"Junior brother, the semester is about to start so I am very busy with the work of the student union. I will leave first. If you need anything, please contact me through the student handbook."
After the senior sister finished speaking, she hurriedly left the dormitory.
Although she looked like she was "just like this for now, I'll continue cleaning up when I get back", Jiang Li looked around and saw that the whole room was already in order.
"It's totally fine."
Jiang Li touched the back of his head and shrugged indifferently.
Different from his senior sister's obsessive cleanliness concept, he has a standard stay-at-home style. He doesn't care about how neat things are, as long as they are not messy, he will do it.
He opened the closet, took out a set of sportswear that his senior sister had just put in, and then changed out of his casual clothes.
His body is different from most men. He is tall and slender, with long limbs. There are almost no muscles visible on his body. His skin is too fair and flawless. Although the golden ratio is everywhere on his body, he looks like a sculpture of a god at a glance. It's touching and pleasing to the eye, but still seems a bit weak in comparison.
Putting on loose black sportswear, Jiang Li left the dormitory and closed the door.
"Oops, I don't have the key!"
Jiang Li didn't suddenly react until he locked the door.
The senior sister left in a hurry and didn't even give him the key.
"Forget it, when you come back, just go to the student union."
Jiang Li shook his head and trotted out of the student dormitory.
The entire Pojun Academy has about twenty arenas, more than ten teaching buildings and dormitory buildings, many open-air squares, and dense forests, making this academy look like an inaccessible place. As open as a suburb.
After Jiang Li left the student dormitory, he ran towards the main entrance of the academy.
When he arrived yesterday, he discovered that there was a one kilometer long uphill road at the main entrance of the academy, which was very suitable for exercise.
Although he may be bragging when he says this, he has been exercising to a certain extent every day since he became conscious, rain or shine, and never gave up a day, even when he was sick and had a high fever.
When he was a child, his internal organs were extremely weak, so he only exercised in the hospital bed. After he was able to get out of bed and walk last year, he began to exercise outdoors. His master would also buy him exercise props through various connections, and invite professional doctors and Coach's advice.
It is because of his long-term and unremitting training that he can now return to normal physical fitness.
But just the physical fitness of a normal person is completely insufficient.
In the world of the Swordsman, a truly strong person will never have any weaknesses, and any weakness will become the trigger of defeat.
Therefore, physical fitness is a factor that he must overcome sooner or later. Furthermore, if he wants to effectively utilize his swordsmanship talents and cutting abilities, he must also improve his physical fitness.
and--
Apart from physical fitness, he had nothing else to exercise.
In this world, magic power is innate and cannot be increased through training. The magic power at birth is F level, and it can only be F level throughout life.
These are the rules of this world.
In other words, no matter how Jiang Li trains his magic power, his meager magic power will not change at all, so he can only train his physical fitness.
But at least he has a very powerful sword-cutting ability, and he also has a very good master and senior sister who treat him well.
Compared with a certain character, it can be said that he is lucky.
"Huh...huh..."
Jogging all the way to the main entrance of the campus, Jiang Li was already out of breath and his chest began to rise and fall, but he had no intention of stopping and wanted to rush out of the main entrance and enter the ramp.
This level of asthma has become a common occurrence for him.
It's still early morning.
There was still a bit of the coolness of early spring in the air, which brought a cold stimulation to his lungs as he breathed and circulated.
There is no one at the school gate——
No, that's not the case.
There is a figure standing in the corner of the school gate doing warm-up exercises, trying to wake up his sleeping body.
As if he heard the gasp approaching, he straightened up and cast an unexpected look behind him.
He was a well-proportioned young man, about the same height as Jiang Li, but his body's muscle lines were quite smooth. It could be seen that he must exercise regularly and his physical fitness must be much stronger than Jiang Li's.
He looked to be about sixteen or seventeen years old, with black hair and eyes unique to Asians, and was wearing a black undershirt.
Although the lines on his face are very soft and his eyes are gentle, giving him the impression that he is easy to talk to, his whole person exudes an unusually powerful aura.
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The two quickly met their eyes.
At this moment, both of them smelled a similar smell from each other's body, a smell that had become extremely sharp after being tempered.
The two's eyes met for a moment, but then quickly drifted apart.
Jiang Li maintained his original speed and rushed out of the gate. After turning a corner, he entered the ramp and disappeared from the sight of another black-haired boy.
"Are there anyone in this academy who is exercising here like me? And this is before the start of school..."
A look of surprise appeared in the black-haired boy's eyes, and then he suddenly stood up.
"You must be a freshman this year."
He was all too familiar with the sharp and hidden aura on the other party's body.
He bounced on the spot twice, and a look of confrontation suddenly appeared on his face.
In this Pojun Academy, it was very rare to meet people of the same kind. Involuntarily, he was affected by the fighting instinct in his body, and his eyes became filled with anticipation.
He did not continue to warm up on the spot, but let his body be like a slingshot, ejecting his whole body. At an unimaginable speed, he rushed into the ramp and chased the figure in front.
…………
Half an hour later.
Jiang Li panted violently like a dead dog and returned to the main entrance of the campus.
His chest was heaving violently, his mouth was full of the smell of rust, his eyes were wandering, his legs were swinging like a sieve, and sweat poured down from his body, soaking his sportswear.
But he resisted and did not fall down. Instead, he kept stepping in place to gradually slow down the muscle activity so that he would not be tortured by muscle soreness the next day.
"Sorry, I didn't know your physical fitness was so...so poor..."
The black-haired boy caught up from behind and returned to the school gate.
But unlike Jiang Li, who was almost exhausted, he was just panting lightly, looking like he could run five kilometers without any pain or itch, it was a piece of cake.
There was an apology on his face, and he sincerely apologized to Jiang Li.
But what he said was quite irritating, making Jiang Li's eyes jump.
"...It has nothing to do with you... Huhu, it's... I... was stupid, so... Huhu... I was provoked by you..."
"But if I hadn't provoked you, it wouldn't have turned into this. I'm sorry, because seeing people of the same mind, I forgot myself for a while."
"...Thank you...I purely love the God of War, and I don't play like the Minotaur."
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