On the 26th lap, a contestant had already run ten laps on the "Little Marathon". He was a groom who was responsible for the hygiene of the horse shed. He waved his fists excitedly and shouted: "I won! I won!"

Then, the second and third places rushed to the finish line, and the woman holding the skirt with both hands actually won the ninth place. At the shouts of everyone, twenty-six contestants finally crossed the finish line and began to line up to receive the prize.

When Li Yu saw the eight quittors who left midway, he felt a little depressed, and waved his hand and called Li Congqian: "Ninth brother, in your name, give a consolation prize to the eight quittors."

Li Congqian patted his head: "Why didn't I expect it? I'll do it now!"

After a while, all the participants received the reward, and a new noise broke out on the side of the field. Only a few participants were timid or in poor health and could not beat their chests and stamp their feet. If they knew they would have signed up to participate!

At this time, the inner circle competition had reached the 36th lap. Liu Cheng had already landed behind Wei San. He felt that his hands and feet were all stiff. It seemed that a stone in the center of his right foot began to hurt his feet, and it became more and more obvious.

The soles of the feet were getting more and more painful. Liu Cheng cursed, stopped, took off his shoes and began to shake them twice, but nothing fell from the shoes.

It was so easy to stop, even if it was only a moment! Liu Cheng put on his shoes and took another step, but he found that his steps became heavier, and the stone on the sole of his feet began to hurt his feet again, but when he slowed down, the magical stone seemed to disappear again. At this time, Lin Feng had slowly chased him to only half a circle away from Liu Cheng.

On the forty lap, Lin Feng had already caught up with Liu Cheng. Lin Feng moved his body lightly and surpassed Liu Cheng half of his body.

Liu Cheng's face changed drastically and he wanted to catch up, but he only accelerated two steps and slowed down again. He was really willing but not enough.

Lin Feng didn't care at all and continued to run forward. Among his goals, Liu Cheng was never the object he cared about, and at most he could be regarded as a small ridge in his progress.

In the 47th lap, Liu Cheng, Han Yu, Zhao Zanting, Chen Kai, and Huang Yishan were almost slumped on the ground and officially withdrew from the competition.

When Lin Feng turned the corner and saw this scene, he turned his head and headed side by side with him and said with a smile: "Brother Wei, let's sprint for three laps in the end, and we'll make up fifty laps. How about ending this game at the same time?"

Wei San replied generously: "Okay, let's compare in another way in the future."

The two began to accelerate at the same time. At this time, the onlookers became even more excited and shouted in unison to cheer.

When passing by Liu Cheng and others, Lin Feng shouted loudly: "Brother Zhiqing, brothers, please stand up and walk a few steps slowly. Don't sit on the ground directly, as it may hurt your body." After extremely vigorous exercise, sitting down and resting directly is a taboo, which is also Lin Feng's experience in later generations. Liu Cheng and his friends looked at each other, but still obediently gritted their teeth and stood up, and began to move their steps slowly.

On the last lap, Lin Feng glanced at Wei San and began the final sprint.

Wei San smiled secretly and admired Lin Feng, the scholar. Although this era still advocated both civil and military affairs, it is rare to see such a endurance and friendly Confucian scholar. Secretly, Wei San slowed down his pace. He knew that Lin Feng was highly valued by King Zheng and his future was limitless. Today should be Lin Feng's glorious day. He could rank second and had achieved his goal.

Li Congqian was even more excited and rushed to the drum and beat the drum hard. Amid the shocking sound of "come on" and drums, Lin Feng finally crossed the starting line.

Lin Feng was not very excited. He was only about twenty kilometers away from fifty laps, not even half of the marathon. He turned around, smiled and looked at Wei San, who had only fallen by his ten steps, and bowed his hands: "Thank you Brother Wei for giving in, I am very grateful!"

"No, Mr. Lin has extraordinary physical strength and is very impressed. He is really not as strong as others." Wei San had already crossed the finish line as he spoke.

"Mr. Lin is still self-aware. Brother Wei has obviously preserved his strength. Tonight, please meet Wei Sanba and thank him for it with water and wine!" Lin Feng observed that Wei San's expression had not changed much, and it seemed that he didn't even sweat much, so he naturally knew that he was giving in to him.

"It's easy to say, I believe that it's a pleasure to have a drink with Mr. Lin." It's strange that Wei San is not very popular among the guards because he is a little noble, but he feels very close to Lin Feng.

"Okay, that's all. Let's go and see King Zheng together." Lin Feng took Wei San's hand and walked towards the viewing platform. At this time, Li Congqian had thrown away the drum hammer and came up.

"Mr. Lin, you are so awesome!" Li Congqian shouted excitedly.

"Where is it all because of the sound of the drums of Your Highness Ninth, I will thank you for your thanks!" Lin Feng bowed deeply and bent.

Li Congqian is Li Yu's iron-kick. In the original history, Li Yu had sent Li Congqian to the Song Dynasty for tribute many times, expressing his willingness to surrender. It can be said that Li Yu trusted the most. Besides, Lin Feng was also very happy that he was so interesting and spared no effort to support him.

"Let's go, let's meet Brother Six together." Li Congqian took Lin Feng's hand excitedly. Lin Feng smiled at Wei Sanyi humbly and walked forward.

Li Yu has already stood up, and today Lin Feng made Li Yu look at him with admiration. He is talented and straightforward and generous. This is the first time Li Yu has seen such a person.

Lin Feng took two steps quickly and bent down deeply: "Thank you for your support, Lin is fortunate to be humiliated."

"Sir, please come on. Your performance today really made everyone admire you. I admire you very much. At noon today, the palace held a banquet to celebrate Mr. Successfully won the first victory." Li Yu was also full of energy. After all, it was the talent he recruited from outside, which was also a matter of giving him face.

"Thank you, Wang Zheng. I have a small request below. Please allow Wei San and Liu Cheng to participate with all the guards participating in the long-distance running competition today." Lin Feng originally intended to discover talents and change the status quo, and did not want to climb up along the way. Otherwise, he would completely ask Li Yu to train the guards. Although Li Yu would definitely hesitate, he would finally agree even out of watching the fun.

"This is a trivial matter, not worth mentioning. Let's go together!" Li Yu agreed.
Chapter completed!