Chapter 237: Chapter 13 Who is Worse Chapter 237: Chapter 13 Who is Worse Zhang Shaotang, a prodigy from Capital Star in the First Administrative District, glared jealously at the figure leaping like a gorilla in front of him.
Was it really necessary to fight so desperately for first place?
How could he understand that in Mu Fanâs eyes, a reduction in his food allowance was unacceptable!
Even second place meant a cut in food!
The ninth lap passedâŚ
Suddenly, Tracy from the Tiger Hunting Team stuck out her tongue and licked her luscious, rosy lips.
Her husky voice, dripping with an unusual allure, filled the air, âLooks like this little brother can sprint to the end.
...
White Wolf, Deer, have my tequila ready for me.â
The two men at the pilot and co-pilot seats pouted their lips simultaneously.
âCanary, eight shots of strong tequila, and after that, you wonât even know whose bed you end up in, maybe even ours, right, Wolf?
Hahaha, uh.â
The pilot, laughing carelessly, suddenly saw a long sniper rifle cross his vision, its cold muzzle pressed against his forehead.
Cold sweat broke out instantly.
âDeer, besides your foul mouth, do you have any other qualities?
Do you really want to know whose bed Iâll be in?~â Her enticing expression appeared demonic in Deerâs eyes.
First, he nodded subconsciously, then shook his head frantically, indicating he didnât want to know.
The icy barrel prodded against his forehead before being pulled away.
âJust keep looking.â
Bearded chuckled as he watched the trio; their team, the Tiger Hunting Team, had an atmosphere that was unmatched by others since Canary, the fiery woman, joined.
âThis kid has entered the last lap, the second place is still biting at his heels.
Do they really not know that the next phase involves increasing the load?
Honestly, Iâm getting a bit worried,â said Chimpanzee, scratching his chin.
âIâm more worried about how to start a conversation with Major Lin to get this kid transferred.â
The co-pilot known as âWhite Wolfâ showed renewed interest, âHave you guys noticed this kidâs jumping ability?â
âItâs astonishing, I know,â Deer took over the conversation.
âNot that, I feel the Special Combat Teamâs individual jetpack suits would suit him perfectly.â
Oh?
The four of them took note again.
Bearded slapped his thigh, exclaiming excitedly, âExactly, why didnât I think of that?
This kid, just on his legs alone, managed to evoke the feeling of a jetpack suit.
Impressive!â
Running vigorously, Mu Fan had no clue what a jetpack suit was; he only knew he had to keep sprinting fiercely!
1 kilogram of food!!
Just the thought energized him!
He had no idea that Zhang Shaotang, full of resentment, was watching him from behind.
Are you a native from the Primitive Forest?
How could you have such incredible stamina?
Zhang Shaotang felt he could speed up more, but he certainly wasnât running like a mad dog like the guy in front.
Major Lin checked his watch, a smile playing on his lips, âOnly one more lap, we can start the countdown.â
Instructor Wu, knowing what Lin Hao was referring to, shook his head and chuckled, âWithout prior warning, I wonder how many will struggle to adapt.â
âMy guys are ready; as soon as they stop, theyâre out,â Lin Hao remained undisturbed.
âOkay then.â
Thud!
Thud!
Mu Fanâs extraordinary jumping ability even allowed him to skip a lap.
When the last student from the Third Administrative District heard the noise behind him and turned around, he was startled by Mu Fan soaring in like a small mountain.
Is there no humanity left!
Now lagging 200 meters behind Mu Fan, Zhang Shaotang eyed the figure approaching the finish line and waited for the latest instructions from Major Lin.
He wasnât a core student anyway, so the psychological pressure wasnât that intense.
But his assumptions were worlds apart from Mu Fanâs actual desires.
He could never understand a food loverâs mindset.
Yes, Mu Fan was just thatââŹâa simple food lover.
Ho!
Mu Fan heavily dropped his large backpack on the ground and looked up, the finish line was just in sight.
1KG of food obtained!
For the first time in front of everyone, a beaming Mu Fan leaped again.
Lin Hao: âŚ
Wu Yue: ââŚWhy is he smiling so happily?â
Both supervisors were speechless at the sight, but their eyes sparkled with something more as Mu Fan approached the finish.
Lin Hao now held a handheld button in his hand, his gaze firmly fixed on Mu Fanâs figure.
Meanwhile, over the loudspeaker, âThe first one has emerged, keep running, donât stop!
Run until you canât anymore!
Extra 300g of food per lap!â
The Captain in the underground hall declared, âPrepare for instant evaluation.â
As Mu Fanâs body soared high near the finish line, the massive backpack weighing on his shoulders, he was about to touch down.
Three, two, oneâŚ
Gravity doubled!
As Mu Fanâs feet hit the ground.
An imperceptible signal swept acrossâŚ
The weight of the backpack he carried doubled instantly!
160KG!
No one knew that the backpack contained a gravity modulator.
âClose-up of the scene!â
The Captain ordered, and the screen representing Mu Fan enlarged to show a full-body close-up in the hall.
The Captainâs gaze fixed intensely on Mu Fanâs waist and leg details, which would directly reveal his reaction speed.
ButâŚ
As the weight-increasing signal was sent, just as Mu Fanâs feet touched the ground.
His shoulders twitched, huh.
What about his waist?
No abnormalities!
And his legs?
His knees bent a bitââŹâwas he about to suddenly kneel?
At that moment, the Captain watched with a gleeful anticipation, maintaining his observation for a full ten seconds.
After Mu Fan had sprinted thirty meters, he finally reacted.
His body squatted down an additional 2 centimeters, and thenââŹânothing!
âGet me Major Lin.â
âReporting, sir, Major Linâs Sky Communication!â
It turned out they had called first.
Puzzled by the outcome, the captain stared at the big screen, âMajor?â
âDid you see what just happened?
What was that?â
âI sawâŚ
but I also want to ask what happened.
Did your controller malfunction?â
âA malfunction?
That shouldnât be.
The second place finisher also just arrived, let me try again.â
Lin Hao saw Zhang Shaotang nearing the finish line and prepared to press the controller again.
Zhang Shaotang watched as Mu Fan, jumping like a gorilla, crashed down from the skyââŹâboom, both feet landing on the finish line.
And thenâŚ
He jumped up again?
Without any visible faltering in his movement, Mu Fanâs body was slightly lower by 2 centimeters in this running environment; it was impossible to notice from 200 meters away.
Are you kidding me?
Is your military training really just weight-bearing running?
Damn, I thought you guys were more sophisticated.
With that in mind, Zhang Shaotang quickened his pace.
If thatâs the case, then Iâm starting to sprint with all my might!
100 meters, 50 meters, 10 meters, 5 meters, 1 meterâŚ
The instant Zhang Shaotangâs right foot crossed the finish line, the major pressed the button.
In the underground hall, the captain clearly saw Zhang Shaotangâs face change colorâŚ
It was an unusual red, not just from blood rushing up, but mixed with surprise, anger, and frustration.
Zhang Shaotang, who always presented himself as a wealthy heir, felt like cursing at the base for the first time since his left foot hadnât even touched the ground yetââŹâthe gravity on his shoulders suddenly doubled!
It was almost three times the gravity!
And soâŚ
He lost his balance.
That explains the flushed face.
Besides that, there was another reasonââŹâZhang Shaotang didnât want anyone to see him fall flat on his face.
He clenched his teeth and, using a unique force technique from his family, forcefully twisted his body.
And then, a miraculous scene unfoldedâŚ
Zhang Shaotang crossed the finish line in a flashy forward flip.
You guys behind me, donât expect to have it easy; Iâm not going to bother warning you!
Zhang Shaotang, forcefully controlling his body to not fall, adjusted his center of gravity and sprinted forward with that heavy backpack.
Major Lin Hao couldnât help but admire, âWorthy of someone Instructor Wu has high hopes for.â
Wu Yueâs face showed an indescribable expression; logically speaking, Zhang Shaotang handled it quite elegantlyâŚ
But why didnât it look as imposing as Mu Fan, who had smoothly powered through the entire course?
âCaptain, the controller isnât brokenâŚâ
Lin Haoâs voice sounded faintly in the Sky Communication.
The captain awkwardly replied, âUnderstood, Major.
The data analysis just came outâŚ
Mu Fanâs endurance evaluation is tentatively rated S with further potential.â
âYouâve been doing intelligence work for so many years, keep observing.â
âYes, sir!â
Thus, all the soldiers saw their captainâs face darkening like the bottom of a pot.
This incident remained within the military circle, unknown to the other competitors on the field.
Except forââŹÂŚ White Hair Slut Man.
Now in camouflage attire and stripped of his purple eyeshadow and earrings, Yin Shuai with his white hair actually looked quite charming.
He had observed both Mu Fan and Zhang Shaotang complete their tenth lap.
Mu Fan passed by as he frowned without a word, but when Zhang Shaotangâs flip appeared like a show-off, White Hair Yin Shuai chuckled softly, âOh, itâs an adjustment to the gravity settings.
Sly move, Military DepartmentââŹâI like it.â
No one nearby heard Yin Shuaiâs muttering; all they saw was this white-haired guy suddenly speeding up.
Many people didnât understand; didnât they just say, keep running, just add a lap for an extra 300 grams of food?
All that for 300 grams of food?
Youâre something else.
âŚ
Unfortunately, Yin Shuaiâs goal was completely different from the previous two.
Mu Fan was running for food!
Zhang Shaotang to assert himself!
And him, purely for the sake of trapping those following.
Yin Shuai, who subtly increased his pace, passed Xize.
Xize, seeing another surpass himâŚ
Was that super flashy White Hair!
That was unbearable; it didnât matter who surpassed him, so Xize also began to pick up speed.
But somehow, he always fell just a little short of catching up to Yin Shuai.
Hey, thereâs a fool following me.
Behind him, the heavy footsteps reached Yin Shuaiâs ears; he chuckled secretly and began adjusting his steps and shifting his weight.
Finally, as he was about to cross the finish line, he completed the adjustment.
Each person passing the finish line in the underground hall was displayed with a large projection close-up.
And Yin Shuaiâs close-up portrayed that sly grin.
This startled the captain, but he quickly marveled as the white-haired lad crossed the finish line with an even more standard posture than the first-place finisher.
His body didnât even shake.
And thenâŚ
As Xize, still speeding up behind him, stepped down with his left foot preparing for the right foot to follow.
The gravity on his back instantly doubled.
Thud!
A classic faceplant, Xizeâs already scrapped face harshly hit the groundâŚ
Due to the 160KG backpack, the powerful inertia dragged Xize another two meters along the ground.
At that moment, Xizeâs mind was entirely consumed by the calm figure of White Hair disappearing ahead.
Damn you all to hell!