Prehistoric Notes

Chapter 146 Weird Dream

"What's your name?" Leo asked the girl in her arms. The girl looked up at him, and her bright eyes were like pink gems: "My name is wind." The girl smiled brightly: "My mother calls me "wind" because I run faster than the wind!"

The girl stood up and restored the deer's form: "What's your name?" She asked curiously. My name is Leo, and I'm a boxer," Leo said proudly. I don't like boxers. Boxers always kill our monsters. I'm leaving. After that, my mother will come to see me." After that, she ran away like an arrow from the string.

Leo flew out of the forest with some loss. He didn't know why he had a familiar feeling about this monster. It seemed that this monster called the wind was a person he had been looking for for for a long time. Once he met it, he didn't want to be separated from it. When he fell beside the old beggar, the old beggar nodded with satisfaction: "Well, yes, Thunderbird is the best choice among the century-old monsters with vision."

The old beggar jumped to the wooden house very fast. Leo also secretly carried the strength of his abdomen and gliding 20 meters above the ground. His body stretched out. When he skimmed a treetop, he gently turned over in the air and lay in the air, stretched out his arms and felt as comfortable as a bird.

When he came to the bottom of the cliff, he was a little worried. After all, he flew only 20 meters high. How could he climb to a 100-meter wooden house? The old beggar laughed and said, "After you fly up to the limit, you immediately point on the cliff and you can go up in turn." After a few leaps, he went up to the wooden house.

After Leo urged his force to fly 20 meters, he clicked the cliff with his foot as the old beggar said, and immediately floated up a few meters. After doing it many times in turn, he finally went up to the wooden house. The old beggar was snoring and fell asleep. After sitting down and running the strength in his abdomen for a week, he felt refreshed.

Then he lay down and fell asleep. In his dream, he saw a girl in a blue skirt, carrying a backpack and a cute face, with the jade card on the monster called the wind hanging in front of him. She got off a boat, climbed to a tree to pick fruit, and picked some in her backpack.

He saw the girl jump down the tree with a smile and walk through the woods. A plain full of sand appeared in front of her. There seemed to be some ancient buildings in the sky far away. The girl looked there as if she wanted to see it. She took a few steps forward and suddenly sank down.

The girl was shocked and quickly pulled out her legs, but her legs were getting deeper and deeper. She cried anxiously and her body sank. When the sand was about to submerge her, she shouted, "Zhou Xirui, Ah Wrong... Help me!!" Leo was shocked when he heard the name Zhou Xirui, and tears suddenly flowed out. He suddenly sat up and sank in sadness for a long time.

The old beggar turned over and made a deafening fart before shocking Leo back to reality. Then he came to his senses. Why was he so sad about the situation in his dream? He shook his head and felt a little ridiculous. He lay down and continued to sleep, but he wondered why the girl in the dream felt familiar to herself, exactly the same as the monster named Feng, and he didn't know how long it took to fall asleep in a daze.

When the sky began to brighten, the old beggar patted Leo twice, "Get up, don't you still want to practice boxing?" Leo rubbed his eyes and suddenly remembered that the coach asked him to report at seven o'clock. He quickly asked, "Grandpa, what time is it now?" The old beggar said, "I don't know, I don't have a timer."

Leo shouted in his heart. In case he is late, he must not be late on the first day. He was eager to jump out of the house, stopped again and handed a Ni coin to the old beggar: "Grandpa, buy your own food!" I'll go first. It's too late."

As soon as the voice fell, he jumped out and urged his power to fly in the direction of Jiamusi. The old beggar held the Nicoin with body temperature, and his eyes were a little wet.

After Leo entered the city, he ran quickly. There were many people in the city, and he was afraid that he would attract onlookers when he flew. When passing by the railway station, he saw many workers loading goods. He thought to himself that after training in the afternoon, he would come here to find a job first. If you don't eat empty, and you have to pay coach Donare's ten gold coins, you can't always owe this money.

He was a little hungry. He bought a few steamed buns by the roadside. After eating two, he carefully put the rest in his pocket. I plan to make lunch at noon.

When he arrived at the club, donare and other students had already trained in the venue. The other students lived in the club, so when the bell rang at seven o'clock, they all gathered on time. Only Leo couldn't pay for the accommodation and didn't live here. He was 20 minutes late today.

Donare looked at him: "20 minutes late, run 20 laps along the track." Leo took a look at the runway. One lap is 1,000 meters. 20 laps is a distance that is difficult for ordinary people to hold on.

But Leo didn't say anything. He squeezed his lips and began to run. After only five laps, he felt great breathing pain. Five laps was the distance he used to run along the mountains and forests outside the village. Now beyond this distance, and when he entered the city, he also ran here. Leo felt that his leg muscles were sore, and every step began to be extremely difficult.

The speed obviously slowed down, but his inner faith supported him. He continued to persist and must not stop. The limit began to come... Breathing began to become very difficult, and the whole chest was sucking oxygen as quickly as a bellows.

"Can't I do it?" Leo asked himself in a low voice, reaching the physiological limit, which made him more and more painful, but he thought about his ideals and the expectations of his brothers, gritted his teeth and continued to persist, becoming more and more painful. He felt the feeling of dying! He told himself that he would soon exceed the limit! Hold on!!

This time, the physiological response beyond the limit came quite slowly, but it eased the pressure of the lungs little by little, but the soreness of the legs still made every step extremely difficult. In the painful suffering of this limit, he finally ran down with tenacious perseverance...