Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique
Chapter 202 "Devil" Instructor!

Chapter 202: Chapter 202 "Devil" Instructor!

Under Instructor Leng’s urging, one by one, the Yellow Character Disciples from the East Courtyard picked up an Iron Armor and put it on.

This Iron Armor was exquisitely crafted by skilled artisans. Although it appeared rigid on the outside, the joints were very flexible, allowing freedom of movement and not impeding running at all.

However, without activating their True Qi, the weight of 500 jin was a significant burden for most of the students present.

Let alone running a hundred laps around the Martial Arts Square!

This Martial Arts Square was expansive. One lap around was a full four kilometers!

As soon as they put on the Iron Armor, some of the students began to complain. Running a hundred laps in this state? How could that possibly be doable?

"Little bastards, what are you waiting for? If you don’t finish today, you’re not allowed to eat or sleep for three days!"

Instructor Leng gave a hefty kick to the buttocks of a burly student at the front and started bellowing, scaring the students to the point where their hairs stood on end, and they began to run around the Martial Arts Arena obediently.

One lap was four kilometers, carrying a weight of 500 jin, and they were forbidden from using True Qi!

"Heave-ho, heave-ho..."

By the time the group of students huffed and puffed their way back from the first lap, they were essentially drenched in sweat.

Some of the female students were so exhausted that their legs trembled uncontrollably, and they couldn’t help but want to activate their True Qi but were firmly stopped by the students beside them.

No joke, if one person activated their True Qi, everyone would have to run an extra hundred laps. This was collective punishment!

"Too slow! Too slow! Have you all not eaten?"

Instructor Leng stood on a high platform, cursing with dissatisfaction, "You call yourselves geniuses? You can’t even withstand this little test—go back to pig farming!"

Under Instructor Leng’s venomous tongue, the students gritted their teeth and forced themselves to keep running.

Ling Feng was in the middle of the pack, breathing and stepping steadily. He had practiced the ’Rock Body’ before. Although it wasn’t any profound Body Refining Technique, he still had some foundation. Additionally, the ’Qi Refining Mixed Element Lock’ was a Secret Technique for suppressing True Qi during cultivation. His body had been tempered during this process, far exceeding that of an ordinary person.

Jiang Xiaofan also displayed extraordinary ability under this challenge. His body was indeed like that of a beast, running with a weight of 500 jin and still seeming eager for more.

Ouyang Jing, however, looked quite rough. Physically, he just couldn’t match up to Jiang Xiaofan or Ling Feng.

The second lap...

The third lap...

By the tenth lap, people began to fall.

But the merciless instructor showed not the slightest sympathy. Instead, he compelled those who had fallen to get up within twenty breaths, or else, for every extra minute they stayed down, everyone would have to run another lap!

The eleventh lap...

The twelfth lap...

By the thirtieth lap, over half of the students started to lack the physical strength to control the weight of their Iron Armor, falling over and over again.

Some managed to get up once, but could only run a few steps before falling again.

Without the use of True Qi, they fell hard onto the ground, with not a few splitting their skin and gushing blood.

"You’ve only run thirty laps! Don’t think I can’t count, already thirty of you have taken more than twenty breaths to get up. You all have to run an extra thirty laps, which means your running has been for nothing! Get the hell up and continue!"

Instructor Leng’s voice, as cold and unforgiving as that of a judge, made those students on the brink of exhaustion complain bitterly.

Among them, half of the people had already reached their limits, let alone running another hundred laps, even standing up was a very difficult task.

"Instructor, I can’t do it anymore! I really can’t!"

"What instructor, he’s basically a devil!"

Leng Jianfeng cackled, "I’ve always said, you’d remember me for the rest of your lives! All of you, damn it, get up, stop playing dead!"

Leng Jianfeng took out a soft whip and with a few "crack" sounds, he whipped the air, "Continue running!"

Thirty-one laps...

Thirty-two laps...

Thirty-three laps...

As time passed second by second, the students who were still stubbornly persevering finally reached the fortieth lap!

However, more than half of the students had fallen to the ground and couldn’t get up, even Ling Feng was beginning to breathe irregularly, feeling pain in all his muscles.

Under such circumstances, it was simply impossible for everyone to complete a hundred laps.

Atop the high platform, Leng Jianfeng narrowed his eyes and thought to himself, "Most of them have reached forty laps, not bad, and there are a few who have run forty laps without gasping heavily, this batch really does have a few who catch my eye!"

Turns out, Leng Jianfeng never intended to make all the students run a full hundred laps; he just wanted to assess everyone’s physical condition and at the same time suppress the arrogance of these "geniuses", letting them know that upon arriving at Heavenly Position Academy, no matter how talented they were before, they all damn well had to start from zero!

"Crack, crack!"

Leng Jianfeng lashed the whip harshly, speaking with disdain, "How about that? A bunch of trash! You’ve all fallen to the ground and can’t run anymore? I won’t even ask you to follow the rules and run a full hundred laps anymore, who the hell can run a hundred laps for me to see? If one person completes a hundred laps, you can have one less day of punishment, only skipping meals for two days and losing sleep for two nights! If three people finish, no punishment!"

"But..." Leng Jianfeng looked at everyone with a mocking face, picking his ear, disdainfully said, "In my opinion, none of you limp shrimps have the persistence to make it!"

Those students who had fallen on the ground and couldn’t get up were filled with reluctance, but they no longer had the strength to continue.

At this moment, less than thirty people were still running.

It is worth mentioning that Qin Wanwan, that temperamental miss, was also among these thirty people.

"Hmph, Instructor Leng, don’t underestimate us!" A tall youth clenched his fists tightly, "I, Wang Yishan, will crawl to complete a hundred laps if I have to, who else is with me?"

"And me!" It was Jiang Xiaofan who shouted out loud, "Instructor Leng, we are not worthless!"

Having said that, Jiang Xiaofan’s eyes reddened, he extended his legs as if infused with chicken’s blood, and began to dash desperately.

"Me too!"

"Me too!"

Four or five students clenched their teeth, determined not to let this "cruel-hearted", "cold and ruthless" Devil Instructor look down on them!

"Pah, all you do is talk big! If you’re capable, run a full hundred laps!" Leng Jianfeng was full of disdain, yet a hint of mockery curled up at the corner of his mouth.

Ling Feng smiled faintly, he suddenly realized that this "Devil Instructor" who cursed everyone as worthless, seemingly cold and merciless, had successfully aroused the competitive spirit and fighting will of the youths.

"Sixty more laps!"

Ling Feng’s eyes sparkled with a blazing fire light, the first test from Heavenly Position Academy, how could it easily defeat him!

The next moment, Ling Feng also suddenly accelerated, catching up with the lead group of youths, toward the finish line, he pressed on with all his might!