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Chapter 22 Run ten laps first

Ying Zheng ignored Meng Yi and Wei Liao, who were stunned, and instead smiled at the 30,000 infantrymen in front of him and said, "Do you understand the rules?"

"Master, we understand!" Thirty thousand people shouted loudly.

Ying Zheng was very satisfied when he heard this, nodded and said, "That's good, then Gu takes the lead, run ten laps first! You follow Gu, and in the end, if that soldier can win the first place, Gu will be appointed as the captain!"

When the 30,000 infantry below heard this, they were immediately in an uproar. They could get a captain in the ten-stop place in the schoolyard. That was the pie that fell from the world. If they relied on military merit to obtain the position of captain, they would have to wait until what time. Especially now that the Qin Dynasty is stable and there is no big war, so let alone to accumulate military merits.

"Start!" Ying Zheng yelled again, and began to run around the school ground first.

As soon as Ying Zheng ran, the 30,000 infantry below also woke up from joy. They all had red eyes and quickly followed Ying Zheng who was already running in front.

Other troops left the school ground one after another, watching this group of 30,000 troops and their First Emperor running. This kind of scene is rare, especially when First Emperor running, it may be only once in a lifetime.

At this time, Wei Liao, Meng Yi and Ying Tian, ​​who were standing in the upper head, looked at the school ground that was flying in dust at the beginning, and then the three of them looked at each other again.

"Tian'er, can your father's dragon body hold on?" Wei Liao said worriedly, because these ten circles are not short!

"Yes, young master, do you want to ask the king to stop?" Meng Yi said anxiously. He knew Ying Zheng's health. Although the king's health has suddenly improved now, he is fifty years old after all, and he can't stand such trouble.

"It's okay, my father is in good health. Let's go up and help see which one falls behind or that one can't run." Ying Tian knew that my father would definitely not be in trouble.

"this..."

Finally, when Wei Liao and Meng Yi saw Ying Tianbuneng and others, they all went up to help, so the two high-ranking officials also went up.

At this time, Ying Zheng took the lead and ran far away all of a sudden, which scared the soldiers who followed him. Because Ying Zheng's speed was very perverted at this time!

Well, that's what, who said that those culture mediums are so powerful? Now Ying Zheng has no place to use his strength, so after running around, Ying Zheng still takes the lead.

The soldiers behind were also very powerful, because they thought in their hearts that even the king ran away so hard. As soldiers, if they couldn't even catch up with the amateur king, how could they put their faces, let the king laugh at him and let the king look down on him?

So Ying Zheng ran easily, while the group of soldiers behind him struggled to catch up!

Everyone was red eyes and panting and chasing desperately. However, the more they ran, they realized that the king was so powerful. After running for three laps, his speed did not decrease, and he also felt that he was running faster and faster!

Moreover, after three laps, more than a dozen were already behind, but they were all driven out of the competition by Meng Yi and the others.

However, Ying Zheng felt that these soldiers had good physical strength. If they were in their previous life, even some high school students would be exhausted even if they ran a thousand meters. Now, there are almost ten thousand meters in three laps, so some people are left behind. Therefore, these ancient people have quite strong physical strength.

However, Ying Zheng ignored that his own physical strength was a perverted existence for all human beings!

After running three laps again, the 30,000 soldiers began to leave the team in large numbers, and many of them were left behind.

So, by the time of the sixth lap, more than 10,000 people had fallen behind, so more than 10,000 people were eliminated. However, the remaining more than 10,000 people were all out of breath, sweating, and red, obviously very difficult. But they did not give up!

Because the king they respected was still running in front of them, and was half a circle ahead of them! This made the remaining more than 10,000 people admire Ying Zheng very much, and at the same time they also encouraged them to leave behind and eliminate them no matter what!

As for what position as the first place and the lieutenant, they probably have no fate with them. Because they believe that they can't escape the king in front!

This made them very depressed.

"Wow, the king's physical strength is really powerful!" Wei Liao looked envious, because he knew that Ying Zheng was already forty-nine years old at this time, almost fifty years old. It was simply a monster to be able to run so well at such an age!

"Hmph, of course, my father is the greatest hero in the world!" Ying Tian said with a proud look on his face. He was the father who admired him the most.

“…”

By the ninth lap, there were less than 10,000 left.

By the tenth lap, there were more than 8,000 people left.

However, Ying Zheng was still ahead, and no one could catch up, which made the soldiers provoke the admiration and respect of Ying Zheng.

However, Ying Zheng saw that there were 8,000 troops behind him and did not fall behind. It seemed that the quality of these soldiers was excellent. He was worthy of being the elite of the Qin Dynasty and the imperial guards of the Qin Dynasty!

After all the runs were completed, the more than 8,000 infantry soldiers were panting, and some of them had cramps in their feet.

However, Ying Zheng's face was just a little red and sweating a little, and there was basically nothing serious about it.

"This physique is really TMD pervert!" Ying Zheng said fiercely as he drank the ice water handed over by Zhao Gao. He did not expect that his physique could run 30,000 meters without anything, and he didn't feel tired at all. He just felt that he had just warmed up. This made Ying Zheng almost yell three times to congratulate him, but he didn't do this, otherwise people would think he was still crazy or something.

At this time, Wei Liaoyingtian immediately surrounded Ying Zheng, while Meng Yi recorded the list of 8,000 people.

"King, are you okay?" Wei Liao looked at Ying Zheng, who was not blushing and gasping, and asked weakly. Now Wei Liao was beginning to believe that the king had really become an immortal? He could still have those elixirs working? Otherwise, he would have such good physical strength and was extremely young and energetic.

"King, have you taken the Immortal Pill?" Wei Liao couldn't help it and said with envious expressions with his little finger on his face.

"..." Ying Zheng looked dark after hearing this. It seemed that the ancients were still very superstitious about superstition!

"No, because Gu is a man like a god, so... you can't be like Gu." Ying Zheng said to Wei Liao with stern accent.

After hearing this, Wei Liao almost wanted Bai Yingzheng's eyes, but in an instant, Wei Liao knew that he was the queen and didn't dare to do so, so he could only roll his eyes in his heart and then smile foolishly.
Chapter completed!
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