A group of people walked towards the entrance of the college.
But the speed has not decreased.
As if I didn't see it.
Until Wang Feng spit out the weeds in his mouth, he shouted: "Stop!"
This sound seemed to wake everyone up instantly!
In an instant!
Ning Rongrong, with the worst physical fitness, was so tired that he lay directly on the ground, his head dizzy, and he didn't feel a trace of energy.
Immediately afterwards, the others also lay down one after another... gasping for breath.
Dai Mubai, who had the best physique, and Tang San were slightly better, but the endless exhaustion of the body hit everyone's spirits almost instantly!
Wang Feng looked at them, really like he who played an all-night game before returning home and fell asleep.
"What's the situation?" Flender couldn't help but said.
Seven of them couldn't say a word...
"They don't seem to know that they are running?"
The master saw the clues and frowned, "But the body is indeed at its limit... Strange, strange! Flanders, take them back first."
Flender nodded hurriedly, and with Zao Wou-ki holding the child in one hand, he walked towards the academy.
Several women also walked over and lifted the three girls.
The sights of the seven people recovered, although they were blurry, they were still visible. They ran to the end...and the Wang Feng who had been by his side and had not sweated until now.
"Xiao Feng, did you do it?"
The master asked.
"Forget it, let them tell you that the impact is more profound."
Wang Feng sold a pass.
Grandmaster:"……"
Will whet my appetite!
at night.
After Tang San awakened from the medicine barrel, he said silently in his heart:
"Brother Feng's method is really effective. My spirit power has improved a lot... Although it is not an exaggeration, this method can last for years! In this way, no matter how little and accumulated, I will be better than How small is the improvement of others!"
"After a few years, at least, it will improve by one or two levels!"
Thinking of this, Tang San couldn't help taking a deep breath.
This way, he never thought of it. Cultivation when running?
But it did it!
"I don't know how to come up with these wonderful ideas of Brother Feng." Tang San secretly said.
Of course he didn't know that Wang Feng was forced, and he disliked that his spirit power was too slow!
"These soaked potions seem to be able to quickly recover from exhaustion...should the master do it?"
Tang San thought, walked out, put on his clothes, and walked towards the cafeteria.
At this moment, everyone was there, and Tang San also saw a few people eating food, the rich fragrance aroused Tang San's taste buds.
He quickly walked over.
"Tang San, come! After exercising, I feel that the food is exceptionally delicious!" Oscar waved at Tang San.
The masters, Flanders, and Zao Wou-ki were in the center.
"Meditation practice while running?"
Flender suddenly let out a strange cry, "Wang Feng taught you? My God, this...this...this..."
Then he was speechless.
He himself can be regarded as a strong man who has subverted many common sense, otherwise he would not have founded this Shrek Monster Academy.
But this kind of weird cultivation method has a fantastic feeling!
The master also looked at everyone with a look of shock.
"Yes, Brother Feng said, when running, we are too concentrated, so the more we run, the more clearly we feel physical fatigue! If we shift our attention to another matter, physical fatigue will not feel Arrived…"
Xiao Wu said while eating the steamed buns, "Then he helped us change our running skills to make us run more easily. After forming a kind of inertia, let the body maintain a running posture... and then concentrate. Spirit, try simple meditation practice."
"At first, we found it so difficult!"
"In the next few laps, I learned slowly, and then I gradually got used to..."
The others echoed.
"I feel that Wang Feng's method is very practical..."
Dai Mubai thought for a while and said, "When I was running and entering cultivation, I really didn't feel very tired... After waking up just now, I found that my spirit power really improved, because it was just a simple meditation, and the improvement was not much... but it was a real one. Very good way!"
"Just after waking up...too tired." Fatty Ma Hongjun complained, "It's almost even more tired than when I went to vent the evil fire, fighting three or four..."
Everyone: "..."
After listening, the master and Flander sighed again and again.
"A genius idea." The master commented, "This is actually a way of distracting attention. It is wonderful... but I have to say, it is very suitable for you! If it is someone else, it may be difficult to learn. But you are genius , It's a monster. This method is suitable for..."
"And the person who can create and discover this method...is a genius among geniuses."
The master’s eyes flickered, "If you can apply this method to all kinds of exercises, it is equivalent to practicing all the time! Maybe a day or two days, a month or two months, no effect...but One year, two years, and even a few years, but there will be earth-shaking changes!"
"Just the level of soul power will increase by at least one to two levels...or more. It depends on how you apply it!"
Everyone heard this.
Suddenly shocked!
They didn't expect so many... This is too powerful, right?
"This is a method that takes years and months and persistence to have practical results. Moreover, it can improve the efficiency of your exercise!"
The master sighed slightly, "This method is a bit beyond imagination. You will use this method for exercise in the future."
Everyone looked at Wang Feng in unison, with complicated lights shining in their eyes.
"Don't think of me that way, just get used to it."
Wang Feng waved his hand, "The master's special training has just begun."
"..."
At this moment, Ning Rongrong suddenly sat next to Wang Feng and asked in a low voice, "Wang Feng, I always have a question that I want to ask you today."
"What? Didn't you learn it? What's the problem?" Wang Feng was surprised.
"Oh~www.novelhall.com~ it's not about exercise!"
Ning Rongrong groaned, "It's about fighting during the day."
"Fighting during the day? Do you want to ask how to guard against my stones?" Wang Feng pondered, "You should be very smart. If you fight again in the future, you can use whatever you want to protect your throat..."
"I didn't want to ask this!"
"What's that?" Wang Feng frowned.
Ning Rongrong lowered his head with a soft voice, "If...if, during the daytime fighting...it was not Zhu Zhuqing who was caught by you, it was me. Would you use me to block it?"
Ning Rongrong held back this question for a long time.
I wanted to ask when I saw Wang Feng blocking Zhu Zhuqing from the daytime battle.
(End of this chapter)