Let you evolve and transform into a golden-horned giant beast?

Chapter 13 Your hands look like chicken feet
  soon.

These fifty students in Class B have a profound understanding of what it means to fight to the death.

Qi and blood teacher Jiang Peng took them to the playground.

No BB, just start physical training.

Squat×100
  Push-ups×100
  Sit-ups×100
  Finally, I ran 500 meters around the playground...at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.

The above is repeated continuously without any breaks except for going to the toilet.

Do you think this is over?
  Jiang Peng moved another fifty sets of weight-bearing training clothes from somewhere, filled with lead. Each piece weighed 60 kilograms, or 120 kilograms, which is almost the same as the weight of an adult.

"Pause."

Jiang Peng stopped the fifty students and asked them to put on weight-bearing clothing before continuing training.

This time, the training difficulty immediately increased by two levels.

From easy to difficult.

Sixty kilograms weighing on the body is undoubtedly a huge burden. It's okay if you don't move, but once you start moving, your physical strength will be consumed exponentially, making you overwhelmed.

After half an hour.

Except for a few people, most of the students were panting from exhaustion.

They have all completed their first evolution, and their physical fitness has been greatly improved, surpassing that of ordinary people.

If it had been the past, I probably wouldn't have been able to hold on for a few minutes.

"cheer!"

"No pain No gain!"

"The more you sweat during training, the less you will bleed on the battlefield!"

Jiang Peng's voice was like a bell, urging these exhausted students to continue and not stop.

In his opinion, this is nothing at all, it is just the beginning.

As the training progresses.

Some students with weaker energy and blood finally couldn't hold on anymore and had to end the training in embarrassment. One female classmate even used too much force and fainted on the spot.

Jiang Peng showed no expression and asked the remaining students to continue.

At last.

There were only six figures left on the field who could still move, and the remaining people all fell down from exhaustion.

"good."

Jiang Peng's eyes fell on the six students who were still persisting, with approval in his eyes.

He is not only the Qi and Blood teacher of this class, but also serves as the Qi and Blood teacher of Class A. Compared with Class A, the Qi and Blood scores of this group of students in Class B are obviously much lower.

But there are also a few good seedlings.

"I can't stand it anymore!"

After finishing the last push-up, Wang Qing was so exhausted that she lay on the ground, panting heavily, and even had no strength to turn over.

His body has reached its limit.

His physical strength was squeezed out, and there was really not a drop left.

After his body recovered, Wang Qing stood up from the ground, moved his extremely heavy legs, and walked to the rest area with difficulty.

Those classmates who gave up earlier than him all looked at him.

There was surprise, admiration, and jealousy.

No one expected that Wang Qing, who was at the bottom of the class, could persist for such a long time.

Wang Qing found an open space, and just when he sat down to rest, Gao Mo suddenly came over and lowered his voice: "Old Wang, you can do it, you will be a blockbuster!"

There was a hint of sourness in his tone that could not be concealed.

When he was in Class 5, his grades were always ahead of Wang Qing's.

But in the Qi and blood test before the class was divided into classes, Wang Qing ranked 91st and he ranked 96th, falling behind.

Today Wang Qing even showed his face in front of the whole class.

Gao Mo was a little unwilling.

"I crow a cock."

Wang Qing pointed to the five people who were still continuing not far away and sighed: "This is what people call a blockbuster."

"They already have good grades, but you are different."

Gao Mo shook his head and asked: "Wang Qing, your transformation period should be over. What talents have you awakened?"

"The school won't let me talk."

Wang Qing once again moved out of the great deity of the Provost.

When Gao Mo heard this, he had no choice but to give up.

He knew that Wang Qing was not lying, because just last Tuesday, Dean Yan suddenly came to him and asked him something about evolutionary genes, and then asked him to keep his mouth shut and not tell anyone about it.

Otherwise, he will be expelled from school. At that time, he was almost scared to death.

Gao Mo became indignant when he thought of this.

They are also the flowers of the motherland. How come Wang Qing got benefits from the school, but he could only bear the expulsion warning from the provost.

Damn it, this is so unfair!
  When Gao Mo was in a bad mood, he heard Wang Qing ask him: "Gao Mo, what talent have you awakened?"

"If you don't tell me anything, why should I tell you?"

Gao Mo said a little angrily.

"fine."

Wang Qing shrugged lightly.

Gao Mo took a sneak peek and found that Wang Qing was concentrating with his eyes closed, looking really indifferent.

"Stop pretending, you must really want to know."

"No, I don't want to know."

"Then you asked just now?"

"It was just now, now I'm not interested anymore."

"Hmph, then I must say no. Last Thursday night, I awakened my talent - knife and sharp claws!"

After saying that, Gao Mo raised his right hand.

The five fingers were bent at an incredible angle, forming a claw shape, and the fingertips glowed with a cold light that looked like metal...

He lightly scratched the ground.

laugh!
  Three deep claw marks instantly appeared on the hard plastic floor.

If it falls on a human body, the skin and flesh will be torn apart, and even the bones will be cut off.

"How about it?"

Gao Mo raised his chin with a hint of pride on his face.

Wang Qing glanced at the three claw marks on the ground, then looked at Gao Mo's right hand, and couldn't help but take a breath.

"Your hands... look like chicken feet."

Gao Mo shut himself up on the spot.

His awakened talent comes from the exotic beast Blade Fighting Chicken, which is not like chicken feet.

"Your mouth is too poisonous."

"I'm just telling the truth. In fact, your posture just now was very handsome."

"Is he really handsome?"

"You're really handsome, and your chicken feet are beautiful."

"Screw you!"

The two were laughing and chatting.

The five people who were still competing on the playground gradually decided the winner.

Unexpectedly, the one who had the last laugh was not the 1.95-meter-tall class monitor Deng Meng, but the meditation class representative Wu Xiufang.

Wu Xiufang lasted three minutes longer than Deng Meng.

"I won."

Wang Qing withdrew his gaze and looked at Gao Mo, who looked shocked next to him.

Just now, when only Deng Meng and Wu Xiufang were left on the field, Gao Mo made a bet with him on who could persist to the end.

Deng Meng has physical advantages. Not to mention regular exercise, his energy and blood are still among the top three in the class.

On the other hand, Wu Xiufang.

Regardless of height, weight, or blood, he was obviously weaker than Deng Meng.

But in the end it was Wu Xiufang who won.

"How do you know Wu Xiufang will win?"

"It's just good luck. You bet on Deng Meng to win. I can't be the same as you. I can only bet on Wu Xiufang to win. Unexpectedly, my bet turned out to be right."

"I see."

Gao Mo suddenly realized.

Wang Qing smiled slightly and looked at the figure that shone in the audience.

Wu Xiufang stood there, with a faint smile on her face that was wet with sweat.

I feel relieved.

During the evolution ceremony that day, she made the right choice.

(End of this chapter)