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348: Crazy
Kamara sneered inwardly, muttering to himself, "Stupid woman!"
"This is a marathon, not a sprint!"
"Do you think you can win with just a momentary burst of speed?"
"Just wait. It won't be long before your energy is spent and you collapse on the track!"
"When that happens, I'll easily overtake you and let everyone know who the truly strong one is!"
He continued running at his own pace, completely disregarding Lei Jun. In his eyes, she would soon suffer the consequences of her own actions.
The crowd in the stands gradually regained their composure, their morale rising once more.
They looked at Tony's group of four, their voices laced with schadenfreude. "Don't celebrate too early! She can only last for this one minute! Once her stamina hits rock bottom, she still won't finish the race!"
"Exactly. Marathons are about endurance, not short-term speed. We'll just wait and see how she falls!"
Tony's group was worried, but unable to find a counterargument, they fell silent again, staring intently at Lei Jun on the track and silently cheering for her.
Kamara and the others also focused their gaze on Lei Jun, their eyes filled with anticipation for a good show.
However, the moment for a reality check arrived once again.
Two minutes passed, and Lei Jun was still sprinting at high speed. Her pace hadn't slowed in the slightest, her physical condition remained perfect, and one could even vaguely see the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, as if she couldn't feel exhaustion at all.
Kamara's expression changed instantly from anger to shock. His eyes were full of disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost.
He couldn't understand how someone could maintain a hundred-meter sprint pace for two full minutes.
It simply defied the limits of the human body!
The crowd in the stands was also stunned, their mouths hanging open wide enough to fit an egg. The mockery and schadenfreude on their faces were instantly replaced by shock.
The previously noisy stands fell into a deathly silence once more. They looked at the pink figure on the track, with only one thought in their minds: How is this possible?
"No... that's impossible, right? She actually lasted for two minutes?"
"This isn't something a human can do! What kind of monster is she?"
Those who had been stubborn earlier were now speechless, their faces turning pale and red with extreme embarrassment.
They never expected to be so thoroughly proven wrong again.
Teacher Tony was so excited he was trembling all over, his orchid fingers waving incessantly.
"Oh my God! My Muse! Are you an angel? This is incredible! Two minutes! She actually held out for two minutes!"
Most of the worry in his heart vanished, replaced by pure pride and fanaticism.
His Muse was always someone who created miracles!
Zhao Ya's eyes were filled with shock and admiration, and her body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
As a soldier who had undergone rigorous training, she knew better than anyone what those two minutes meant.
This had already exceeded the limits of human physical endurance. How on earth did Lei Jun do it?
The way she looked at Lei Jun became more fervent and loyal. Her benefactor truly was no ordinary person!
Lin Xiaoya screamed in excitement, her voice cracking slightly. "Boss! You're awesome! Go, Boss, go!"
She shouted while waving her hands vigorously, tears nearly welling up.
Her previous worry and frustration had all turned into ecstasy. She knew her Boss would create a miracle!
A bright smile appeared on Qin Yu's face, his eyes full of worship.
He held his phone, constantly recording everything, secretly feeling lucky that he had followed his Boss's lead. Bo-
ss never disappointed anyone. This feeling of witnessing a miracle was absolutely exhilarating!
The group of four cheered for Lei Jun while casting provocative glances at the people around them.
However arrogant their mockery had been before, they looked just as pathetic now!
Watching Lei Jun still sprinting at high speed, Kamara's composure completely shattered. He couldn't help but scream, his voice filled with madness and resentment: "Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! She definitely won't last five minutes! If she can hold out for five minutes, I'll kneel down and apologize to her on the spot!"
The crowd in the stands, as if clutching at a final straw, chimed in: "Exactly! Five minutes! There's no way she can last five minutes! It defies all common sense!"
"There must be some trickery involved, otherwise how could she last so long!"
Although Tony's group was also excited, they still had a hint of concern.
They also knew that maintaining such a speed for five minutes was an almost impossible task.
Even if Lei Jun was exceptionally gifted and her physical fitness far exceeded ordinary people, it would still be difficult to achieve.
They were both expectant and worried, hoping Lei Jun would create another miracle yet fearing she would collapse from exhaustion.
Time ticked away second by second—three minutes, four minutes... soon, five minutes had passed.
On the track, Lei Jun was still sprinting at high speed. Her pace hadn't slowed at all, her spirit remained high, her eyes were clear, and her steps were steady. She even gave a slight nod toward the stands.
She could feel the skill still in effect. Her body felt no discomfort; instead, she was becoming more and more adapted to the rhythm of this high-speed running.
At that moment, the entire stadium erupted in a frenzy, then fell completely silent!
Everyone looked as if they had gone mad, their eyes filled with disbelief. They muttered to themselves, not knowing what to say.
Kamara froze in place, his body cold and his eyes hollow, as if he had lost his soul.
He couldn't fathom how Lei Jun had actually lasted five minutes! This was no longer something a human could do!
He felt the understanding of the world he had built over the years being completely overturned. What kind of monster was this woman?
The crowd in the stands had also gone wild. The shock and disbelief on their faces were beyond words.
Some rubbed their eyes hard, thinking they were seeing things; others stood with mouths agape, unable to make a sound; still others were trembling all over, whether from excitement or fear.
"Crazy! The whole world has gone crazy!"
"Five minutes! She actually ran at a hundred-meter sprint pace for five minutes! Is this a miracle?"
"Am I dreaming? Someone tell me this isn't real!"
Teacher Tony was incoherently excited, his orchid fingers twitching as he kept shouting, "Oh my God! Muse! My Muse! You are a god! You must be a god!"
He shouted while clapping vigorously, not caring that his palms were turning red.
Zhao Ya straightened her posture, her gaze firm and fervent, as she slowly gave a standard military salute to Lei Jun on the track.
She was impressed—completely and utterly impressed.
Lin Xiaoya burst into tears of excitement, screaming through her sobs, "Boss! You're so awesome! Boss! I love you!"
She no longer had to worry about her Boss running out of energy. Her Boss was the synonym for miracles; there was nothing she couldn't do!