Chapter 7

It was a sports student from Class 6, Grade 3, named Cheng Zhiye. This guy was tall and slim, excelling in the 3000-meter long-distance run. Since he entered high school, the school's long-distance running champion had never been taken by anyone else. Last year, he even broke the city high school sports meet record and was reportedly admitted to Beijing Sports University on a special basis.

Although he didn't take Ling Yun seriously, he had his own pride and didn't bully Ling Yun much. He thought that anyone who would take the initiative to bully a pig was not much better than a pig.

Cheng Zhiye's attitude towards Ling Yun was similar to that of Sha Guoxing, occasionally making fun of him to liven up the dull high school life.

"I'm here to find Mr. Ma. Where is he?" Ling Yun ignored him and asked directly.

"You're looking for Mr. Ma? Did I hear that right? In the past, you would run away when you saw him, but now you're actively looking for him? You didn't catch a cold and fever from being shirtless last night, did you?" Cheng Zhiye was strangely surprised and even put his hand on Ling Yun's forehead to check.

Ling Yun frowned slightly, gently pushed Cheng Zhiye's hand away, and said calmly, "I need to borrow a punching bag."

"Borrow a punching bag?" Cheng Zhiye was getting more and more confused. He thought, "Could it be that this guy had a good time in the dorm last night and decided to start boxing?" But then he grinned and said, "Do you need to find Mr. Ma to borrow a punching bag? I can get one for you!"

"Wang Li, come with me to the sports room and get a punching bag for him!"

Cheng Zhiye's curiosity soared; he wanted to see what Ling Yun was up to.

At around 9:30 in the morning, just before the second class was about to end, a sudden exclamation came from the corridor downstairs, followed by a noisy commotion.

Grade 3 was on the fourth floor of the school, and Grade 2 was on the third floor. This commotion instantly broke the tranquility of the Grade 3 classrooms.

"Wow! Look, that idiot is carrying the punching bag!" a high-pitched female student exclaimed.

The students in Class 6, Grade 3 immediately perked up their ears!

In the entire Qing Shui High School, the only person who could be called an "idiot" was Ling Yun, the disgrace of their class. There seemed to be no one else!

"Damn, no way, he's running with the punching bag! I tell you, my brother practiced boxing, and that punching bag weighs at least 50 kilograms!"

"I think he's really asking for it. Not only did he try to rape our school's beauty last night, but he also beat up a classmate in the dorm. Now he's skipping class to run with a punching bag!"

Cao Shanshan, who had very good hearing, heard this and immediately furrowed her brows and widened her eyes.

Zhang Ling secretly glanced at Cao Shanshan and then looked out the window with hope, wanting to know what was happening outside.

On the school playground.

Cheng Zhiye stared at the scene in front of him, his mouth open wide enough to fit an egg, muttering, "Damn, is this for real? This guy is going to defy the heavens..."

Not just him! All the sports students from the various classes stopped their training and stared in shock at Ling Yun, who was running with the punching bag!

The entire playground was in an uproar. The soccer players stopped playing, leaving the ball alone on the grass. The basketball players stopped playing, and all the students in the physical education class were watching the fat guy carrying the punching bag, their eyes following his every move.

The figure on the right was tightly holding the heavy punching bag on his right shoulder, running not very fast but with a firm and powerful pace, moving in a certain unique rhythm.

Ling Yun's body fat jiggled up and down with each step, and his fat was burning rapidly. His eyes were filled with determination, and his resolve was growing stronger!

"How can one become a true strong person? Even a genius must train crazily, find their weaknesses, and find ways to improve!"

"Once I start running, only I can make myself stop. Nothing else will stop me!"

"Only by doing this can I continuously break my physical limits and reach the peak of physical training as soon as possible!"

Others' ridicule, their mocking gazes, and even their amazement and shock were all like passing clouds to Ling Yun. He had only one goal: to become stronger!

However, it was really tiring! He had only run a few dozen meters, and he was already drenched in sweat, panting like a bull, and his steps were as heavy as mountains!

A fat guy weighing over 200 pounds would find it extremely difficult to run even without any weight. How much more difficult was it for Ling Yun to add 50 kilograms of weight to himself?

But he knew his potential. His body had been cleansed by the essence of his Immortal Spirit Energy during the Tribulation period, transforming him completely and eliminating all hidden ailments. Last night, he had absorbed a large amount of spiritual energy from the Seven Stars Grass!

As for the Yang Qiao Meridian, which was about 70% repaired, it was already functioning smoothly. Even normal people have some physical defects, don't they?

He was tired, but he wouldn't be worn down! His goal was to consume the spiritual energy absorbed from the Seven Stars Grass through this method!

Only by doing this could he go to the place where he found the Seven Stars Grass tonight and continue to absorb the overflowing spiritual energy using his talent!

"If I could continuously absorb the spiritual energy from the heavens and earth, I could reach the peak of physical training in a month, not two!"

Unfortunately, this place didn't have enough spiritual energy from the heavens and earth for him to use.

Therefore, he could only choose the most primitive method, breaking through his physical limits step by step through this extreme training, enhancing his physical strength in all aspects, and thus reaching the peak of physical training!

The second class of the morning ended, followed by a 20-minute break.

The Grade 3 students had been waiting impatiently. As soon as the teacher announced the end of the class, they forgot to show respect and let the teacher leave first. They all rushed out to see what was happening on the playground!

The reaction in Class 6, Grade 3 was the most intense because they knew that the person running with the punching bag on the playground must be Ling Yun from their class.

Chai Hanlin, who was short, sat in the front row near the door. As soon as the class ended, he rushed to the corridor as fast as he could!

"Wow! It really is Ling Yun!" Chai Hanlin was shocked!

"Damn, it really is Ling Yun. This guy is crazy!" A classmate who followed him out exclaimed.

"Is the sun rising from the west today? Am I dreaming?" A female classmate exclaimed.

"Either I'm crazy, or the world is crazy! How could that fat pig do something so shocking!"

Cao Shanshan was angry and wanted to find Ling Yun's trouble, but since he wasn't in class, she couldn't do anything. Now, hearing that the idiot was running with a punching bag, she wanted to go out and see how embarrassing it was, but she hesitated and sat back down.

"Shanshan, it really is that idiot. Let's go see..." Zhang Ling looked around the classroom and saw that only the two of them were left, so she encouraged her.

"If you want to go, go. I'm not going to see that idiot make a fool of himself!" Cao Shanshan was tempted. She really wanted to see Ling Yun make a fool of himself, even if he just fell down, but she still put on a strong front.

"Do you really not want to know what could have stimulated such a big change in Ling Yun? Do you really not want to see how long that idiot can last?" Zhang Ling didn't believe Cao Shanshan could resist!

"Fine, Miss Cao, let's go together!" Seeing that Cao Shanshan was moved, Zhang Ling pulled her up and dragged her to the classroom door.

"Almost half a lap! Half a lap is 200 meters! He's still running!" As soon as they left the classroom, they heard the exclamation from downstairs!

"That idiot is almost out of energy. Although his speed hasn't changed, look at his waist; it's almost straight!" A classmate from Class 6, Grade 3 observed closely.

By the time Cao Shanshan and Zhang Ling found a spot, they were truly shocked when they saw the wobbling, mechanical figure on the playground!

Cao Shanshan felt her heart tighten!

Such a weak and fat body, carrying such a heavy punching bag, and he had been running for a while. What could have stimulated such a dramatic change in this idiot?

The entire Qing Shui High School was in an uproar because of the boy running with the punching bag on the playground. Some mocked him, some laughed at him, and some were just there for the show, all waiting to see when Ling Yun would fall flat on his face.

Only one person stood quietly in the corridor, almost leaning on the railing, her eyes fixed on the tall figure on the playground, who was bent over from exhaustion but still running with a firm pace. Tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.

She was beautiful, not like an ordinary woman, ethereal and graceful! She was at least 1.7 meters tall, standing out among the other girls in the corridor. Her figure was perfectly proportioned, her face delicate and beautiful, her neck white and smooth like a swan. Compared to Cao Shanshan, who was like a blooming peony, she was like a delicate orchid, standing alone in the world.

Her natural pride and ethereal aura made her a true beauty.

A simple red ribbon tied her long ponytail, her skin was white, smooth, and radiant, her neck long, her chin pointed, her eyes large, and her tears blurred her vision, making her look pitiful.

Ning Lingyu was from Class 1, Grade 3. She was almost the first to rush out of the classroom. When she saw the fat guy on the playground, running with the punching bag, her tears flowed uncontrollably!

"Brother Ling Yun! I knew you wouldn't let me down. I knew you could do it... Mom was right, you won't let us down, you really didn't let us down, Brother!"