525: Competition rankings, competition among classmates

Foot of the mountain.

Perhaps it was stimulated by what the old grandmas and grandpas said yesterday about getting up late and not finding a wife, or maybe it was something else.

Today.

Lǐ Sǔn woke up very early.

On duty at 6:30!

However, after waking up early and arriving at his workstation, Lǐ Sǔn started yawning again.

Speaking of which, no one is taking the cable car, so why is he working so early?

Rubbing his head, Lǐ Sǔn was still half-asleep.

He was lieon the table, just about to go back to sleep for a bit.

Suddenly, from the window of the workstation, he saw a large group of people in the distant mountains and fields! And they were Old Men!

Seeing those guys crossing mountains and ridges like monkeys swinging from trees, rushing down the mountain, Lǐ Sǔn's mouth involuntarily opened slightly.

"It must be that I haven't woken up yet..." His eyes slowly closed due to drowsiness.

The next moment, they snapped open, completely awake: "Holy crap! Is this real?!"

...

"Dad, slow down, I can't keep up!" In the mountain forest, Tang Pinde looked at his 93-year-old Old Man, exhausted from running himself.

It was also thanks to the Pill the Principal gave him before.

Otherwise, let alone running through this mountain forest with his Old Man while carrying a stone weighing over twenty kilograms.

He would have fallen into a grave after just two steps.

And even with the effects of the Pill, running and traveling through the mountains like this was already his limit.

After all, when he was young, he was engaged in mental labor.

Hearing his son's words, Tang Weida's white eyebrows furrowed, and he stopped to wait for this Child for a while.

"Faster! You're the slowest in the entire class!"

"If you get last place in the exam in the future, don't say you're my son!"

"Dad, this stone is too heavy, I can't carry it." Tang Pinde's old face wore a mask of pain.

"If you can't carry it, you just won't?" Tang Weida was disappointed: "The path of Immortal Cultivation begins with your feet. If you don't Cultivate diligently, how can you become a Celestial God and graduate? Do you want to repeat a year!"

"I..." Tang Pinde had difficulties he couldn't express.

If it weren't for his Old Man adding double the counterweight for him, he wouldn't be this tired.

"Oh dear, Tang Laoge, don't be so strict when instructing the Child. What if the Child is so discouraged that he can't recover and develops an inner demon? Aren't you harming him?" Beside him, Zhang Tongqian, who was determined to join the Destiny Calculation Department, spoke up to persuade.

"How can this be called strict?" Tang Weida looked at the Old Man next to him: "He's already a Grandpa himself, yet he keeps saying 'Dad' all day. What kind of behavior is that?"

"Follow the team yourself, don't drag me down."

As he spoke, Tang Weida looked at his son and reminded him again: "When you run, think more about the visualization diagram the Principal showed us before."

"Also, don't think about throwing away the weighted pack!"

Leaving these words, Tang Weida's steps were swift, and he quickly chased after Yang Shou, who was leading the way in the distance.

Standing in place, Tang Pinde was so tired his lips trembled.

He really wanted to lie down right there and do nothing.

However, thinking of his Old Man's authority, he could only grit his teeth and follow.

During this run, Tang Pinde also couldn't help but recall the visualization diagram he saw this morning.

Vaguely, a surging power, as the medicinal effects of the Body Tempering Pill were consumed, showed some signs of emergence.

...

Suburb Road.

Because of the generous prize money, this marathon had significantly more participants than previous marathons.

There were over ten thousand people!

And among the crowd, after hanging up the phone with his Grandpa, Zhang Shan also focused his attention on what was in front of him.

This long-distance run was a full 50 kilometers!

It takes a car traveling at a normal speed an hour, and it would take an ordinary person at least four or five hours to run!

For Zhang Shan, these ordinary people who had gathered were not a threat.

Even the few popular professional marathon runners were not the opponents he considered.

In Zhang Shan's eyes, the only opponent was the Middle-aged man surnamed Tang in the crowd.

This guy was also a member of the Weishi Organization!

The other party obviously wanted to force out his innate ability through this marathon.

At the same time, this person also had a spiritual essence seed in his body, essentially similar to his basic conditions!

This was a strong opponent!

The only thing Zhang Shan could rely on was his body, which was more than twenty years younger than the other party's.

Young people, no matter what, have better physical strength than Middle-aged people, right?

It's the same principle as elderly people never being able to have better physical strength than Middle-aged people.

Suburb Road, Yang Shou arrived here within ten minutes of the competition starting.

This marathon didn't have strict registration rules.

As long as you were a participant, you could start by getting a number plate at the starting point.

And in the crowd, there were also quite a few elderly people over seventy years old.

Of course.

Old Men of this age generally came with their family members to join the fun, running one or two kilometers behind the main group for relaxation.

"Principal!"

After only a few minutes, Tang Weida, who had been running wildly and sweating profusely, was the first to arrive in front of Yang Shou!

"Okay, wait for the classmates behind." Yang Shou nodded slightly, then looked behind him.

The second to arrive was Zhang Tongqian.

The admission letter and resume of this Student mentioned that he was a professional marathon runner when he was young.

Although he didn't seem as fast as Tang Weida at the moment.

But on the marathon race track, it might not be the case.

Within five or six minutes, the last one, Tang Pinde, arrived late and panting heavily under Tang Weida's disappointed gaze.

In fact, in the eyes of ordinary people.

Even Tang Pinde, the slowest one, covering so much distance in this amount of time was definitely an astonishing feat!

Unfortunately, he had to compare himself to this group of Immortal Cultivation classmates.

In front of the fifty-six Old Men, after seeing that everyone had arrived, Yang Shou also spoke: "Classmates, today's first lesson is this large-scale competitive sport behind us!"

"I will record your results in this marathon. In the future, when selecting class cadres such as Class Monitor and study committee members, students with good results will be given priority!"

As soon as Yang Shou said this, a hint of solemnity immediately appeared in the eyes of the 56 people in front of him.

Looking at their classmates around them, a sense of competition arose in their eyes.

Tang Weida, Li Hongda, Zhang Tongqian, and even Xiao Dahe, who hadn't believed in Celestial Gods before, all clenched their fists secretly.

Class cadres, they were determined to get it!

"Alright, there's still some time before the competition starts." Yang Shou said, scanning a bicycle nearby: "I'll wait for you at the finish line. Good luck!"

And after Yang Shou left, the more than fifty Old Men immediately looked vigilantly at the classmates around them.

A competitive atmosphere was faintly discernible.