Douluo: Sign in from the Holy Soul Village

Chapter 75 Breaking the Limit

Five hours passed.

After noon, eight people were still struggling.

Breathing became difficult, his lungs felt like they were on fire, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.

On each round trip, the amount of salt water replenished at the entrance of the college has turned into two glasses, and there is still a few minutes of rest time.

But what must go must continue.

Even Ye Feng felt close to collapse.

"I can't do it anymore, I really can't do it anymore."

Ma Hongjun staggered and almost fell to the ground.

The fat face had turned pale, and every breath seemed to be extremely difficult.

Everyone stopped and everyone was speechless.

The most helpless one is Zhu Zhuqing. Although she is the youngest, she is the most developed of the three girls. Her soaked clothes cling to her body and outline her beautiful curves.

It's a pity that no one cares about Zhu Zhuqing's figure now.

All of them were panting like cows, and their lungs were about to burst.

Originally, Ye Feng, Tang San, and Dai Mubai were not so tired, but they shared more weight, so they were also very tired.

Especially Ye Feng, who carried eighty-five kilograms of weight on his back, and now he felt that neither of his legs belonged to him.

After resting for five minutes, everyone regained some strength.

"Fat man, give me your load."

Dai Mubai said.

"Boss Dai, are you okay?"

Ma Hongjun looked at Dai Mubai in surprise.

"Men can't say no."

Dai Mubai puffed up his chest and said.

After he finished speaking, he didn't forget to glance at Zhu Zhuqing, but the latter still didn't bother to talk to him.

"Brother, are you alright?"

Xiao Wu looked at Ye Feng with some worry.

She and Zhu Zhuqing pulled Ning Rongrong on the left and right, otherwise Ning Rongrong would have fainted.

"Let go, don't worry,"

"I can still hold on."

Ye Feng gritted his teeth and said.

The path you have chosen, you have to finish pretending on your knees.

The walking speed of everyone slowed down again, and then started the ninth round trip.

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Halfway through the ninth round trip, Dai Mubai almost fell down and fell forward.

Tang San was beside him, with quick eyes and quick hands, and he quickly supported Dai Mubai.

Dai Mubai didn't stand firm, but leaned on Tang San's shoulder, almost dehydrated.

Tang San frowned and placed a thirty kilogram stone from Dai Mubai's bamboo basket behind his back.

"Xiao San, no need, I can still hold on."

Dai Mubai reluctantly stood up, took out his fifteen kilogram stone from Tang San's bamboo basket, and let him carry it on his back.

"Boss Dai,"

"Give me my piece."

Ma Hongjun said.

Dai Mubai did not refuse this time and let the fat man share the twenty kilograms of weight.

The long-distance running continued, but it was almost as fast as walking.

More than seven hours have passed since the beginning.

Everyone drank the salt water in big gulps, and their bodies were soaked as if they were fished out of the river.

The master said nothing, but occasionally looked at the bamboo baskets of several people.

"One last time!"

"Come on, brothers!"

Ye Fengqiang braced himself, his voice became hoarse, and his eyes were bloodshot.

No matter whether it is a boy or a girl, they all feel admiration in their hearts.

Ye Feng has shared the weight of three more people since the first trip, and it is surprising that he can still support it now.

"Little San,"

"Give me my weight back, I can hold on."

Oscar said.

Tang San was stunned for a moment, and found that Oscar's eyes seemed to have a little more determination.

Even though my legs were shaking, I still said this.

"I can still hold on."

Tang San said.

"Regard me as a brother and give it back to me. I can do it."

Oscar said while sweating profusely.

"Xiao Ao,"

"You finally look less like a pussy today."

Ye Feng reluctantly showed a smile.

His legs were shaking as well.

"That, of course..."

Oscar's voice was trembling.

All eight people were exhausted, but no one gave up.

Finally, the final return trip came, and everyone was on the verge of collapse. Every step they took was challenging their physical limits.

After walking one kilometer, Oscar almost passed out, and the stone was placed back into the bamboo basket behind Tang San.

After walking two kilometers, Zhu Zhuqing handed over the load to Xiao Wu.

After walking three kilometers, Ning Rongrong fainted.

Ye Feng held Ning Rongrong in his arms despite the huge pressure.

No one could hold on any longer, and it was impossible to drag Ning Rongrong back. Someone had to hold Ning Rongrong.

As a result, the sleepy Ning Rongrong was carried by Ye Feng and continued to move forward.

Ye Feng gritted his teeth every step he took.

After advancing some distance, Zhu Zhuqing also declared fainted.

Xiao Wu reluctantly carried Zhu Zhuqing on her back and gave her stones to Tang San and Dai Mubai.

Oscar was also unconscious and was dragged forward by Tang San and Dai Mubai.

In the last five hundred meters left, everyone moved forward step by step at a snail's pace.

"Little, little wind..."

"Put me down..."

Ning Rongrong's weak voice sounded.

"Coming."

Ye Feng put down Ning Rongrong, and the two of them moved forward together with support.

Everyone's eyes were blurry, and their perception and control of their bodies were getting worse and worse, getting smaller and smaller, and they might faint on the ground at any time.

If it weren't for the obsession that supports his will, he would probably collapse in an instant.

Dai Mubai's waist was bent, and Tang San's breathing never stopped.

As for Ye Feng, his eyes were bloodshot and he was sweating profusely, constantly pushing past his limits.

Three hundred meters...two hundred meters...one hundred meters...

Finally, the master's stiff face appeared in front of everyone's eyes, looking extremely blurry.

Looking at the figures of these young girls, the master couldn't help but feel slightly moved.

On the tenth round trip, eight people walked for more than two hours before persisting in completing this task.

"Plop, plop, plop..."

All eight people fell to the ground one after another and fell into coma almost instantly, even Ye Feng was no exception.

His whole body was about to be crushed.

If it weren't for the several soul bones in his body that greatly enhanced his physique, he might have burst open long ago.

The eight Shrek monsters all fell down now, and no one was conscious.

"Good, good, good,"

"This is such a strong willpower."

A faint smile appeared on the master's face and he said happily.

"Master, you are also very good,"

"Too cruel."

Friend and a few teachers show up.

His face looked a little impressed, a little speechless, and of course a little unhappy.

These children are the treasures of the academy. To be tortured like this by the master, this is no longer considered training, it is more like torture.

"Take the children in and rest."

The master ignored Flanders' dissatisfaction and continued.

After hearing this, Flanders and several teachers picked up the boys and headed towards the inside of the college.

As for the girls, they were taken away by several women in the small village.

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