Sweat began to gather from the forehead, and some continued to gather along the cheeks and flowed to the chin. The leaning forward left enough space for the sweat to drip. As soon as he reached mid-air, the moving body caught it again. Through the clothes close to the body, he wanted to merge with the sweat on the body to form a larger flow of water. The versatile self-cleaning function of the versatile clothing quickly took effect and all the sweat outside the underwear was cleaned. In the end, only other sweat that broke through the defense line of eyebrows and eyelashes brought discomfort to the running people.

Fanfan continued to move forward. Maybe he was no longer running. His heavy steps were like a fill of lead, and his shaking body could blow down like a gust of wind. By this time, his ears were blurred by the sound, and his perception of the outside world became extremely weak. His eyes were blurred. All that was left was the cycle of black road without end.

At this time, five hours had passed since the start of the marathon, and the distance he ran was barely breaking through the 60-kilometer mark. 20 minutes ago, someone had already broken through the distance of 65 kilometers (speed 13.9 kilometers per hour), setting a new record. When a new record was created, everyone began to cheer and sigh! The onlookers said:

"This kid is so strong, he is a good seedling."

TV station news:

"This is a memorable historical moment, and no one can break this record for a long time! This should be the limit of mortals!"

Whether it was the record creators or other contestants, their running pace also stopped with the emergence of new records. When the history-making person was held into the nearby recovery room, his tired face was filled with a satisfied smile.

Everyone who had recovered their physical strength in the recovery room began to chat with each other, asking about their results, and laughter spread from time to time, and the crowd outside the field was slowly dissipating, and they were a little tired after shouting for more than four hours. On the cycle of black road without end, a figure wearing a black horse was still moving forward. Fanfan had already run to 56 kilometers in four hours, and the last 4 kilometers took him an hour. When his slowly passed the crowd, he was still staring at the people in the field and hurriedly grabbed the person who was about to leave, pointing to Fanfan and said:

"Then there is another person. Don't panic, see if this person runs really

slow!"

The crowd that was about to disperse stopped like this.

"Is there no one behind? Let's follow him and see how long he will run."

One person suggested to arrive.

"Good idea, I think he can keep up with the speed of his running! Hehehe!"

Another person replied. Then a bunch of people crossed the cordon and followed Fanfan, but they were not too close to Fanfan. Fanfan ran in front, and a bunch of people behind him followed, and the itinerary advanced for a while. The team of photography teams next to him were about to finish the shooting, and then they saw the group of moving forward. They originally planned to continue their work without caring about these people. The woman glanced forward and recognized the person who was running in front as slow as a turtle, who was the one who refused to interview before. A contestant was still running now. She instinctively thought that this might be a big news, and then gestured to her shooting partner, and then spoke to the camera:

"I didn't expect that there were still people running in the fifth hour of the freshman marathon, which attracted everyone to follow. Let's go and have a look!"

Then she led the photographer to the team.

"Student, why do you want to run with me?"

The female host caught someone and asked this question.

"I don't know, I'll follow you when you see everyone follows you!"

"Student, why are you following?"

"I just want to see how long the boy ahead will run!"

As time went by little by little, through the camera lens, the group of teams following one person quickly spread throughout Biyong Academy. All this was not important to Fanfan now. After the perception of the outside world became slow, Fanfan's grasp of his body became clearer. As Fanfan ran longer and longer, the "后" comfortable in his veins began to rotate at a rapid speed, but this did not bring any relief to Fanfan.

After a long time infiltrating the cells in his body, the original "玉" was used as energy after consumption of sugar in his body and could not be replenished. The lactic acid produced by consuming sugars before began to explode.

It was sent out, so that Fanfan's physical condition is more serious than that in ordinary states, so that Fanfan's own functional protection mechanism began to reduce his other functional efficiency, weaken his perception of the outside world, and slow down his brain.

Time passed slowly. When Fan Fan was completely in a semi-closed state, his speed became faster. In the seventh hour, he ran to the 70-kilometer barrier. At this time, the crowd behind him had completely quieted down. No one said anything sarcastic. They even followed Fan Fan to run together. Although it was very slow, many others in front of the screen rushed over and prepared to see the person who had made the longest running time in history, and then silently followed behind the team.

The running continued. When it reached 72 kilometers, something happened. Fanfan tripped his right foot with his left foot and fell to the ground with his lower back.

This sudden change caught everyone off guard and didn't react. No one went up to help Fanfan up as soon as possible. Just as everyone was stunned, Fanfan moved, but he did not get up, but used his hands and feet to the ground and wriggled forward. Seeing such a scene, some people present sobbed for some reason, which also caused the eyes of others to turn red.

Fanfan only wriggled for two minutes. In the two minutes, he only advanced a little more than two meters. A trace of light was placed on the black earth. It was the sweat on his face. Then he stopped completely. This time, people were not stunned. Two people in volunteer costumes rushed up and helped Fanfan up, but found that he had fainted. Si Kang rushed over, took off Fanfan's black vest, and quickly took Fanfan to the recovery room. The recovery room was very quiet at this time.

After Fan Fan was taken away, the photography team began to truly end the shooting. The female reporter is now in front of the camera:

"I once had a doubt, why would there be such a freshman marathon in the combat department? What is the meaning of such a race that doesn't even have a finish line? Maybe today I understand that life is long, there is no end line in the journey of cultivation. When you fall, no, maybe even the moment you fall is not the end line!"

A close-up came from the camera's water trace.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!