C18 (1/2)

In this high speed running, once his breathing became disordered, the various skills in his body would also be affected.

As a result, he would hasten his defeat.

If he forcibly endured it, his body's skills would be damaged. This was a taboo in high-speed movements!

Chen Yu frowned, looked at Zhang Yang and said: ”Stabilize your own breathing! If this goes on, you will be injured! ”

When Zhang Yang thought of this, it was already too late.

Under the high-speed movement, every part of his body became even more strenuous.

It was like a person speaking while running.

It would waste even more of his physical strength.

”22 seconds!” ”Twenty-three seconds!”

Wide-faced Man stared straight at Zhang Yang and her, counting down nervously.

He knew that Zhang Yang's record was set at 25 seconds.

Right now, Ye Feng and Zhang Yang were closing in on the 25th second. The moment 25 seconds passed, it would depend on which side was able to persevere!

At this point of time, no one dared to underestimate Ye Feng who was a Apprentice of Body Technique Level 2. In the hearts of the many students, the former Ye Feng had gradually disappeared, and was instead born with a different image.

Ye Feng forcefully suppressed the internal problems within his body, raised the corner of his mouth, and looked at Zhang Yang with a pair of crazy, calm, and sharp eyes.

Chen Yu's body shook and she could not help but say, ”It seems so!”

Yes, she once again felt the feeling of the Supernatural Powers Team's team leader spreading out.

A strong, calm, and calm temperament!

Ah!” Zhang Yang, who had already destroyed his own breath, felt even more pain in his body. His nose began to bleed and his eyes were bloodshot, on the verge of madness and collapse.

A loud shout woke Chen Yu from her shock.

Chen Yu looked at Zhang Yang, and immediately rushed forward, wanting to pull Zhang Yang away from the treadmill.

”Bam!”

Everyone only saw a figure flying into the sky at a lightning speed.

Zhang Yang finally fell at the twenty-fifth second. He was thrown to the ground by the high-speed treadmill, forming a parabola.

Everyone was silent.

Ye Feng looked coldly at Zhang Yang who had fallen to the ground, and forcefully controlled the pressure in his body, allowing his broken bones and tendons to move even faster.

”Twenty-six seconds!” 27 seconds! ”Twenty-eight seconds!” Wide-faced Man watched Ye Feng anxiously at the high speed treadmill.

An illusion suddenly appeared in his heart.

It seemed like Ye Feng could even reach the third stage!

Everyone was attracted by Ye Feng's crazy actions, so no one cared about the unconscious Zhang Yang who was on the ground.

”Huff!” ”Huff!” Ye Feng's eyes started to blur.

He thought to himself: I can still persevere. As long as he persevered, forcefully activating all the muscles in his body and eating the Variant Species's meat, he would be able to make his cells stronger.

”Thirty seconds!” Wide-faced Man's eyes were filled with shock.