My Inseparable House Guests

The two girls ran in front, the Guixianren followed behind, and Fang Ze rode a small battery to chase the Guixian on the periphery of the track to prevent the Guixian from being pulled out hundreds of meters by his old man.

After four laps, Su Jie was obviously unable to hold on, waved his hand and exited the track, walking slowly on the grass.

Although Lu Yao's appearance was worse than Su Jie's.

But it can't help that Lu Yao has a good figure.

So Guixianren still drooled while talking to Lu Yao.

This Lu Yao seemed to be professional, and he had enough energy after running nine laps in a row, while Guixianren just followed the nine laps leisurely.

You know that these two people are running, and they are more than 10,000 meters down.Fang Ze is now more and more sure about what provincial track team this girl is afraid of.

He wanted to remind the Turtle Immortal not to run away, and then people would wonder if you were an alien, but because the Turtle Immortal and Lu Yao were relatively close, Fang Ze had trouble going over to talk.

However, during the tenth lap, Lu Yao speeded up and directly launched a sprint, and Guixianren also kept a one-meter distance from Lu Yao and chased him.When Lu Yao ran to the position where Su Jie was lying on her stomach, she finally couldn't hold it anymore, walked a dozen steps, and then lay directly on the grass, beckoning Su Jie to step on her muscles.

"Then, grandpa, are you still following?" Lu Yao asked out of breath.

"The little girl is amazing." Before Lu Yao finished speaking, the turtle immortal ran over easily, watching Lu Yao say, "My old man hasn't run this far in a long time."

"Grandpa Wu Tian." Su Jie looked at Guixianren and said, "Can you let me touch your beard?"

"Yes." Seeing that there was still such a good opportunity, Immortal Turtle leaned forward and raised his neck, indicating that Su Jie would be fine even if he hugged him twice.

But Su Jie really stretched out her hand and pulled the beard of the immortal turtle to make sure that the beard was real, and then put her hand back.

"Your footwork is unprofessional." Immortal Turtle looked at Su Jie and said, "Would you like me to help step on it."

"Okay, come on, old man." Lu Yao gasped and said, "but old man, can you tell me who the old man used to be a legend on the track and field team? I'm so admired."

"Didn't you tell me, I am a martial artist." Gui Xianren told the truth.

But the most unbelievable thing these days is the truth.

So the two girls only said that Immortal Turtle did not want to say their true origins.

When Guixianren stepped on Lu Yao's muscles, he obviously used martial arts methods, so Lu Yao didn't feel soreness in a while.

"I am a player in the five-kilometer event of the national track and field team." Lu Yao said to Guixianren, leaning her head to the lawn. "Originally, I thought about the team trials for some time. Maybe I can go to the international competitions. She doesn't have enough strength, even an old man can't run."

"Young people are good, but they don’t use the right method." Guixian said slowly, "Running is also a kind of martial arts. What you pay attention to is to cultivate internal energy first and then external force. You train like this, you just cultivate external force blindly. Squeezing one's own potential, after a few years, I am afraid that it will be an injury."

"The old man really looks like a martial arts school." Su Jie said with a smile, "But after which country's athletes retired, are they not all injured?"

Fang Ze finally couldn't stand it anymore at this time. If Immortal Turtle really couldn't help teaching a few hands to these two girls, then the track team would check it out, how could he fool around.

So he rode the small battery, leaned over, and said to Su Jie and Lu Yao, "My master is an expert in Zhongnanshan. I have come out to relax these days and practice the heart of red dust. It's really not a track team. of."

"The more you talk, the more you lose it." Su Jie blinked and said to Fang Ze, "Yesterday Grandpa Wutian also said that you are his landlord, and today you have become his apprentice. You and the two of you teamed up to play with us. It.

"Does the little girl know how much I can run in a hundred meters?" Immortal Turtle got off Lu Yao and twisted his neck and said, "If I can prove that I can not only run fast without hurting my body, would you please come in? I'm a registered disciple under my sect."

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Fang Ze looked at Immortal Turtle with a dull expression.

He was still thinking yesterday that Immortal Turtle has the title of god of martial arts on the earth of the Dragon Ball world, so as long as he wants to see anything, those who want to learn martial arts will not rush to send it.

Therefore, the immortal turtle accepting him as a registered disciple must have seen the great power hidden in his body.

But now it seems that the registered disciples of sentiment are just like the Chinese cabbage in the vegetable market.

"Old man." Lu Yao was already up at this time. She touched the muscles of her legs that were about to recover. There was obviously more surprise in the eyes of Immortal Turtle. She said, "Whether you can prove it or not, As long as you want to, I will definitely come into your door."

"It's still necessary to verify." The immortal turtle raised his leg and walked slowly away. Fang Ze hurriedly rode the small battery and got stuck at a position of about fifty meters.

Lu Yao and Su Jie glanced at each other, and both saw the incredible in each other's eyes.

This grandpa is going to run a hundred meters?!

Although the long-distance running turtle fairy showed his endurance beyond age, after all, the limit of human endurance is a marathon.

But this one hundred meters now tests the limit of human explosive power.If this grandfather can really be within a hundred meters, let alone breaking any record, even if he ran within eleven seconds, it would be a human miracle.

So the two turned on their phones at the same time, called up the stopwatch, and started recording.

Lu Yao stretched her arms to signal that Immortal Turtle is ready to prepare now, but Immortal Turtle still seems to be dancing in a square dance, just swinging her arms and raising her legs.

Lu Yao looked helpless, waited for a few seconds, and suddenly waved her arm down.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...Eight seconds, nine seconds!

Guixianren successfully ran one hundred meters when he recorded the ninth second on the stopwatch.

Fang Ze breathed a sigh of relief. The old man finally didn't mess around, knowing that it was not like showing the master's power in front of Wukong and Xiaolin, running a score of 5 seconds 6 per 100 meters.

This directly broke through medical common sense.

Nine seconds is still within the range of a normal human.

Fang Ze breathed a sigh of relief, but the two recorded girls were already stunned.

"Watch, cousin, how many seconds are recorded on your mobile phone." Su Jie stammered at Lu Yao and asked, "My mobile phone seems to have a problem. It only took nine seconds and four to seven."

"No problem." Lu Yao took a breath, looked at her mobile phone and said, "Mine is nine seconds forty-six."

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