Chapter 260： The 40-meter sword cannot be returned

The forty-meter green steel knife spans directly in the middle of the playground, and the blue-gray knife surface also reflects the light reflected by the sun ... What kind of picture is this? This knife is like the weapon left by the ancient devil in the world. Just looking at it has a heavy feeling. m ..

Everyone was silent.

Teacher Ye also took a deep breath: "Student Fang ... doesn't your knife have the function of contraction?"

Many large weapons are implanted with a functional "shrink character" during the production process to ensure that the blade can be carried around. According to common sense, the forty-meter knife should be able to shrink.

But unfortunately, Fang Xing shook his head afterwards: "This is a relic left by my father. It is said that at the time of casting, the master of the refiner was stimulated by his broken love and got intermittent dementia Disease, the most critical step in the production of this big knife, failed to put the contraction.

Everyone: "..."

"..."

I don't know why, Wang Ling always felt that Fang Xing's experience was surprisingly similar to himself. He remembers this intermittent Alzheimer's disease, but it took him a lot of work to cure the old man.

Mr. Ye sweated: "Fang Xing's classmate should still use a teaching sword this time ... But in order to cooperate with the school's physical education class, it is recommended that the classmate should be equipped with a normal-sized sword or sword. it is good."

"Okay, Teacher Ye."

Fang Xing nodded, accepting gladly: "Inside ... Mr. Ye, can you help me with the knife?"

Mr. Ye drew his lips and said, "Can't you collect it yourself?"

Fang Xing sighed, "My big 40-meter knife will be difficult to retrieve when pulled out ... so it is not easy to put it out normally."

Teacher Ye wants to cry without tears: "..."

This knife weighs six thousand pounds. Teacher Ye couldn't balance well when he lifted it alone. The aura in the storage space has an automatic acceptance function. As long as a part of the article enters the storage space, it will be automatically recognized and stored.

However, when the 40-meter large knife was placed on the playground, because the knife body was too large, the suspending distance of the knife handle was more than 2 meters high from the ground.

In the end, Mr. Ye found another physical education teacher in the office. The two raised the knife together and slowly put the handle into Fang Xing's uniform uniform pocket.

This scene looks a bit strange, but Wang Ling always feels that Fang Xing seems to be hiding something.

Because when this knife retracted Fang Xing's pocket, Wang Ling noticed that Jing Ke seemed to tremble slightly in his hand.

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Because of this knife, the physical education class was delayed for a full quarter of an hour, and the warm-up exercise before the official class had just begun. The playground in Sixty Middle School is not large, only 400 meters in a circle. Usually when warming up, Mr. Ye will ask the students to jog 4,000 meters at a uniform speed within four minutes, which is ten laps.

But this time because of the delay too much time, Mr. Ye also raised the requirements and controlled the boys' time to 2 minutes and the girls to 3 minutes.

Jogging under the control of the sword has been quite difficult, and now it has shortened the time and made a group of boys anguish. Wang Ling was jogging in the middle of the queue. Basic training like this set up a base period, so that he didn't feel much, only when he was practicing with himself. And he doesn't need to control Jing Ke at all, because Jing Ke is conscious.

Chen Chao led the boys in the front row. Although he looked tired, Wang Ling felt that Chen Chao was obviously able to continue. Before entering the 60s, Chen Chao was a sportsman, and he was more competitive in endurance. Most people are excellent.

In contrast, Guo Erdan was sweating heavily on the fourth lap, and there was a vague rhythm of falling behind.

The second egg master has a wide heart and a fat body. As a basic period of jogging, of course, it is not a problem, but it is very demanding to control the sword when jogging. When he was warming up with a teaching sword, Guo Erdan ran quite difficult. This time, I also need to control my own exclusive sword running, and the spiritual power consumption has increased dramatically.

Of course, Wang Ling was behind Guo Erdan, and with a little thought, Guo Erdan could run more easily. However, doing so will hurt him. The foundation training course at this stage is still very important. The current foundation is directly linked to the future growth limit.

So Wang Ling never shot.

On the seventh lap, Wang Ling noticed that all the students around him were already sweating. He immediately manipulated the spiritual power to condense the water in the air on the surface of his skin, and it looked a little sweaty. Look.

Otherwise everyone around is sweating, he doesn't have a drop of sweat by himself, so it looks really strange.

After the 2-minute jog, Guo Erdan collapsed on the ground, panting heavily. Chen Chao supported his knees and pinched Guo Er's thighs, making him stand up and walk around.

After that, the girls' jogging warm-up was over, and all the girls except Sun Rong were in better condition.

Wang Ling sat a bit bored and rested. He saw that most of the people in the field were tired and dying. In addition to himself, there were ...

After ten laps of running, Fang Xing was flushed and gasped, which shocked Ye. He felt that the physical strength of the transfer student was better, even if he used the teaching spirit sword to control the sword jogging ~ www.novelhall.com ~, it would not be so easy. And most importantly, he also deliberately limited the time of the boys.

"Student Fang has good physical strength!" Teacher Ye couldn't help but praise it.

Fang Xing touched his head embarrassedly, and seemed very modest: "In my original school, the school building was at the foot of the mountain, and I had to walk 20,000 steps every day to go to class. Maybe I got it at that time."

"So it is." Teacher Ye nodded. He had heard of Fang Xing's school, Jinghua's most stringent boarding aristocratic private practice college, Tianshi Emperor.

"Your grades are outstanding" Teacher Ye glanced at the blueprint and stopwatch in his hand.

He just had time to record. In the last three laps, Fang Xing obviously speeded up and directly overtook the leading Chen Chao to finish the warm-up first. The overall completion rate was faster than Chen Chao. It only took a minute and a half. Clock time.

"In another two weeks, the district sports meeting in our district is about to begin. I want you and Chen Chao to represent the boys in our school to take part in the controlled sword relay race." Teacher Ye stared at Fang Xing and made his request. .

Unexpectedly, Fang Xing immediately agreed: "No problem, Teacher Ye."

"If you are allowed to jog with another normal sword control sword, do you think you have enough mental power? Or you take a break, we will test it again?" Teacher Ye said.

"Okay, Teacher Ye." Fang Xing nodded easily.

"I'll help you borrow a spirit sword first!"

Teacher Ye looked around: "Who would lend his spirit sword to Fang Xing to use?"

"Miss Ye, I'll borrow it myself."

Fang Xing smiled and waved.

Then Wang Ling saw the man and walked towards him step by step.

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