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Focus on taking care of it? Just kidding, Zhao Li can swear to heaven, but it is still the kind of vicious oath that is so unwilling to heaven. He never thought of being taken care of by the military. Heaven and earth have a conscience, and if the military wants to take care of it, the people who are still focus on it will not die!

However, when he heard Christine's tone, he seemed to know some inside stories about the genius school, otherwise he would not have spoken in such a tone. Zhao Li took a breath of air conditioning secretly. Chief Christine was young, but had such a high military rank. Knowing so many inside stories might come out of it.

The more you think about this, the greater the possibility. You can't help but think that Zhao Li didn't dare to get along with Christine. At least the only three of them know what happened now. As long as Zhao Li stayed safe and confused about this period of time, there would be something abnormal at that time, even if it was pushed to the military's quick success method.

Listening to Christine's words, he must have agreed to Zhao Li to return to continue training. How could Zhao Li not agree? He hurriedly agreed to all of Christine's words and escaped from the medical room like a rabbit hitting an arrow. The soft laughter of Christine's behind him came from afar.

When Zhao Li's figure disappeared, Christine put away her laughter and turned back to her seat in the medical room. Her white and slender fingers pressed a regular button on the console in front of her, and a different picture immediately appeared on the display screen in front of her.

"Sir!" Facing the major general appearing on the screen, Christine stood with a standard salute move, and her body was standing straight, not the same as the delicate female military doctor. The expression on her face that always teases a man's mistake was changed to a serious face.

"All solved?" The major general returned the favor on the screen, signaling to sit down, and asked casually.

"Yes, sir!" When speaking, Christine's emphasis was always accompanied by an indescribable disappointment.

"Christine, you are the best student in this period. Although we allow students to make mistakes during the internship,..." The Major General seemed to care about Christine's performance: "I personally hope that this is the last time, do you understand?"

"Yes, sir!" Christine replied formally: "Thank you, sir!"

"When you report, we will organize new students to conduct experiments. You can do your job during your internship. The initiator of the new project is still your name, so you should pay attention to it!" The major general quickly finished the target arrangement, and finally gave a few simple instructions to Christine and cut off the communication.

The major general on the screen had long disappeared, leaving Christine alone in his seat.

Zhao Li had no idea that he had just passed by Bai Lao Rat not long ago. If it weren't for the fact that Christine was a little greedy for merit, Zhao Li would be a ready-made white Rat. Even if the above experiments were conducted from now on, according to Zhao Li's speed of cultivation, it would take at least three years for ordinary people to reach Zhao Li's current state.

The true energy that Christine entered Zhao Li's body was enough to meet Zhao Li's uninterrupted practice for two months. She was really willing to spend her true energy so much for such a possibility.

Standing in the queue, Zhao Li was still a few people behind the palace. There was no way. Although basic physical fitness techniques can improve personal physical fitness, they were not targeted and were not comparable to those who practiced first-level martial arts. However, the success is that the cycle of Zhoutian is extremely fast, the recovery speed is the first, and it can barely keep up with the pace of training.

"Didn't have lunch? Keep going, speed up!" Instructor Arnold's roar echoed behind everyone's butts. No one wanted to be rewarded with military boots by Instructor Arnold for running slowly, and he rushed forward with all his might.

His lungs were already on fire, so Zhao Li still held back and moved forward. He was the third last in the team. I don’t know why the other two were. It might be that practicing the giant power technique had too much impact on speed, and I often heard the sound of instructors’ military boots falling on their butts.

Even Zhao Li himself has tasted the taste of military boots, but Instructor Arnold knew his situation, so he asked him for a little relaxation within the scope of principle. For example, others must be excellent, as long as Zhao Li can pass the qualification. But this kind of care cannot be carried out blatantly, at most, the military boots that fall on his butt are less powerful.

But Zhao Li was really unbearable to run wildly. The sore muscles on his hands and feet were still a trivial matter, but his lungs were like engines that reached their limit and could no longer provide greater power. From the throat to the alveoli, every time he sucked in, it was like sucking in a large mouthful of hot magma.

I couldn't help but press my tongue against my palate and made habitual movements when practicing. As soon as my nose came out, a stream of true energy flowed out of my dantian, slowly down along the familiar meridians.

Zhao Li couldn't believe his feelings. He could still practice practicing during the intense exercise of running? How could this be possible? He was about to exclaim, but it suddenly sounded out of touch. If he was distracted during the exercise of practicing, it would definitely lead to the loss of control of the true qi, so he could endure it.

The true qi seemed to be a little unconscious about Zhao Li's violent movements at this moment, and was still flowing slowly. Zhao Li ran for dozens of meters in a row, without any discomfort. Moreover, because of what happened suddenly, Zhao Li was focused, and even the pain in his throat and lungs just now was thrown behind him.

Following the team instinctively, although her body was still sweating, her mind was cold. The running in front of her would take at least half an hour to run, and she would never let everyone rest easily. But who can guarantee that Zhao Li's true energy would not go astray within half an hour? What if he was at the critical moment of practicing martial arts, he was kicked by Instructor Arnold on his butt?

He couldn't help but speed up his feet and rushed forward a lot, so as not to fall on him, which was more terrifying than ever before. When he felt safe, Zhao Li began to pay attention to the true qi in his meridians.

Compared with that professional practice posture, the true energy flows very slowly during running. In Zhao Li's eyes, it has been flowing for such a long time, and it has only flowed for a short distance. If you monitor Zhao Li's cultivation speed at this time, it will definitely be unqualified.

He continued to run carefully in this state in a terrified state, and from time to time he had to pay attention to whether he was too slow and would be kicked. The situation along the way made Zhao Li's face look very ugly. However, there was an additional benefit, that was, Zhao Li could no longer care whether he was feeling uncomfortable.

In about fifteen minutes, Zhao Li's true energy finally successfully moved through the Zhoutian and returned to the Dantian. This also made Zhao Li breathe a lot of relief, his mind relaxed, and his feet immediately slowed down.

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