"Haha!" Augustine despised these weaklings, "It's only ten laps." He warmed up more than ten laps every day.

"That's right, boss!" Meme Bragg was not afraid of his thick lips, "You are so scared by such a little exercise. They are really kids."

"Who do you say is a child? Damn thick lips!" A moustache... raised his fist and said furiously.

"Who do you call him thick lips? Do you want to die?" Meimei Bragg, with thick lips, looked back and found that the other party also had thick lips, and immediately felt intimate. "Hey, hey, you have thick lips, okay?"

"Do you want to fight, bastard!"

"Ba!Ba!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"What's the matter!" Zefa took back his fist, looked at the two little ghosts, and shouted, "The Naval Academy's rule is that there is no private fight, all grudges will be resolved on the ring. You two will run ten extra laps for me."

The two thick-lipped little guys were stunned.

"Now start running for me, I'm not allowed to eat if I can't finish running.go!!!"

"Hey, what's your name, thick lips?" Memebragg asked.

"I said, don't call me thick lips. My name is Binsi. Just eat dust behind you, haha!" The boy named Binsi accelerated instantly and threw everyone behind.

"I want to dump me, Memebragg is going to become the marshal." Memebragg accelerated and followed Binnes tightly.

"Ahhhh, it's so troublesome. What should I call two thick lips?" Augustine ran in the middle unfastly and said to herself.

"You guy, it's not the time to talk about these things now!" Ain, who was quietly leaning over next to him, happened to hear his words, and felt that this guy's brain circuit was really abnormal. Because he was not running in line, the boys and girls had already run away.

"Oh, don't worry, we will get first, Ain." Augustine said confidently.

"Stop bragging, be careful to blow the cowhide." Ain was about to speed up, but Augustine reached out and held one of her hands, "Don't worry, there are ten laps, just keep this speed."

"It's easy to say, please be careful!" Ain thought about it in his mind. It was impossible to run fast all the time in ten laps, so he saved his energy first, so he stopped struggling and let Augustine pull her.

"The boss is really amazing. He is picking up girls at this time. If he fails the grades, he will fall into the ordinary class!" Lan Meng looked back and said with envy at the bald Douglas Eric next to him.

"You'd better worry about yourself first, the boss said that you should keep this speed and run ten laps," the bald Douglas Eric spread his hands, "According to the past records, I can only maintain this speed for two laps at most, run to the front quickly." So the two accelerated together and caught up with the two thick lips in front.

"It seems like it's very easy to run today?" After half a circle, Ain found that he was still maintaining his original speed and did not feel the hard work. Although it was only half a circle, you should know that this is half a circle on the exterior wall of the Naval Academy!!

"This is the power of love, my dear!" Augustine smiled proudly.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Ain wanted to shake off the hand he was holding, and found that it seemed to be stuck. He had to give up helplessly and complain, "You scoundrel!"

Such a little intensity of training is naturally nothing to Augustine. His daily training intensity is several times that of this. With massive resources, professional guidance, various skills learned in previous lives, and various foundation-laying methods... Augustine has laid a very strong foundation for himself in recent years.

Before I obtained the real ancient martial arts "Golden Bell Cover" in my previous life, Augustine could be said to have learned all the southern fist, northern legs, such as Tai Chi, Bajiquan, Baguazhang, Yongchun fist, and Iron Line fist... Basically, he has dabbled and studied the famous kung fu. Although he did not learn much, he also obtained some characteristics of these boxing techniques, especially various foundation-building and stanchion techniques for laying the foundation, and capacity-driven skills. These things are particularly effective for beginners.

Augustine was chatting and laughing with Ain while running forward slowly. He saw his lower plate alternate steadily and his steps were even. If someone specialized in measuring with a ruler, he would find that Augustine took every step forward. His legs bent slightly, and his toes were a little bit, and his feet were rushing forward as if the wind was blowing. Ain was led forward by him without realizing it. Augustine was like walking in the garden, natural, making the girls around him feel his peculiarity.

Ain didn't notice it, but he could see it by secretly observing the Zefa of every student.

"This little devil is weird." Zefa began to increase his observation of Augustine, and gradually found that this guy was indeed abnormal. Others were panting, and he felt tired at all, and he looked like he was walking.

Three laps later.

Augustine and Ain were still slow and fast, but they left a large group of students with poor physical strength behind. There were only a dozen students with good basics running wildly in front of them.

After five circles.

Most of the students slowed down, and Augustine and the other two were still at the same speed, gradually beginning to catch up with the people ahead. Lan Meng and Douglas Eric watched helplessly as Augustine and Ain easily surpassed them.

Lan Meng: "..."

Douglas Eric: "..."

After eight circles.

Ain realized that she and Augustine threw the thick lips of Binz, who was the first to run, behind. The two thick lips were surprised and helpless in the faces of being eaten by the dust.

Bins: "..."

Meme Bragg: "..."

......

"Hmph, you useless little guys, won't this work?" Zefa stopped everyone who had run ten laps at the college gate. This sentence automatically ignored a man and a woman over there.
Chapter completed!