It's not that Lin Mo deliberately tortured these children.

But over fifteen, I have already missed the golden age of martial arts training.

In addition, they have poor martial arts talents.

Want to rise up and catch up with peers.

There is only this unconventional method.

Like pig iron, I want to forge a good piece of steel.

Only after extreme squeezing, the impurities in the body are removed,

Only in this way can the subsequent body quenching liquid be carried out.

Although such an approach is harmful to the body.

But there is Lin Yisheng.

The problem is not big.

On the other side, Feng Ke, who was left in the middle of the river, was struggling desperately.

Although he can swim.

But after a piece of clothing absorbs water, it becomes unusually heavy.

In addition, the river water in late autumn is bitterly cold.

Feng Ke instantly turned pale.

"I will give you thirty minutes.

If you can't swim back, I won't care about you. "

"By the way, I forgot to say it very much. There are many undercurrents in this river.

If you are lucky, get sucked in.

I can only report funeral to you. "

After finishing talking, Lin Mo raised his watch and started counting down on his own.

These words and deeds made Feng Ke panic instantly.

Start by getting to know this instructor Lin.

What the other party does is what it says must be done.

Under this circumstance, he didn't dare to use his own life to bet against Lin Mo.

Thinking of this, he struggling to draw a splash.

However, because the clothes have been soaked in the river water.

Every time Feng Ke stroked the spray, it seemed as if someone was dragging him behind him.

Moreover, the river seems calm.

When the seemingly faint microwave, it has tremendous power.

This situation has added a burden to Feng Keping.

Due to many factors, this distance of less than 100 meters is indeed that long.

the other side.

The same group of students who are running are not having a good time.

Lack of physical function, coupled with lack of exercise.

Not even halfway out of the race, most people are out of breath.

The feet are also tired and soft.

"Zheng... Boss Zheng, I... I am not good anymore."

"Really, really run...can't run anymore."

Several companions wore crudely dressed and spoke tiredly.

Although Zheng Ju is slightly better than them.

But at this time, he himself was too tired.

"Come on, hold on.

If you don't want to be like Feng Ke, just grit your teeth and hold on. "

Follow his words.

A group of students also looked at the river.

Seeing Feng Ke swam desperately for three steps, and was backed by the wave two steps, is he still choked by a few mouthfuls of river water?

Everyone shuddered in shock.

Compared to this sad reminder Feng Ke.

They are obviously much better.

"There are still 20 minutes, at your speed.

Give me all dumplings later. "

Following Lin Mo's roar.

Everyone was shocked again.

Most of the time has passed, but they only ran halfway.

This Nima is a desperate rhythm.

Under the leadership of Zheng Ju, a group of children tried their best to accelerate.

As the destination got closer and closer, everyone's consciousness gradually began to blur.

The swinging hands slowly lost consciousness.

Endure the dry, burning throat, and the hot lungs.

They are already running entirely by their own will.

As for Feng Ke, here.

At this time, he already felt that his body was no longer his own pull.

But he glanced at Lin Mo with a cold face.

He can only continue to swim forward desperately.

It's just that the swing of the arm is getting smaller and smaller.

Until the distance of less than one meter from the river.

He was finally completely relieved.

Damn it, just a little bit short of it.

With such thoughts, his brain became more and more blurred.

With the last trace of strength, he slowly raised his arm.

It's just that there is no fall, he feels that he is beginning to sink involuntarily. JrNovels.com