Chapter 62: Ancient Moon

adjust themselves in many ways even while airborne. 。Tang Wulin controlled his mecha, bringing it to a halt with a stomp of his foot. He stood still, his long spear held aloft in front of him, ready...Important characters are making their appearance! Take your time and enjoy the story as it unfolds.

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Xie Xihe said with some annoyance: “Why does that sound so awkward You don't need to thank me, I just can't stand them bullying the weak because they have more people.”

Tang Wulin smiled, "We are friends now."

Xie Xie curled his lips, "You make friends too easily. I don't consider you a friend."

Tang Wulin said: “That doesn't matter.”

Xie Xie quickly regretted what he had said to Wu Changkong earlier. Wu Changkong was absolutely a teacher who kept his word. Yesterday's physical education class, today immediately took disciplinary action

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Physical foundation training, running.

The track at Tohoku College Junior High is 800 meters long. Ten laps, that's the morning mission given to them by Dance Longkong. And it was said to be just a warm-up.

When students heard the number ten laps, even if they didn't say it out loud, their hearts were filled with resentment. That was eight miles!

But when they saw the dancemaster take out two sets of heavy iron armor, weighing twenty pounds each, made of thick chains and put them on Tang Wulin and Xie Xie, they didn't dare to do anything anymore, and were extremely grateful.

If it were yesterday, with his usual fiery spirit, he would have definitely risen to the challenge. But today, he was helpless. Though proud, he always strived to deliver on his promises. Moreover, after what happened today, he truly admired Dance Master Kong. Xie Xihe had always taken pride in his aloof and cold demeanor, but this Dance Master was even colder and prouder than him, with a formidable power behind it. A true embodiment of the "Cold God" title.

Tang Wulin was even more speechless. He was actually quite excited about this way of rigorous training.

Xie Xie is a soul master of the Agile Attackist department. At first, despite carrying a twenty-jin iron armor, he was still very fast. Tang Wulin wasn't as fast, but he was steady and could keep up with the main force.

As time went on, after two laps, Xie Xian's speed began to slow down. The other students also started to fall behind in various ways.

The fourth circle, his breath quickened, his lungs felt like they were on fire. The iron armor on his body felt heavier than ever before. He couldn't even muster the energy to regret the words he had spoken to Wu Changkong.

"How are you" Tang Wulin's voice came from behind. Xie Xie turned his head to glance at him. Although Tang Wulin was also sweating, he looked much better off.

"I'm alright!" Xie Xie gritted his teeth, increasing his speed by a few points. Was he actually being caught up to by this guy

Tang Wulin's breath was even, "Teacher Wu said we should carry weights for a reason. After all, we are representing our class in the promotion match."

Xie Xian remained silent. Such words were also a burden for him now.

Five circles!

Xie Xie had already begun to lose control of his body, his legs feeling like they were filled with lead.

Tang Wulin could have actually surpassed him long ago, but he didn't. His feeling at this time was completely different from Xie Xie's. The weight of twenty catties on his body felt like nothing at all. After five laps, it was just a warm-up feeling.

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He quietly slid one hand under Xie Xihe's arm. Xie Xihe felt a lightness all over his body, and his steps instantly became lighter.

looked at Tang Wulin in some surprise.

Tang Wulin just smiled, his pace quickened, and he continued to run with Xie Xie.

Wu Changkong stood in the center of the playground, looking at the defeated students from Class 5. His face was calm, only occasionally furrowing his brows.

Tang Wulin, you're quite strong aren't you. You run with him, and add ten more laps.

Xie Xie turned her head to look at Tang Wulin, but she saw that his face was still calm. He just muttered, "We need to run ten more laps, so we have to speed up. Don't delay lunch. I haven't eaten since this morning, I'm starving."

Xiè Xiē couldn't help but say: "Are you still human Don't you get tired"

It's okay!

At that moment, a girl walked slowly from the direction of the school gate towards the middle school playground.

She was a girl wearing white pants and a white shirt. She looked about the same age as the students in Grade One, Class Five. She wasn't particularly beautiful, just pretty in a plain way. She had long black hair and dark eyes. Her figure was average for her age, very well-proportioned. Her big eyes were bright and lively.

As she walked, her steps seemed to have a special rhythm, accompanied by a strange aura.

Wu Changkong's gaze lingered on her for a moment. This girl wasn't wearing her school uniform, and it was already time for class.

"Which class are you in" Wu Changkong walked over.

The girl's gaze seemed to be drawn to something else, watching Tang Wulin who was running with Xie Xie. She seemed very interested in the two of them wearing their iron armor.

"I'm here to go to school. But, they, the registration time has passed," she looked up and said to Wuchangkong.

Wu Changkong frowned, "Aren't you a student at Donghua Academy"

The girl said, “I’m not here yet, but I hope to be able to go to school here. Can I, teacher”

If a different teacher had taken over, perhaps they would have simply dismissed her. But Wu Changkong wasn't just any other teacher, was he

"This is the Spirit Master Academy. If you want to attend, you have to prove your worth." Wuchangkong said coldly.

"I can take the test," the girl smiled.

Wu Changkong said, "What is your name"

The girl said, "My name is Gu Yue."

"Alright, I'll give you a chance," Wu Changkong nodded. Then he turned to Tang Wulin and Xie Xie who were running, "Xie Xie, give your Iron Armor to Tang Wulin, come here."

Xie Xie had eased up a bit thanks to Tang Wulin's help these two laps. He stopped, took off his iron armor and gave it to Tang Wulin, "Wear more iron armor, can you handle it"

Tang Wulin said, "Better than carrying you." He took the Iron Armor and casually put it on. Then Xie Xie saw that this guy sped up again.

His stamina... he's not human!

Panting, Xie Xi arrived at the center of the playground by Wu Changkong's side. "Teacher Wu,"

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Wu Changkong said, "Your physique is too weak."

Xie Xie countered, "Our Min Gong faction's Soul Masters only need a burst of power and agility in an instant. We don't need excessive physical strength."

"Shallow," Wu Changkong said dismissively. "Fine, I'll give you a chance. Defeat her, and you can skip running this morning."

Xie Xihe only then noticed the young girl beside Wu Changkong. He sized her up and down, taking a deep breath to adjust his soul power. "No problem," he said.

Wuchang Kongdao: “You have twenty minutes to rest. We'll begin in twenty minutes.”

Xie Xie didn't waste any time, immediately sitting cross-legged on the ground to start meditating and resting. The previous run had consumed both his physical strength and soul power. As a Min Gong series Soul Master, he was indeed at a disadvantage in this aspect.y four Limit Douluo was enough to make any force tremble. 。This year's Spirit Pagoda martial arts competition and matchmaking event was a complete disaster. The only bright spot was probably Princess...