"Draw the line!"

Ren Zuling and his group also got busy, drawing the starting and finishing lines.

"OK! The white line is the starting point, the red line is the key point. After eight laps, it's OK to run to the red line!" Ren Zuling came to Zhang Fan and said.

"Okay, you guys should warm up too. After running, we'll start fighting." Zhang Fan said, and then he took a step forward.

Who is Liang Haifei?

He was just idle and wanted to do some training with Ren Zuling and the others.

The marathon was just a slap in the face to Liang Haifei.

Seeing Zhang Fan walking as fast as flying, everyone around him screamed in surprise.

"Oh my God, it's so fast. He's still carrying 56 kilograms of weight!" A group of freshmen shouted.

"Damn it, 56 kilograms of weight? Are you kidding me?"

"You are so damn blind that you didn't see Zhang Fan's weight-bearing jacket and sandbag!" one person cursed.

"Your sister, this is totally impossible. This speed is faster than I can sprint with all my strength!" someone yelled.

However, Liang Haifei's eyes were already widened.

So fast?

The weight on Zhang Fan's body is fake, right?

But immediately, he also took a step forward.

"Who got the weight-bearing jacket? Is it really 40 kilograms?" Ren Zuling said suspiciously as he looked at the running Zhang Fan.

"Company commander, it's true. We wore 20 kilograms of clothing during training and weighed 40 kilograms. How could I have made a mistake?" said one person.

"It shouldn't be, so fast!" Ren Zuling muttered.

"Let's take a look. The meeting should slow down a lot. After all, it's more than 40 kilometers!" said one person.

However, six minutes later, everyone was completely shocked.

Damn, how long has it been?

Finished a lap?

Five kilometers?
Chapter completed!