qiuwan's forehead. She was a little tired. Although the weight of her backpack was helped by Mu Yun to solve it, she still felt a little tired after running for an hour.
"It's okay!" Mu Yun pretended to be relaxed. In fact, he was not pretending to be relaxed. He was relatively relaxed. He carried eight thousand catties on his back and raised eight thousand pounds in his right hand, adding up to 16,000 catties, but this was still not difficult for him and had not been put into his eyes.
The strength of more than 300,000 catties is not a joke.
itself is full of strength and his physical fitness is very strong. He doesn't feel at all when he runs such a distance.
"Thanks to you, otherwise, I don't know what to do!" Shangguan Qiu Wan sighed.
I'm afraid when I think about her. Her physical strength is 10,000 catties. Such strength is not bad, but it is still difficult to climb thousands of miles of mountains with the weight of 8,000 catties.
"Oh...brother, don't kick..." Gu Xiangyuan accelerated his trot, avoided the legs and feet of the old students, and ran to Mu Yun's side breathlessly, with anger in his eyes.
"What's wrong?" Mu Yun asked leisurely, eating a small loss for Gu Xiangyuan and gloating the disaster.
Gu Xiangyuan stared at Mu Yun, looked at Mu Yun, and then at Shangguan Qiuwan. His eyes suddenly lit up: "Mu... Brother Mu Yun, they... They guess that you are a fairy practitioner and it's not aimless! You're so awesome, brother, I admire you so much!"
Mu Yun glanced at Gu Xiangyuan with a smile, knew what he had thought, and praised him for accepting it, but he just didn't respond.
After a while, Gu Xiangyuan couldn't help smiling and said, "Brother Mu Yun, you are so powerful, why don't you help me?"
"Don't you have legs and feet?"
"No... It's really tiring! Brother, oh no, big brother, Brother Mu Yun, you will be my boss Gu Xiangyuan in the future. Brother, please help me..."
Gu Xiangyuan was also tired. He chatted in Mu Yun's ear for a long time and wanted to recognize Mu Yun as the boss.
"Are you older than me?" Mu Yun rolled his eyes.
He is now only 17 years old. Gu Xiangyuan is 21 years old, and he doesn't want to call himself old.
"No! I know the boss, okay? It's the boss, not the brother, okay? If there is anything in the future, I will listen to you..." Gu Xiangyuan's depression in his heart. If he repeats what he just said, I don't know how many people want to recognize him as a younger brother. In Mu Yun's eyes, he is actually older...
"It still doesn't work!"
"Why?"
"Why?"
"No... Boss, you can't save yourself, can you?"
"Aren't you not dead?"
"Isn't this...no... dying?"
"Wait until you die!"
"Jin Bingru, are you tired? I'll help you!" Mu Yun looked at Jin Bingru, who was wet with sweat beads, and couldn't bear it.
Originally, she thought that she would say no with Jin Bingru's temper, but the fact was that Jin Bingru nodded silently.
He pushed Gu Xiangyuan and pushed Gu Xiangyuan away. Mu Yun ran with Jin Bingru's backpack in his left hand.
Gu Xiangyuan's eyes were very hot.
Half an hour later, a group of new students ran 300 miles up the mountain, and some students insisted on removing the team.
The result of falling behind was that he was beaten by a group of unscrupulous and crazy old students.
Of course, some students think it's quite happy and they can rest next to the fight, but this is not the real situation.
These old students are very experienced and measured. Nothing will happen to break bones on these new students, but it is still possible to break your head and hurt your bone marrow.
Even those new students who were unconscious were awakened by them in a cruel way. After that, they didn't know what to feed the new students. These new students suddenly went crazy and rushed to the mountain with their backpacks. Their ignorant appearance provoked a group of old students. Laugh out loud.
In the face of these new students, the eyes of other new students are full of sympathy.
"What were they fed? Why is it like beating chicken blood? Mu Yun didn't know the situation and asked Shangguan Qiuwan.