The forty-meter green steel broadsword spanned directly across the center of the playground, and the blue-gray knife surface was still scattered with the light reflected by the sun...... What kind of picture does this look like? This knife is like a weapon left behind by an ancient demon god, and it has a sense of heaviness just by looking at it.

The crowd was silent.

Teacher Ye also took a deep breath: "Classmate Fang...... Doesn't your knife have the function of shrinking? ”

Many large weapons are crafted with a functional "shrinking charm" to ensure that the blade can be carried around. According to common sense, the forty-meter broadsword should be able to be reduced.

But it's a pity, Fang Xing shook his head after that: "This is a relic left to me by my father, it is said that when I was casting, the refining master was stimulated by the loss of love and suffered from intermittent Alzheimer's disease, and in the most critical step of making this big knife, I couldn't put the contraction charm in. ”

Everyone: "......"

“……”

I don't know why, Wang Ling always felt that this Fang Xing's experience was strikingly similar to his own. He remembered that this intermittent Alzheimer's disease had taken a lot of effort to cure the old man.

Teacher Ye sweated: "Then Fang Xing will still use the teaching spirit sword this time...... However, in order to cooperate with the school's physical education class, it is recommended that Fang should be equipped with a normal-sized spirit knife or spirit sword, which will be better. ”

"Okay, Mr. Ye."

Fang Xing nodded and gladly accepted: "Inner ...... Mr. Ye, can you help me put the knife away? ”

Teacher Ye twitched the corner of his mouth: "Can't you take it back yourself?" ”

Fang Xing sighed: "My forty-meter big knife, it will be difficult to take it back if it is pulled out...... So in normal times, it is generally not easy to release. ”

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

This knife weighs 6,000 catties, and Mr. Ye can't grasp the balance well when he lifts it up alone. The aura of the storage space has the function of automatic acceptance, as long as a part of the item enters the storage space, it will be automatically recognized and stored.

However, when the 40-meter knife was placed on the playground, because the knife body was too large, the handle of the knife was suspended more than two meters above the ground.

In the end, it was Teacher Ye who found another physical education teacher in the office, and the two of them lifted the knife together and slowly sent the handle of the knife into Fang Xing's school uniform pocket.

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

Because when the knife was withdrawn into Fang Xing's pocket, Wang Ling was obviously aware that Jing Ke seemed to tremble slightly in his hand.

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

However, this time, because there was too much delay in the front, Mr. Ye also raised the requirements, controlling the time of boys to 2 minutes and the girls to 3 minutes.

Jogging with a sword is already quite difficult, and now it has shortened the time, making a group of boys complain. Wang Ling followed the middle of the queue for jogging, like this kind of basic training in the foundation building period, he didn't feel much, he just thought he was a sparring partner. And he didn't need to control Shocker at all, because Shocker was conscious.

Chen Chao led the boys to run at the head of the line, although he looked very tired, but Wang Ling felt that Chen Chao could obviously continue, before entering the sixty middle school, Chen Chao was a sports student, and he was better than most people here in terms of endurance.

On the other hand, Guo Erdan was already sweating profusely when he reached the fourth lap, and there was a vague rhythm of falling behind.

The second egg master has a wide heart and a fat body, and jogging as a foundation building period is certainly not a problem, but it is very demanding to control the sword when jogging. Usually when warming up with the teaching spirit sword, Guo Erdan ran quite hard. This time, he also had to manipulate his own exclusive spirit sword run, and his spiritual power consumption increased dramatically.

Of course, Wang Ling followed behind Guo Erdan, as long as he moved his thoughts slightly, he could make Guo Erdan run easier. But doing so will hurt him, the basic training course of the foundation building period at this stage is still quite important, and the current foundation is directly linked to the upper limit of the future realm growth.

So Wang Ling didn't make a move from beginning to end.

When he reached the seventh lap, Wang Ling noticed that all the classmates around him were already sweating profusely, and he immediately manipulated his spiritual power to condense the water in the air on the surface of his skin, which looked a bit like sweating.

Otherwise, everyone around him was sweating, and he didn't sweat a drop of his own, which looked really strange.

After the 2-minute jog, Guo Erdan collapsed directly on the ground and gasped for breath. Chen Chao propped his knees and kicked Guo Erdan's thigh, telling him to stand up and walk around more.

After that, the girls' jogging warm-up was over, and all the girls except Sun Rong were not much better.

Wang Ling sat a little bored and rested, he saw that most of the people in the field looked tired and about to die, in addition to himself, there were ...... Fang wakes up.

After ten laps of running, Fang Xing actually didn't blush or panting, which made Teacher Ye also shocked. He felt that the physical strength of this transfer student was also better, even if he used the teaching spirit sword to control the sword and jog, it would not be easy to this point. And most importantly, he also deliberately limited the boys' time.

"Classmate Fang's physical strength is good!" Teacher Ye couldn't help but praise.

Fang Xing touched his head embarrassedly, looking very modest: "In my original school, the school building is at the foot of the mountain, and I have to walk 20,000 steps to class every day, maybe I practiced it at that time." ”

"I see." Teacher Ye nodded. He had heard of Fang Xing's school, the most strict boarding aristocratic private cultivation school in Jinghua City, Emperor Tianshi.

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

He just had a record time, and in the last three laps, Fang Xing obviously increased his speed, and directly overtook Chen Chao, who was at the head of the row, to finish the warm-up first, and the overall completion was faster than Chen Chao, and it only took a minute and a half.

"In two weeks, the district sports day in our district will start. I want you and Chen Chao to represent the boys from our school to participate in the lower sword relay run. Teacher Ye stared at Fang Xing and made his own request.

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

"If you were asked to change to a normal spirit sword control sword jogging, would you think your spiritual power consumption was enough? Why don't you take a break and we'll take another test? Teacher Ye said.

"Okay, Mr. Ye." Fang Xing nodded relaxedly.

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

Teacher Ye looked around: "Who is willing to lend their spirit sword to Fang Xing to use?" ”

"No need, Mr. Ye, I'll borrow it myself."

Fang Xing smiled and waved his hand.

Then, Wang Ling saw this person and walked towards him step by step.