76: Chapter 76 Blocking 76: Chapter 76 Blocking At this mont, Ma Jun’s face was pale, his forehead was covered in cold sweat, and even his pupils were sowhat dilated.
If it were an ordinary person here, they certainly wouldn’t let Ma Jun continue running, because based on the current physical signs, Ma Jun has already reached his limit.
If he keeps running, he might either suffer a great loss of Primordial Qi or die of cardiac exhaustion.
However, Wang Yan did not stop Ma Jun at all; instead, he even showed a look of approval on his face.
Because Wang Yan knew, the human body doesn’t truly have a concept of limits.
The so-called limit is rely a psychological expectation that humans have for themselves.
If a person never believes they will lose, then they will keep pushing forward.
Limits are in the mind, not the body!
Ma Jun and Wang Yan returned to the track, and they saw Roy and Wang Xuesong running shoulder to shoulder around the track.
The two were occasionally conversing and exchanging glances with a smile, appearing quite matched in a harmonious way.
Seeing the big grin of Wang Xuesong, Ma Jun instantly felt a surge of high-spirited determination rise within him.
Without looking back, he said to Wang Yan, “Boss, I’m starting.”
Ma Jun instantly dashed onto the track and began running.
The previous 5,000 ters was completed under Wang Yan’s urging and even whipping with tree branches, with Ma Jun bargaining with Wang Yan almost each lap.
But now, there was a sharp glint in Ma Jun’s eyes.
Although there was still sweat on his forehead, his chest still heaving incessantly, his face still pale, the one thing that had changed was Ma Jun’s determined gaze.
One lap…
Two laps…
Although Ma Jun’s speed couldn’t catch up to Roy and Wang Xuesong, Ma Jun’s eyes never left Roy.
At this mont, nurous students who ca for morning exercise arrived at the track, and soon everyone noticed Ma Jun.
Because Ma Jun was notoriously weak, consistently achieving the lowest scores in sports, so seeing Ma Jun running so desperately has already caught everyone’s attention.
“Look, that’s Ma Jun, acting so unusually today, he’s actually here on the track.”
“Yes, but given his stamina, managing to run a thousand ters would be quite an achievent.”
“Hmm, judging by his sweaty appearance, he must have run five hundred ters by now.
I bet after one more lap he’ll quit.”
A few students chatted and soon ignored Ma Jun, starting their own exercises.
But after a while, they noticed that Ma Jun was still persistently running, not stopping at all.
Once again, the crowd started discussing.
“Ma Jun is acting really unusual today; how much has he run?”
“Since I’ve arrived, Ma Jun has already run a thousand ters.”
“That’s incredible; I bet after another five hundred ters, he’ll surely stop.”
“Yes, I agree.”
The crowd discussed and decided to pay attention to Ma Jun, anwhile silently counting his laps.
One lap…
Two laps…
In the blink of an eye, Ma Jun had run another two and a half laps, totaling another thousand ters.
“What?!
Ma Jun has now run two thousand ters, unbelievable.”
“Three thousand ters is his limit; he’ll run at most another thousand ters, or I’ll literally eat a pull-up bar.”
“Agreed, he won’t run a thousand ters more, or I’ll eat a pull-up bar.”
Everyone unanimously agreed that Ma Jun couldn’t run more than another thousand ters.
To validate their judgnt, everyone paused and stood by the track, watching Ma Jun run.
At this mont, only Ma Jun, Roy, and Wang Xuesong were running on the track.
Roy and Wang Xuesong also noticed the crowd’s unusual behavior, but after glancing at Ma Jun, they paid no more heed, as they only had eyes for each other.
Under the watchful gaze of all the students, Ma Jun continued persistent running.
One lap, four hundred ters.
Ma Jun kept going.
Two laps, eight hundred ters.
Ma Jun persisted.
Seeing this, all the students were amazed.
Those who previously bet they would eat the pull-up bar involuntarily glanced at the thick, black bar and swallowed hard.
Three laps.
Ma Jun had run another thousand plus ters.
The entire playground erupted.
Three thousand ters, a whole three thousand ters.
This was the first ti Ma Jun had run three thousand ters so refreshingly.
Just when everyone thought Ma Jun should stop, they saw that he had no intention of stopping; he was like a steed that never knew fatigue.
At this mont, Ma Jun’s sweat was pouring down like rain, his clothes completely soaked, and his face pale and bloodless, like a sheet of white paper.
Yet, Ma Jun didn’t stop.
His teeth bit tightly into his lip, and over ti, even drew blood.
The bright red blood contrasted with Ma Jun’s paper-white face, making him look rather terrifying.
Everyone was stunned, and already several female classmates began to shout, “Ma Jun, don’t run anymore.”
“Ma Jun, you’re risking your life, stop now.”
But Ma Jun turned a deaf ear to the shouting, his eyes focused only on what lay ahead.
Only Ma Jun knew that in his eyes, there was only Roy’s silhouette.
By now, so male classmates were also frightened, and several ran up behind Ma Jun, trying to persuade him.
Still, Ma Jun was unwavering.
Though his legs felt as heavy as lead, though he wished to sleep forever at this mont, he still didn’t stop.
Even though, in his daze, Ma Jun thought about giving up, when he saw Wang Yan smiling on the sidelines, his resolve seed renewed.
Ten thousand ters!
Ma Jun finally completed the run.
A victorious smile spread across Ma Jun’s face as he stopped in front of Wang Yan.
Upon seeing Ma Jun stop, all the students breathed a sigh of relief; running like that could have been fatal.
When Ma Jun approached Wang Yan, Wang Yan smiled slightly and said, “Not bad, but it’s not enough yet.
Now, continue running five thousand ters.”
Although Wang Yan’s voice wasn’t loud, in the attentive gaze of all the students, his words reached everyone’s ears.
“No way, that’s too dangerous!”
“Ma Jun, don’t listen to him.”
By now, so people recognized Wang Yan and believed he was punishing Ma Jun, causing a multitude of people to shout to Ma Jun, hoping he wouldn’t listen to Wang Yan.
But, after hesitating for a mont, Ma Jun once again swung his arms and began running.
Seeing this, countless classmates beca anxious, and a tall and strong female classmate rushed in front of Wang Yan, shouting, “You’ll kill Ma Jun like this!
Make him stop.”
However, Wang Yan paid no attention to the female classmate.
The female classmate beca urgent, yelling again, “Yesterday you hit Mr.
Hua, and I had so good impressions of you, but now I realize you’re just like him, both villainous.”
Wang Yan turned to look at the female classmate and said indifferently, “What’s right and wrong, you’ll understand soon.”
The female classmate shouted, “Understand what?
In a while, Ma Jun will be dead.”
Seeing Wang Yan ignoring her, the female classmate imdiately rushed out, trying to block Ma Jun.
But as soon as she took two steps, she heard Wang Yan coldly say from behind, “If you dare go forward, I’ll break your legs imdiately.”
Upon hearing this, the female classmate instantly felt a chill run down her spine, making her hair stand on end, scared to take another step.
Although there were classmates who wanted to intervene, seeing Wang Yan’s icy expression, none dared to approach.
However, a few smart ones had already run out to find the teacher, the office building closest to the playground belonged to the PE teachers, and these classmates imdiately reported to them.
Five burly Sanda instructors arrived at the playground; the leading instructor was bald and an expert of Sanda Ninth Rank.
These teachers were taken aback seeing Ma Jun’s state.
From their years of experience, Ma Jun was spitting foam and his pupils were dilated—a complete sign of impending heart failure.
The five teachers hurried to the track to stop Ma Jun.
But just as they reached the track edge, Wang Yan appeared before them, raising a hand to block them.
This was a critical mont for Ma Jun; Wang Yan didn’t want them to ruin Ma Jun’s significant endeavor.
Seeing Wang Yan’s obstruction, the five Sanda instructors were both amused and angry.
You should know these instructors were Sanda Ninth Rank masters, and for Wang Yan, who appeared frail, to block them—it was truly courting death.
The bald instructor ignored Wang Yan and turned to the other four teachers, “You four go stop Ma Jun and send him to the infirmary; I’ll handle this ignorant student.”
The remaining four instructors said one after another, “Don’t hit him too hard!”
With that, the four tried to pass Wang Yan and move to the track.
However, Wang Yan raised a hand and said, “None of you can go over.”
Seeing Wang Yan block five teachers, all the students laughed coldly, eagerly waiting for the spectacle of Wang Yan getting a beating.
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