The strongest healer

Chapter 54 Madness
"The sandbags on both feet weigh six kilograms, and the weight can be used to run ten kilometers."

Song Shi followed the others to the equipment room, tied a three-kilogram sandbag on each leg, and started running around the training ground.

Her body function itself develops according to the violent system. After awakening the healing system, the body's metabolism is strengthened, and the fatigue is metabolized before it appears. She is equivalent to a machine that can run at high frequency all the time.

After running for ten kilometers, even though she was dragging a six kilogram sandbag, she showed no symptoms of discomfort.

The more you run, the easier it becomes. Be the first to finish the race.

On the other hand, the others behind her had trained for many years and were several times faster than ordinary people, but in Song Shi's comparison, they were still not good enough.

Pei Yicheng looked at Song Shi who had reached the finish line with some surprise. He lowered his head and looked at the time in his head, which was 13 minutes and 42 seconds.

It takes at least 50 minutes for an ordinary person to carry a weight of six kilograms. The previous record for the violent training she had achieved was 24 minutes and 57 seconds.

In Song Dynasty, it was directly shortened by half.

When Yan Qianlin suggested sending Song Shi in to train with the violent type, she learned from Yan Qianlin that Song Shi was different.

She knew that this student was of great significance to Yan Qianlin, or to the entire federation.

At this time, he truly saw her strength. Pei Yicheng became serious and recorded on the optical brain panel, "I will give you additional training alone starting tomorrow."

Song Shi was very happy and nodded. Only after running ten kilometers with weight today did she realize that her physical fitness was so explosive.

She can run to school in the future. At this speed, she doesn't even have to take the bus.

As she was thinking this, Pei Yicheng had already asked, "How far away from the school do you live?"

Song Shi: "...almost 4 kilometers."

"Then when you come to school, just run." Pei Yicheng considered the problem from the perspective of a trainer.

Song Shi: Sure enough.

"But you will sweat a lot." Song Shi pulled her collar, and she was already covered in sticky sweat.

"There is a bathing place here." Pei Yicheng pointed to the locker room, "I can lend it to you."

Song Shi: "...Okay."

After Song Shi returned the sandbags to the equipment room, the remaining people also ran back one after another.

It was completely different from when Song Shi came back, his face was not red and he was out of breath. Their cheeks were red and their chests were rising and falling rapidly.

But when they saw Song Shi returning from the equipment room, they all breathed softly and tried their best to hide it.

"That's right, everyone except Zhu Zhenpeng ran within 25 minutes today." Pei Yicheng lowered his head and looked at the data. After confirming, he raised his head. The group of people did not dare to breathe loudly and made her laugh. "What? Do you feel embarrassed?"

Song Shi, who was returning to the team, didn't know why. He looked sideways and saw a row of rapidly rising and falling chests and gloomy faces.

Pei Yicheng then conducted strength training and reaction training, and Song Shi's performance was quite satisfactory.

It seems that only in terms of endurance, Song Shi can outperform other violent awakeners.

From four o'clock in the afternoon to seven o'clock in the evening, training is repeated.

The normal end time of Renxi Middle School is 6:30 in the afternoon.

Song Shi edited a message from Guang Nao and sent it to Tang You: Still training, no need to wait for me.

At seven o'clock, today's training volume reached the standard.

The students, exhausted from training, headed towards the locker room.

Song Shi did not go directly, but stopped Zhu Zhenpeng who was falling behind.

"Want to fight?" Zhu Zhenpeng immediately put on a defensive posture, "Come on! I've wanted to beat you up!"

His loud voice attracted the heads of the students who had already stepped into the locker room.

Song Shi glanced at the bruises on his outstretched arms, "I'll help you heal them."

Today, only Zhu Zhenpeng was injured around her.

She really wants to know what will happen to the subtitles in her mind after she heals others. This is very important for her subsequent guessing of the meaning of the remaining subtitles. Zhu Zhenpeng was first shocked by her words, and then felt insulted.

Isn't all his injuries due to her?

What a good person.

"Get out! If you don't get out, I'll beat you up. Don't think that if you run fast, I'll—"

Song Shi suddenly made a move, grabbed his arm, put his elbow on his collarbone, and knocked him to the ground.

Zhu Zhenpeng raised his leg to kick, and Song Shi met with his knee. The two knees collided with each other. The clear sound of the impact was like a boulder falling to the ground, and it fell apart after the huge impact.

With this blow, the bones of the two men must have cracked.

Zhu Zhenpeng groaned.

Song Shi didn't even frown.

The patience of those awakened by the violent system is extraordinary, and both of them confirmed this statement.

Zhu Zhenpeng rolled on the spot to avoid Song Shi's kick, raised his other leg and swept towards Song Shi.

Zhu Zhenpeng's whole body was covered in muscles, and the girth of one leg was almost thicker than Song Shi's waist. One can imagine the power contained in his sweeping movement.

Song Shi originally wanted to hide, but suddenly the scene of Pei Yicheng receiving Zhu Zhenpeng's punch today appeared in his mind.

Song Shi immediately spread his feet to stabilize his lower body, used his arms to hug the leg as it approached, and used this force to lift his entire body off the ground.

Using his strength, with himself as the center of the circle, Zhu Zhenpeng made two consecutive circles and then let go. Zhu Zhenpeng flew straight out and hit the door of the locker room a few meters away. People near the locker room immediately dispersed to both sides.

Zhu Zhenpeng was beaten to pieces.

Song Shi stepped forward, bent his knees and pressed his chest to prevent him from resisting again, and strangled his neck with his right hand.

After all, it was a violent type, and neither willpower nor vitality could make Song Shi relax his vigilance.

Zhu Zhenpeng half-opened his eyes. The humiliating posture made his brain burn. An unprecedented anger swallowed his reason. For the first time, he felt what it meant to lose control.

It was as if a wild beast was trying to break through his body and occupy his soul. All his five senses were taken away, and his limbs were no longer under his control. All that was left in his world was Song Shi's drooping face.

Want to kill her! Kill her!

Zhu Zhenpeng's fists that were paralyzed at his side gradually became clenched.

Song Shi didn't notice it yet.

She was recalling the content in the book, how to convey her healing power to others.

This knowledge point has been discussed in the previous class, when she had not yet come to this world.

What does the book say?

Concentrate your mental power, the power of healing is contained in your mental power. The best place to contact the opponent's body is your palm, so it is easy to control the flow rate...

Zhu Zhenpeng suddenly jumped up, grabbed Song Shi's wrist and threw him away.

Song Shi rolled down a circle and knelt on one knee. He looked up at Zhu Zhenpeng who was standing up and restored his broken wrist.

Zhu Zhenpeng's eyes were red and bloodshot as he walked towards her step by step. The smashed knee seemed to have completely recovered.

Go crazy!

This is true madness.

Not only Song Shi, but others also realized this.

While refreshing their knowledge, they watched the battle more seriously.

In the 360-degree monitoring room of the training ground, Pei Yicheng immediately shared this scene with Yan Qianlin.

(End of this chapter)