As soon as Zhao Xiaohua started running, he found that it was already very difficult to consume the fighting spirit when he was not running. After jogging, because he was not easy to exert force during exercise, the consumption of the fighting spirit was even more difficult.

Fortunately, Zhao Xiaohua practices the Xiaoyao version of Thunder Fighting Qi. Zhao Xiaohua's Fighting Qi runs very well. Moreover, Zhao Xiaohua's level 2 Dou Qi will have a larger reserve than other students' level 2 Dou Qi, and it will be easier to consume than other students.

There are already many students with level 1 strength. Because the fighting spirit is too scarce, these students feel that the fighting spirit in their whole body is suppressed by Zhao Sicheng's gravity technique and cannot even be released, let alone consume it. In addition, the feeling of rising and rising formed by Tuomai Dan.

Many students feel that they are about to be squeezed out by Zhao Sicheng's gravity technique, not to mention that they have to run while consuming fighting spirit.

The Xiaoyao version of Thunder Fighting Qi that Zhao Xiaohua practiced has advantages and disadvantages. Zhao Xiaohua's Fighting Qi is easier to release than other students, but the recovery speed of the Xiaoyao version of Thunder Fighting Qi is faster than that of other students.

Therefore, Zhao Sicheng let the students use up all their fighting spirit and then recover, and Zhao Xiaohua consumed about the same speed as other students.

Ten minutes later, the students were sweating, but under Zhao Sicheng's gravity technique, no student consumed his fighting spirit.

"Teacher, would you please let me take a break?" Annie asked Zhao Sicheng carefully.

Annie is the girl with a round face and a coquettish voice.

Su Xinglian was also running and turned his head to look at Zhao Sicheng. Miss Su was in a very embarrassed state now, and her whole body was sweating profusely.

Su Xinglian was just cured by Zhao Sicheng yesterday, and her health is fine now, but Su Xinglian had never had such intense exercise due to physical problems before.

Now, Miss Su felt that she was about to be crushed by Zhao Sicheng's gravity technique. When Su Xinglian heard Annie ask Zhao Sicheng this question, she immediately turned her head to look at Zhao Sicheng. If Annie can apply for a rest successfully, Su Xinglian will also have to rest.

"Annie can go to rest. After the rest, Annie can go back to rest for this school year course, so she doesn't have to come to class anymore. The same goes for other students. Students who want to rest can go to rest, but in the future, no matter whether it is theoretical or practical classes, it will not be used to attend classes." Zhao Sicheng is not cute at all now.

Zhao Sicheng's meaning is very clear. It doesn't matter if you rest. The teacher asked you to rest. However, after rest, you are no longer my student, and I don't care about you anymore.

When Annie heard Zhao Sicheng's words, she immediately muttered and said, "Teacher, she is a girl, and her physical strength is not as good as a boy!"

"Teacher, too, too. Maria and I just woke up from fighting the day before yesterday. Can you not give us gravity techniques?" The girl who spoke was Jiao Jiao.

Zhao Sicheng refused on the spot: "No. You five girls should be the same as boys. However, every ten minutes, the teacher will help you five girls add a light-based physical recovery technique to let you have enough physical strength to persevere until the get out of class is over."

After Zhao Sicheng said that the five girls' bodies were surrounded by white light at the same time. The seemingly useless physical recovery technique shocked the five girls.

Jiao Jiao pouted her mouth, obviously feeling a little dissatisfied with Zhao Sicheng not agreeing to her request. Fortunately, Zhao Sicheng still took care of the girls and promised to add physical recovery techniques to the five girls every ten minutes.

The students in the martial arts class Z were really a little unsatisfied. A boy also asked: "Teacher, can you add individual recovery techniques to us?"

Zhao Sicheng was very annoyed. If it weren't for the boy's student, Zhao Sicheng would have kicked the boy out of the defensive barrier of the No. 1268 martial arts field.

Zhao Sicheng didn't know if there were any boys who were more cowardly than his class who were actually whining like girls.

Zhao Sicheng gritted his teeth and asked, "Are you a girl? If you become a girl now, the teacher will add individual recovery techniques to you now. If you don't become a girl, the teacher can help you do it. Do you want to become a girl? If you want to become a girl, just say it early. If you don't want to become a girl, run quickly. You didn't eat! You ran so slowly."

Zhao Sicheng said, and a wall of fire appeared behind the boy.

The boy exclaimed: "Oh my god!" (pronounced: āi.yā.mā.yā, not from the Northeastern people)

The boy ran out with a whoosh, not like Zhao Sicheng added a gravity technique.

"And you guys run quickly, are you running or walking?" Zhao Sicheng said, and the fire-type magic bullet in his hand shot out like a machine gun.

If the students who run fast are not a problem, the students who run slow will be burned by the Zhao Sicheng fire magic.

For a time, during the entire No. 1268 martial arts performance, there was a storm and the students cried and howled.

Fortunately, the defensive barrier of the No. 1268 martial arts field can not only defend against the holy level subversive fighting spirit and magic attacks, but also have good sound insulation.

Otherwise, the students who were teaching in the martial arts field next to them would definitely think that the students in the martial arts class Z had a collective accident.

While firing a fire-type magic bullet, Zhao Sicheng roared: "Who among you guys wants to become a girl? If you want to become a girl, you can tell me it early, and the teacher can help you do it."

"This group of students is not at all aware. When I speak to them a little gentlerly, they will swear and force me to move hard." Zhao Sicheng became more and more angry the more he thought about it. He never stopped the fire-type magic bullet in his hand.

"Damn! This little brat is so perverted. It's not tiring to use gravity for such a long time. He can still use gravity while setting fire magic. Fuck! This non-human perverted brat." A student thought so.

"Ah! Teacher Zhao, you burned my butt." Bush screamed.

Zhao Sicheng shouted mercilessly: "Run quickly, run slowly, just wait for the burning."

Narration: The weather is dry and the things are dry, be careful of the fire.

Some classmates also thought, "How much magic does this Teacher Zhao have? Is he really a child? Why do you feel that his magic is more magic than the principal (Antonio). Oh my god, he almost burned my butt!"

The student almost got burned to his butt by Zhao Sicheng's fire magic bullet after a while.

For a moment, there was another jump in the entire No. 1268 martial arts performance venue.

Attached today's victory:

Lunar calendar: the 25th day of the first lunar month (Dingwei) (Chongqiu)

Good and bad today: peace (good laws on weekdays)

Today's auspicious time: Si, Wu, Wei, You

Today's bad time: Chou, Mao, Shen, Xu

Twenty-Eight Constellations: Female

It is suitable for: sacrifice, opening the market, damaging the earth, and burial

Avoid: haircut, armor

Finally, Xiaoshi wishes everyone a step further in the Year of the Dragon, by the way: "Please click, recommend, and collect."
Chapter completed!