Lu Feng and Fu Cheng didn't stop along the way. Under the gaze of all the soldiers, they had already run ten laps continuously, but still didn't stop.
"Are these two people freaks?"
"How can they run ten laps without panting?"
"I finally understand the gap between me and Lu Tuan..."
"There used to be just one Lu Tuan, and now there's a rookie egg…"
"..."
The veterans wailed; comparing oneself to others can really drive one mad.
Normally they would pant after five or six laps, but these two were fine, ten laps without even panting.
Fu Cheng glanced at Lu Feng, and this kind of exhilarating feeling, he hadn't experienced in a long, long time.
Didn't expect that someone could keep up with him, and not be at a disadvantage.
Lu Feng was equally amazed, Fu Cheng's stamina was far better than what Wang Lu mentioned, this feeling of meeting his match made him exert all his strength.
Seeing Lu Feng speed up, Fu Cheng was unwilling to fall behind and accelerated to catch up.
