Li Xiaoqiang was covered in sweat, his clothes and pants had already been soaked in sweat. Every time he took a step, he felt that he had already driven out of his energy.

Even with Li Xiaoqiang's strength, it was still very difficult to run around the playground with more than 100 kilograms of baggage on his back and running for ten laps.

In addition to being sore and lacking strength, Li Xiaoqiang looked at the last round of the playground. He took a deep breath and said, "Damn it, this is really something that ordinary people can hold on."

At this moment, Zhao Gang was sitting on the back of the horse. He stared at Li Xiaoqiang and said with a smile: "Haha, right, Class 7 finally showed up a guy who made me look at him directly. But you are so tired, forget it, don't run away, so as not to faint like these rookies."

Li Xiaoqiang gritted his teeth and continued to move.

But the speed is getting slower and slower.

Zhao Gang-ling encouraged Li Xiaoqiang and said, "Don't be so persistent, young people, just live a relaxed life."

Li Xiaoqiang turned his head and stared at Zhao Gangling and said, "Teacher Zhao, I am a pure man. I have a gun under my crotch. Your move is useless to me."

Li Xiaoqiang dragged his thighs and continued running on the playground.

"Haha." Zhao Gangliang said with a smile: "So you are a pure man. You are so awesome. Then I will add a lap to you. If you can't finish running, you can get out of the Flame Dragon Legion."

"Grass!"

Li Xiaoqiang cursed Zhao Gang-ling in his heart.

This grandson took the initiative to chat with him, Li Xiaoqiang. Didn’t Li Xiaoqiang just say that he is a pure man? This guy wants to add a circle to him. This guy is simply a beast.

Next, Li Xiaoqiang seemed to be walking and continued walking on the playground.

With each step he took, he felt that he had one step further from success.

And Zhao Gang-ling, who was right next to Li Xiaoqiang, continued to instigate Li Xiaoqiang to let Li Xiaoqiang give up.

With the lessons learned from the past, Li Xiaoqiang never missed his grandson, so he made him yell next to his ears.

In this way, Li Xiaoqiang surpassed himself step by step. At this moment, he was dragging his footsteps on the playground.

And when the classmates in the distance saw this scene, they were very shocked.

"I really didn't expect that a ruthless person came to Class 7. Even the old student of the Flame Dragon Legion could not achieve this endurance.

"Yes, now I'm running to ten laps is my limit, but Zhao Gang-ling actually added a lap to him, worthy of being the devil instructor of our South Campus."

“…”

When Li Xiaoqiang saw that there was still a hundred meters ahead, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was sweating all over his body and aching all over his body. He dragged his thighs step by step and walked towards the finish line.

Li Xiaoqiang warned himself over and over again in his heart: "Persistence, you must persist. Persistence means victory. I will never let Zhao Gangju look down on this grandson."

Zhao Gang-ling stared at Li Xiaoqiang and said in shock.

I didn’t expect that this guy’s endurance was so strong. Even at the entire D-year age, he was definitely ranked in the top ten.

As an instructor, he knew that after eight laps, the weight was increasing exponentially every step he took, because at this time the energy on their body had been consumed, and it was entirely supported by their thoughts.

And the guy in front of him actually ran eleven punches?

One punch is a full four thousand meters!

At present, at the age of D, there are only four people who can finish eleven punches.

Therefore, instructor Zhao Gang-rye definitely gave Li Xiaoqiang a thumbs up.

When Li Xiaoqiang finally crossed the finish line, his body fell directly to the ground with a thud.

Li Xiaoqiang felt that his body had become a corpse and could not move at all.

Li Xiaoqiang just wants to say one thing, it’s so cool.

But he didn't have the strength to say such a sentence.

Li Xiaoqiang stared at Zhao Gang-shun wearing a pair of military shoes and walking in front of him. Li Xiaoqiang tried his best to stand up with his thumb trembling, and then slowly stood upside down.

When Li Xiaoqiang finished all this, his consciousness was completely in a coma. He felt his consciousness come to a dark space and float around...

Zhao Gang-rye squatted beside him, holding a cigarette in his mouth. At this moment, his eyes did not squint, but stared at Li Xiaoqiang wide, as if he had seen a treasure.

A smile appeared on his face and said, "Boy, it's great. He is still competing with me at this time. I like men who are unwilling to admit defeat."

Zhao Gangliang felt that he was in a very good mood today. He directly said to the staff in the medical room in the distance: "Please carry the rest away."

The staff from the infirmary quickly carried the stretcher to carry the unconscious students.

However, Zhao Gang-rye bent down, carried one of Li Xiaoqiang's legs, and then dragged Li Xiaoqiang toward the infirmary.

When the students in other classes were still training, they took a breath when they saw this scene. The trainees in Zhao Gangliang did not treat everyone as human beings at all.

When he encountered the steps, Zhao Gangliang carried Li Xiaoqiang directly and walked towards the infirmary.

When two of the instructors sitting together saw this scene, they were smoking cigarettes and said with a smile: "Zhao Gang-rye has dug up the treasure."

"Yes, look at the smile on his face, I really deserve a fucking beating."

"Now, he will definitely raise his head high in front of us in the future."

"This new rookie should be the second one who can be carried to the infirmary like this by Zhao Gang-ling?"

"Well, it's the second one, but don't call him a rookie. This is not the ability that a rookie should have. Is anyone in your class three running eleven laps?"

"Hey, no, so I will be the target of Zhao Gang-ryu laughing at in the future."

Zhao Gang-rye carried Li Xiaoqiang to the infirmary and threw Li Xiaoqiang directly onto the iron bed. He stared at the two doctors and said, "Give him a bone potion. This is my mission card. Swipe the task value from my card."

When the two doctors heard this, they looked at Li Xiaoqiang in surprise.

Then he stared at Zhao Gang-ling and said, "Okay, Teacher Zhao."

They took Zhao Gangyan's golden task card and walked out of the ward.

While walking, the two of them whispered in the corridor: "This Zhao Gang-liang is so willing to do this. A bone potion will probably cost him more than half of his mission worth, right?"

"It's almost incredible that the task value he accumulated in four or five years was given to a young man in this way."

"Maybe what's the relationship between the two."

"It shouldn't be. I just heard from other doctors that this student is new, but he has a baggage of 60 kilograms and ran eleven laps."

"The grass is so fierce, one circle is four thousand meters, one circle, eleven circles, isn't that right? I'll go, no wonder Zhao Gangliang is so willing to bear it. He has encountered a rough jade and needs to be carved."

“…”

Li Xiaoqiang had no idea at all. He just ran around the playground for eleven laps and gradually gained fame in the outer courtyard of the South Campus.

The outer courtyard was discussing everywhere, and the rookie class number one man came to the rookie class!

Zhao Gangliang sat on the chair in the ward. He took a cigarette in his mouth, took a deep breath, blew up the ashes, staring at Li Xiaoqiang, whose body was eroded by sweat, and said with a smile: "Boy, do you know how much a bone potion costs? Wrong, that can't be measured by money. That's the task value that I got after five years of hard work and killing countless monsters. Now you have consumed almost 70% of my task value in an instant."

When he said this, Zhao Gang's face showed a sad look and said, "That's what I saved up in five years. If you disappoint me, I will chop off your son. Even if your father is a general, I will never end up with you, grass!"

Zhao Gang-rye thought that he was about to swipe the task value on his card, so he took a deep breath of cigarettes, and then he vomited a thick smog, which made his already sinking cheek even more depraved.

After a while, two doctors entered the ward.

One of the doctors was carrying a silver box in his hand. He walked to Li Xiaoqiang. After pressing the password, the box automatically opened, and then the potion inside was exposed.

This is a test tube, inside the glass test tube, filled with red liquid.

The two doctors carefully took out the test tube, then used a needle to draw out the red potion.

The needle was pierced into Li Xiaoqiang's arm, and soon after, the potion was all input into Li Xiaoqiang's body.

After doing all this, one of the doctors handed the golden task card to Zhao Gangling.

Just as Zhao Gang-ling turned around and walked outside the ward, suddenly, Li Xiaoqiang's body began to tremble violently.

Zhao Gang's figure flashed and came directly to Li Xiaoqiang. He turned his head to stare at the two doctors and frowned and said, "What's wrong with my student?"

At this moment, Zhao Gangliang was not drowsy at all, and he seemed to have changed.

The two doctors also walked to Li Xiaoqiang and stared at Li Xiaoqiang's body.

I saw that the skin of Li Xiaoqiang's body turned blood red, and there seemed to be countless things flowing in his blood vessels, surging differently.

One of the doctors hurriedly took the instrument next to him.

Dingding Ding Ding...

Suddenly, the blue three-dimensional instrument instantly enveloped Li Xiaoqiang's body. In the void in front of them, a three-dimensional outline projection of Li Xiaoqiang's body appeared. Their hands quickly ticked the three-dimensional projection button.

As the two of them jog, rows of data appeared next to them, showing Li Xiaoqiang's blood type, height, weight, heartbeat, etc.

One of the doctors frowned quickly and said, "He has another kind of blood in his body. This kind of blood is actually vampire blood. The bone potion we injected just now is quickly devouring his vampire blood."

"What?"

Zhao Gang-rye frowned: "What do you mean, is he a vampire?"

While analyzing the data on the instrument, the two doctors frowned and said, "It's not all. His physique is very strange, but now it seems that his vampire blood is gradually disappearing."

Zhao Gangliang frowned and said, "The overall situation is good or bad for him?"
Chapter completed!