On the fifth football field of the Global Elite Sports Center, three figures running at a constant speed circled around the energy-absorbing barrier.
Wu Cang is currently in the lead, and the girl in black is second. Li Ye is following behind unhurriedly. The breathing of the three of them is still very stable, and none of them has used the remaining 10% of their inner energy.
Although the third place was the slowest, he never opened a gap of more than 10 meters with the first place, and he always carried the two-handed epee on his back. Obviously, in addition to basic physical fitness, he also had another trump card overnight.
Both he and Wu Cang were paying close attention to each other's status with their keen five senses. Their running speed changed with the opponent's changes. It was obviously a long-distance running competition with simple rules, but it gave them the feeling of intrigue.
The running style of the girl in black was completely opposite to theirs. She focused all her attention on the running itself, almost only treating the two opponents as moving obstacles, and she only wanted to run at her best level.
As for whether her best performance could lead the second place by more than 20 laps, it was completely out of her consideration.
Ruoyouruowuo's scarlet light flowed out from the corners of her eyes, forming two straight red lines as she ran. As the brightness of the red lines gradually increased, her speed increased.
Wu Cang, who was in the lead, heard her accelerating pace. When the girl in black was about to overtake him, he once again pushed his leg muscles, which were near the limit of endurance, and catapulted forward with two heavy steps in succession, saving himself with a slight advantage of 7 meters. leading position.
“You see, it’s great to test like this, allowing them to show their strengths in the areas they are good at, cleanly, decently, and show off their strengths and weaknesses.
Do we have to use unreasonable means to make them fall into strange and bad situations? "
Sun Xunqiao's voice reached Liang De's soul on the sidelines of the football field.
Because Mr. Liang had no food to eat, he simply left the grocery store and stood on the sidelines with a twisted posture that had a strong presence.
His eyes widened and shot out like two searchlight beams, chasing the three people competing with each other closely, adding some unnecessary pressure to them with the hunger hidden in his eyes.
After hearing Sun Xunqiao's message and questioning, Liang De also sent a message from the soul.
"What a strange and terrible situation. Isn't it just to clean the closed public toilets and clean up the chocolates? Senior brother, you are writing your high school essay."
"I'm fucking cooking."
"I don't have to eat anyway."
"I think the old man's approach is too outdated. He puts pressure on you by pretending to be a villain and observes their true performance in adversity. How is this different from the way of inquiry in those feudal immortal civilizations?"
"Inquiring about one's mind will make people clean toilets? Then their thinking is quite avant-garde.
As a seeker, you should reform yourself through labor. I support cleaning toilets. "
"There is no such way of asking questions! Junior brother, I think these work-study students are not bad in nature. Do they need to be reformed through labor?"
Liang De smiled and replied: "Senior brother, although we didn't know each other before, I think your nature when you were young must have been good. Why are you like this?"
"What's wrong with me now! What do you mean?"
"People will be changed by their environment. To be more specific, the butt determines the head, and people will be changed by their position.
The biggest fan of these four work-study students is the warrior.
Senior brother, let me ask you, what is a warrior? Is it a person with martial arts or a person with martial virtue? Which one is essential for a warrior? "
Liang De threw the question to Sun Xunqiao, who was silent for more than ten milliseconds and said:
"It's martial arts."
"That's right, so the original martial ethics were actually built around martial arts.
How to view martial arts, how to practice martial arts, and how to use martial arts. The answers to these three questions determine the most basic martial ethics of a warrior.
I asked them to clean the toilet just to see how they view and use martial arts. "
Liang Dedao: "Isn't it strange that you think cleaning the toilet will hurt their self-esteem?
The school janitor responsible for cleaning the public toilets is also a martial artist. Why can he do it but these four work-study students can't do it, just because they practice advanced martial arts that are more powerful in fighting and maintaining health?
Do you want to use the strength of martial arts to rank warriors? Do you use the different types of professional work to rank people? Which one is more valuable, a chef or a lawyer? "
Sun Xunqiao was speechless, but Liang De hadn't finished speaking yet.
"Martial arts, Taoism, magical powers, alchemy... these skills are just a tool. We make and master these tools to sublimate ourselves as users, not to sanctify these tools and rely on tools to divide users. of nobility.
Senior brother, suppose someone creates an extremely powerful electric baton, but this electric baton can only be used to beat people and kill people. It has no other use.
And you have a stick you made yourself. Although it is just an ordinary wooden stick, you can use it to defend yourself, use it to carry burdens, walk on it, and scare people by carrying it.
Hiking poles, rolling pins, dog beating sticks, clothes drying poles... As long as you can think of it, it can do the job.
It can be changed at will and used by me. It can be said to be 'my stick'.
Just like your grain iron sand palm, you can use it to make enemies, you can use it to cook, you can use it to pick up girls, you can also use it to blast septic tanks, the uses are endless.
But some people think that martial arts is just an electric baton, which can only be used to kill people and pick up girls.
Senior brother, if you were asked to choose, would you like the electric baton or my baton? "
“I want my stick.
Junior brother, what you said makes sense, but I want to correct you. I have never used martial arts to win over a girl. Qiuqiu and I did it because of our cooking skills and..."
"Stop it, senior brother, I have no interest in your personal love life at all. Please write it in your personal updates that no one will read."
"Don't you read my personal updates?"
"I blocked you a long time ago."
"you……"
"Ade."
Chang Duanxuan's voice suddenly broke in, separating the quarrel between Liang De and Sun Xunqiao.
"Then if he holds an invincible electric baton, why does this warrior have to do so many things? Why can't he just use the electric baton to force others to do it?"
Liang De replied: "If everyone has books to read and everyone has the skills to practice, there will not be a single man holding an electric baton to whip the world.
Our Dongguo ancient boxing method is for everyone, not just one person.
Holding an electric baton is just a fool. Only by putting down the electric baton can you advance to the master level. "
"well said."
Chang Duanxuan in the grocery store nodded happily and said via voice:
"Ade, your understanding of martial ethics has already been mastered. You don't have to wait until the end of this project. You can record a paid course with me tomorrow."
"Thank you, master."
"Teacher, let me help you again."
Give me a helping hand?
This sentence made Liang De a little confused, but Chang Duanxuan's help came very quickly.
An invisible force suddenly emerged. This invisible force moved the earth's crust deep in the soil, and faked an earthquake of just the right intensity on the spot.
The seismic waves spreading from the earthquake source to the surrounding areas had a clear target, and they went straight to the public toilet regardless of the people still happily squatting in the pit.
The septic tank was blown up!
