Following someone behind him, Fang Zhao took a while and then put him aside. He did not feel the threat from the other party, so he let the other party run away.

Late at night, the towering hotels around were still brightly lit, but fewer people were in this small park, and only two figures were running.

Fang Zhao ran around the park, and this quiet environment was more convenient to think about problems.

During this time I came to Mars Island, I gained a lot. I not only learned about the teamwork method of this project, but also learned more composition skills from others.

The sports arena in Mars is more intense than those in other continents, especially the atmosphere cannot be felt in other continents. For the people in their team, it is a valuable source of inspiration and an experience that the image recorder cannot bring to them.

Fang Zhao didn't know how the others were going, but he had already figured out his own idea.

I recalled the scenes in the arena I had seen. Even if I just sat in the stands, I could feel the collision of my heartbeat and sweat, the joy of moving forward. The light emitted by physical strength and fighting spirit is so dazzling. Countless sounds burst out from the field and passed by.

Fierce, soothing, high, and low, the tunes appear in the brain, and the tunes change quickly and slowly. The feet also follow the music floating in the brain, running on the beat.

Fang Zhao came here to run, and there was no clear purpose of exercise, and it was more casual. When this inspiration was active, the body followed the inspiration.

However, Fang Zhao himself was so happy that the people following him were confused.

At the beginning, the boy was humming a tune and studying Fang Zhao's running skills. Although he was not a real professional athlete, he didn't know about the long-distance running skills in professional competitions before, but after signing the club, he also received short-term professional guidance.

"Tsk, I'm just an outsider at first glance." After observing Fang Zhao's running method, the man came to a conclusion in his heart.

After three rounds, he watched Fang Zhao start to accelerate, and his somewhat casual mind was excited.

Speed ​​up! Simulation sprint!

Thinking of this, he also speeded up, and the experience of running with passers-by is pretty good.

After a while, I felt something was wrong again.

Is this simulation sprint a little longer?

After a few more laps, Fang Zhao began to slow down.

The man quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but he had finished rushing. Was he going to take a while before leaving?

However……

Fang Zhao slowed down so slowly for a few laps and started to speed up again.

That man “??”

Come again?

He watched Fang Zhao run around in circles, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. Sometimes he accelerates for a long time, sometimes only a short half a circle.

Are you teasing me?!

He called the person in front of him and told the other brother that Bu was not like this! You can't run like this for long!

However, for one hour or two hours, Fang Zhao was still continuing.

For Fang Zhao, who lives in his mind, the brain activity is like this

A musical tune passed. This is a good one...but there are still some places to be modified.

Later, the modified version passed in my mind again, again, again... and a few small places.

The second revision version has passed twice in my mind...Okay, the latter part...oh, this place is wrong...

Modify... After n times... After n times...

This leads to the pace of the pace, sometimes fast, sometimes slowing down, sometimes accelerating for a long time, and sometimes just accelerating and then slowing down.

At the same time, the mood of the person running behind him is like this

I was floating proudly...curious...silent...bad premonition...a very stressful feeling...the body began to be tired...the final stubborn...mania...

The one in front is still running!

He started to speed up again... slowed down again...

Ahhhhhh

This runs without any logic!

What do you want? Do you want to play with people?

Later, the manic strength was gone.

I feel like my heart and lungs are about to go on strike.

Heart rate rises, exhausted, and all muscles are protesting.

No, I can't run anymore, my feet are almost out of control!

Seeing that he was being thrown farther and farther away, the person following him finally gave up and continued chasing him. He moved heavily to the bench beside him and sat down. His eyes were filled with endless confusion, and he was in a trance.

He thought he was unique in physical conditions and the strong physical reserves brought by running all year round were instantly turned into a scumbag at this moment.

He followed Fang Zhao's figure like a stone sculpture, watching Fang Zhao continue running, one circle after another, another circle again...

At this time, he suddenly understood the words "There is a long way to go" that the manager who signed his name once said. As everyone said, the top competitive circles in Marsland are not so easy to squeeze in. There are so many talented athletes, how many people can really squeeze in in the end? There are people outside the world, and there are sky outside the world, and there are even more powerful players, and a mountain is higher than a mountain!

Just when you go out for a night run, the passers-by you meet will have monster-like physical fitness! This is still a person who is not ranked! In the real top competitive circle of Mazhou, aren’t those god-like professional athletes geniuses above geniuses or monsters above monsters?

Sitting on the bench in the small park, he looked at this professional athlete path with a serious attitude and a hint of pilgrimage for the first time.

As time passed slowly, Fang Zhao's steps finally slowed down until they stopped.

Looking at the hazy sky, Fang Zhao took a deep breath. Listening to the sound of seeds breaking through the ground and the movement of the wind blowing through the branches, the world is so beautiful that it is fascinating.

At this time, there were only two people in the small park. In addition to Fang Zhao himself, there was also the passerby on the bench beside the grass.

The passerby Fang Zhao knew that he had been running with him for a while before, but then he stopped running. He sat on a chair and did not leave. He just sat there all the time, like a lost little beast.

Kids nowadays.

Fang Zhao thought to himself and smiled at the other side.

The "lost little beast" sitting on the bench came back from her meditation, her face moved, and she looked at Fang Zhao's eyes as if she was looking at some terrible creature.

After hesitating for a while, he still spoke out, "How do you... feel now?"

"It's okay." Fang recalled.

"The lost little beast" felt like another stab in the chest, and his vision slowly collapsed.

This is not "it's okay", Fang Zhao was so refreshed!

"You..." Fang Zhao also planned to care for the children.

"No, I don't want to talk to you now!" The other party stood up and ran away.

In a club, the manager stood at the door with a dark face. The newly signed seedling is a thorn.

This kind of good seedling with excellent talent has a better foundation than many people. After training for two years... No, I might be able to let him go out to participate next year. He plans to be a secret weapon to cultivate such a good seedling.

He already knew that this newcomer had outperformed others in the club in a small game. Genius has the arrogance of genius. The more this happens, the more it needs to be polished. Before that, this good seedling of potential cannot be upset.

Why do you say that you can run overnight when you go out? It’s a damn thing!

The manager was thinking about how to train people later, and the man wearing a retro punk sweatshirt appeared in his sight. However, before he could speak, the other party seemed to use all his strength to sigh, "The Continent of Competition is indeed well-known! Crouching tiger, hidden dragon!"

The manager who thought he would be harshly scolded today, "..."

Overnight, why did this newcomer who looked at people with his nostrils have such a deep understanding?

"I feel that my heart has suffered an indelible blow! I finally understand what you said by manager! You are right!" the newcomer said excitedly.

What did I say, the manager "..."?

Although I can't remember what I said, the manager still affirmed when he saw the newly signed Xinmio who was hit hard, "You are really a very powerful and talented athlete!"

The newcomer was almost crying, "No! Manager, don't need to comfort me, I know I'm actually bad! It's bad!"

Manager "..." Have you ever thought about the feelings of those in the club who were won by you on the first day!

At this time, the emotional newcomer greeted the manager and called his family.

"Mazhou is so terrible! It's really worthy of being a competitive continent... Yes, I used to think it was made by the Mazhou people themselves, but after personal experience, I found that I was still too young! I just couldn't sleep and went out for a night run. Guess what I encountered? That's simply not a human, that's a monster! Do monsters know?! It's the kind of monster who doesn't want to meet a second time after encountering it once... monsters! There's no way to raise any feelings of going forward to challenge!"

The club manager next to him said nonsense! We are not that scary in Mazhou! Don’t demonize our Mazhou! However, which world champion did this kid meet when he went out last night? I really didn’t say that luck.

However, the "little beast" didn't pay attention to the manager's expression at all. He still had a lot of feelings to share with his family.

I thought I was already excellent enough. No matter how powerful people I faced, I won, even if I lost, I wouldn’t lose too ugly. However, the reality is so terrible!

Now that I close my eyes, the back appears in my mind. No, that can no longer be considered a back, it is a psychological shadow! The psychological shadow imprinted at the starting line before the career officially began!

"I think I have to train for at least 10 or 20 years to have the power to fight!"
Chapter completed!