Under the supervision of the leaf shape, these little radish heads... no one dares to be lazy.

Because they found that behind their butts, there was a small fireball floating there.

Whenever they want to be lazy and run a little more.

The fireball will catch up and ‘kiss’ their butts!

This also leads to a burnt hole in the butt of every little radish...

"Wu Ming, do you want to compete?"

Lin Baiyun, who was running in the front, raised a curve in the corner of his mouth. He was just running, but his physique was still good.

Wu Ming frowned, looked at Lin Baiyun in front of him, and couldn't help but sneer: "Just compare!"

"Add me one!"

Xia Yan suddenly interrupted.

"Teacher, it's not good, Wang Xiaoming fainted!"

The leaf shapes that controlled countless fireballs on the side were suddenly awakened.

"Disen?"

Ye Xing narrowed his eyes and looked at Wang Xiaoming who had fallen to the ground not far away, and said without caring: "I understand, you guys continue running your own."

Then he raised two fingers.

Two vines stretched out from the ground, lifting Wang Xiaoming, who had already run to faint, and holding him to his side.

Immediately, a light blue energy slowly soaked into Wang Xiaoming's body.

"Shui Rou!"

Leaf shape speaks lightly.

The blue energy nourishes Wang Xiaoming's body.

After the test of Vines, Ye Xing found that Wang Xiaoming was just exhausted.

The magician does not only know one kind of magic, but other magical magic will also have some basics.

As Wang Xiaoming fell, the little radish heads gradually fell down a few.

There are also many people around, including students and teachers.

These people looked at Ye Xing with a strange look.

"Teacher Ye, what's going on? How about this? Isn't this what a soldier should do?" One of the old teachers asked very bluntly.

Ye Xing looked up at the teacher and said, "It's just about training for soldiers."

"Warrior training?" After receiving Ye Xing's answer, these teachers were stunned. They asked incredible ways: "Our academy is a place to teach magic, you..."

"I don't need to explain to you."

Ye Xing speaks very well, which has a lot to do with his identity.

As Luo Tiangang's closed disciple, I hope the disciple of the dean of the Hope Academy does not need explanation for what he does.

This made these teachers feel a little frustrated.

But that's the reality...

...

"Then, today's training ends here. Starting tomorrow, as Teacher Fang's instructions, you must arrive at the academy at half past six to train. If you don't come, you will be responsible for the consequences!"

“Out of school!”

After supervising the training for a day, Ye Xing put his hands behind him and looked coldly at the group of vague little radish heads in front of him.

I fainted after running a few laps. With this physique...

After rushing all the students back, Ye Xing sat alone on the playground.

He was thinking about the intention of his master doing this.

He felt that the master's intention was definitely not as simple as he said.

After all, that's my uncle!

Such a terrifying master!

His intention...why is it that simple!

Things will certainly not be that simple.

Ye Ying held his chin with one hand, recalling the way the little radish heads looked when they ran...

This made him feel a little headache.

After all, he is a magician...

Yes, I'm a magician!

Ye Xing's thinking suddenly became widespread.

He has always thought of himself as a magician and thought of everything in the way of a magician.

Therefore, the leaf shape did not go to the point of being stubborn, but habitually began to sort out its own ideas.

"According to the master's opinion, the biggest difference between a magician and a warrior is physical fitness!"

"But Master's intention is definitely not that simple!"

Leaf shape begins to close your eyes and rest.

"Or...practice?"

After thinking about it, I couldn't even think of my master's intention. Ye Xing decided to practice it!

Then he took off his magic robe and exposed his fair body. Although his body was not fat due to lack of exercise, he felt that it was not the kind of eye-catching existence.

Leaf shape moved his body.

Then he started running.

He started running along the academy's playground.

The sun has not yet set, quietly hanging on the branches, watching the leaves running under the setting sun.

Running is not a fun thing.

Especially for a person who has not exercised for a long time.

The first lap was over.

Ye Xing was panting, and he felt his body twitching, especially his legs.

Everything in front of me became a little boring.

What am I doing?!

What should I do?!

By the way, I seem to be a magician!

The question is, what are I doing, a magician?

The playground of Hope Academy is about one thousand meters in a circle, and it took five minutes to form the leaf shape. Such a result... is a failure to throw it on the earth.

More importantly, he did not feel any deep meaning except that he felt tired.

Run, step on your legs, and then look at the sunset in the distance, and there is nothing else.

He looked at his trembling legs, and he subconsciously wanted to use magic to recover.

But he stopped.

"Master Master seems to have said that you can't use magic power!"

Ye Xing felt that he had run a little less, so he could understand his master's intention by running a few more laps.

Then Ye Ying began to continue running.

Another round.

His fair skin was covered in sweat.

Sweat wet his eyes, making him feel a little suspicious about his life.

"I am a magician..."

"No, Master seems to have also mentioned a very important condition!"

"It's time to run until you can't go!"

Leaf shape seems to have discovered something.

"Is it possible that I have to run until I can't stand it?"

"hiss……"
To be continued...