Jing Yi: "Wumu" bye~

Jing Xia: "See you tonight."

The blue-eyed black dragon flew straight into the air, scaring the cub above it so much that it held the dragon's horns tightly with its claws.

Jing Yi: “Um!”

Emperor Xiu: “Ah!”

Long Tong put an energy shield on the cub with a smile on his face. He was not afraid that the cub would roll down. However, the cub who could not see the energy shield did not think so.

Jing Xia: ...

I felt like an idiot, still waving my hands from where I was standing.

The bell rang, and people in the dormitory ran to the playground one after another. Jing Xia saw several familiar figures.

The military school's playground is large enough for thousands of people to train together, and can be divided into many small playgrounds.

Jing Xia found the location of Class S, and Ye Yu was already standing there, like a tall pine tree.

"Good morning, Teacher Ye."

Ye Yu: "Good morning." He nodded to Jing Xia and motioned him to line up in front of him.

After the class gathered and lined up in teams at the last moment after the bell rang, Ye Yu counted the number of people. He didn't say anything about the missing Olette, as he had been informed of this matter by the principal last night.

The lack of one person did not have much impact on his teaching, but the people in the original Olette team were standing in the queue at a loss, and this still needed to be dealt with.

He walked up to them and stood still. The other members of Olette's team were shrouded in shadows and trembled with fear.

These people only like to be vassals of stronger people. They only have S mental strength or physical fitness, but they use the power of others to bully those who are weaker than themselves.

"Disband the team or continue to form a group?"

The team members looked at each other in bewilderment. Without Olette as the backbone, the team was in disarray. Some of them had already backed out and wanted to join other teams.

Milje, who was beside Jingxia, winked at Jingxia, trying to convey his words with his eyes.

Milje: You see, they will definitely disperse and run to other teams, and I don’t know whether other teams will accept them.

Jing Xia shook his head to indicate that it was not necessarily the case.

One of them steeled himself and stepped forward to answer Ye Yu.

"Major General, could you please let us consider this?"

Ye Yu nodded: "Okay, tell me the answer after this morning training."

"yes"

Ye Yu: "Go back to the team now!"

"Stand at attention! I won't give you too much intensity for this first morning training. Now, run as a team, around the playground ten times in half an hour. If you don't finish, you will be given an extra minute to go over the time limit and receive five more laps."

Everyone:!

The small playground where they were was about one thousand meters in circumference.

Ten kilometers in half an hour?! Many of them have a physical fitness of A and may not even be able to finish the run...

Ye Yu: "The timer starts."

With a loud noise, many people started sprinting and pushing forward.

Jing Xia pulled August back a few steps and ran behind the group. Milje and the others also surrounded them, adjusting their breathing and pace.

Jing Xia: "Don't be impatient. Rushing forward will easily consume too much energy."

Milje: "That's right, one or two of them rushed forward like bulls."

Lan Huaili: "Take your time, you can finish the race."

Herbert: "Three minutes for one lap is enough."

August was at a loss for words. It was obvious that his teammates were worried about him. He was the only one in the team whose physique was not up to S level. Such intense training was difficult for him.

August: "I'm fine, I can keep up."

They lined up in an orderly manner, with Herbert at the front, followed by Lan Huaili, Miljie, August and Jingxia.

Herbert deliberately adjusted his speed, trying to spend less time in the first few laps so as not to get too tired and leave enough time for the last few laps.

The sound of running could be heard one after another on the huge playground. Students were sweating profusely. The instructors stood at the starting point, counting the time and reminding those who were running slowly from time to time.

On the playground of Class S, Ye Yu saw that only their team was running in an orderly manner in this chaotic scene. Although other teams also had people running in groups, they did not consider that the other people in the team were almost unable to keep up.

I secretly scored in my heart.

In some teams, some people were only concerned with their own sprint, and the only one with S+ physique had already surpassed others by a lap, without considering his teammates at all.

After an average of eight laps, many people were so tired that they slowed down their pace, as if they were just walking.

Only a few with S physique were still keeping pace.

Milje and the others' clothes were soaked with sweat and their breathing became rapid. August's lips were pale and his legs felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead, while Jingxia only had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

Ye Yu glanced at his computer and saw that there were still six minutes left, so he continued to sit with his hands behind his back.

"The last two laps, two minutes each, double the time for overtime."

Everyone wailed and began to sprint, dragging their exhausted bodies.

August: "You... huh... you go first."

Milje and the others looked at Auguste worriedly. Jing Xia suddenly ran in front of Auguste, held Auguste's hand with one hand, and then turned to Milje and the others and said:

"You guys sprint, I'll take August."

Herbert: "Together?"

He was worried that Jingxia couldn't pull August by herself.

Jing Xia: "I can do it, don't worry. Pulling him will affect your rhythm."

Lan Huaili: "Let's go, time is running out."

He still believed that Jing Xia could do it.

Milje and the others started to sprint at full speed.

August: "Xiao Xia...you run first."

August was afraid that he would implicate Jing Xia, so at worst he would just run five more laps.

Jing Xia: "It's okay... hold on tight."

August only felt that he was being pulled to speed up suddenly, his legs moving unconsciously, and the cold wind in the early morning blew on his face, cutting it a little painfully.

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