Chapter 422 Amazing (Sixth)

What is this concept?

It means that... the fuck hasn't reached the limit of this kid! !

From this moment, Mu Fan began to make the first mark on the hearts of these people like a carving knife.

But they don't know at all, and the mark will only get deeper and deeper in the future!

The training of each phalanx continued.

But the storm caused by Mu Fan has only just begun.

The figure crossed Wang Cheng again.

"Fifth circle."

...

"Sixth circle."

...

"The seventh circle."

"How many seconds?"

"180 seconds, still not bad!"

When passing the phalanx of the Department of Information Engineering, in the inexplicable eyes of a group of nerds, first a rocket head rushed past, and then a blue-gray lightning flashed quickly.

The burly and majestic rocket head fell head-on on the runway with a plop, and then turned over in pain.

"Ah~~I'm going to die~ah!"

The group of nerds saw that the corners of Rocket Head's mouth had begun to foam.

Combis really used his sprinting speed in the end, but in this way, he was still... trapped! !

But he gritted his teeth and wanted to finish his bragging. He ran with all his strength, but he could only watch Mu Fan trap him again. When the lightning flashed past in front of him, Kang Bi Stan just felt as if he had been raped by a highland bison...

So in the field of vision that was spinning around, he fell heavily.

Let the nurse MM wake me up.

A team of shaggy men rushed in and threw the limp Rockethead onto the stretcher. Amidst the boos, Combis completed his mission as a green leaf.

When there was no such funny thing attracting attention, Mu Fan was still running with his head bowed as the focus of the storm.

The figure is like a lonely wolf king!

A silent aura spread over him, and some people began to focus on Mu Fan's expression when they were still far away.

But they were doomed to be disappointed, because Mu Fan's eyes were calm and there was no wave, which just created another kind of aloofness.

That kind of charm with a unique cool style.

"The eighth circle."

Mu Fan's calm and steady tone remained the same.

"Ninth circle."

The students in the audience first went from surprise, to shock, and finally to numbness, and now they have listened to their own military training instructors conducting normal training step by step.

However, they had secretly placed a handicap to see how many laps this kid could make.

Among them, the more unusual phalanx is the medical department, and the beautiful freshmen who are Yingying and Yanyan can't wait to pin their eyes on Mu Fan, and use instruments to test the secrets of Mu Fan's body.

Well, that's right, the shy girl went to examine the handsome boy's body.

Seeing that Mu Fan was so resolute and had never slowed down at all, Wang Nuonuo calmed down his mood, pursed his lips and carried out the military posture training with a standard posture.

This made Wang Cheng unable to find any faults.

Under the scorching sun, standing for half an hour is the basic quality.

And the blue lightning that Mu Fan turned into continued.

On the stands, a senior colonel looked at the figure, and said to the people around him: "I saw such a good seedling on the first day, go ask the person in charge of the military training of the academy, about this boy's information."

"Yes." It was Lieutenant Colonel Cheng who agreed.

On the projected light curtain next to it, the running figure is in the middle of the screen, and there are dense data streams constantly scrolling beside it.

The evaluation next to it has never changed - S grade!

With a lap in 3 minutes and a constant speed of 2,000 meters in 180 seconds, Mu Fan showed everyone what a real abnormality is with his extraordinary control.

After 10 laps, 30 minutes.

After 20 laps, one hour.

An hour passed, and before the phalanx had time to rest, Mu Fan had quietly run 20 laps!

Those who used to comment with a mocking tone before now only have a kind of numbness in their hearts that is ruthlessly crushed and unable to resist at all.

The young man who was quietly counting time was still paying attention to Mu Fan's movements, repeating Mu Fan's lap times in shock.

23, 24...

"The 24th lap." Mu Fan's indifferent tone sounded at this moment, but it seemed to be full of unspeakable ridicule, which made Wang Cheng shout the wrong slogan for the first time ever.

Naturally, it caused a secret laugh.

"Numbers 7, 13, and 26, you three, come out and stand!"

An angry reprimand made the phalanx calm down in an instant.

Except for the first phalanx of ships who knew the inside story, the other phalanxes didn't know that Mu Fan's next round was actually his last lap.

The last lap finally came in the tense minds of a small group.

Mu Fanrufeng's figure once again caught everyone's attention.

Wang Nuonuo, including her first phalanx, has no intention of training.

Their eyes were all fixed on the figure that was getting closer.

Soon.

With 500 meters left, the figure never slowed down.

There are still 300 meters...

The last 100 meters!

People's breathing began to become rapid.

Many girls from the medical department stared at this powerful figure, and now Mu Fan had no idea that he was already synonymous with endurance in the eyes of these medical department 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 by Mu Fan suddenly appeared in a discordant place, which was the performance of the fine-tuning of the movements.

The blue lightning suddenly soared into the sky.

What is he going to do!

Leaping high, his figure leaped high above the runway, with his head pressed down and his body bowed forward.

Suddenly a front somersault.

boom!

After somersaulting 30 to 60 degrees, the imposing figure like a dragon landed heavily on the runway.

Standing firmly with both legs, the huge sound was the heavy sound when the feet stepped on the ground, and the whole person bent down and bowed 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 straightened up slowly after landing, and didn't even take a single step!

That is to say, now Mu Fan's 24 laps are infinitely close to 25 laps, but the last seven or eight meters position has come to an abrupt end.

"What is he going to do?"

Wang Nuonuo also looked at the figure that had regained its straightness in shock, and asked involuntarily:

"Mu Fan, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing Wang Nuonuo's voice, Mu Fan turned his head and showed a bright smile. Under the sunlight, those white teeth blurred the hearts of many girls for a while.

"I'm tired, ha~"

With a bang, Mu Fan sat directly on the ground.

puff!

This made several people in the first phalanx burst out laughing instantly.

This sentence is too harsh.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Mu Fan supported his knees with both hands, and looked at the crowd with an innocent smile.

"What do you mean?"

Wang Cheng was obviously completely blown away by Mu Fan's move.

"I'm too tired, take a break. It's still 44 minutes away from 120 minutes. If you don't believe me, look at it." Mu Fan revealed his wristwatch from Tianwai Technology, and the silver light dazzled everyone's eyes.

"Stand up and come over, your punishment is over." Suppressing his anger, Wang Cheng squeezed his voice out through his teeth.

"No, I'm too tired." Mu Fan shook his head desperately.

I'm so tired of your sister. I sprinted twenty-five laps without stopping for a moment. Now, except for the occasional sweat stains on my forehead, I can't even speak out of breath. You still say you are tired!

The boys in the first phalanx of the ship now have a common thought in their hearts: amazing, my brother.