MTL - The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism-Chapter 1447 Lighthouse at sea

Deras looked at the approaching old monk and young monk, and muttered, "Mysterious Oriental, how old can run at this age ... it's a ghost!"

As a result, Dellas also began to accelerate. The three marathon strongmen took the top three of the various races in country Y almost every year. If this time they were surpassed by an old man and a child, they could not afford to lose this person.

At the same time, no one noticed that people who ran like crazy, when everyone ran out of the city, there was only one person who had just set out for a short time.

"Come on! Come on! Ace, come on! You can! Didn't you say you want the first place? You must be able! The doctor said that as long as you are willing to run and leave, there will be miracles! Come on "Come on, boy!" A white-skinned man clapped his hands at a little boy and encouraged him.

The little boy's foot didn't seem to be flexible, and some auxiliary metal brackets tied to it made him run very slowly.

But the little boy clenched his teeth and ran hard ...

People who had just watched the crowd around them saw this scene and shouted, "Come on! Little cute!"

"You can! Boy, come on!"

"Come on!"

"You are our pride, come on!"

The child heard everyone's shouts, and smiled limpingly, limping along with the man.

At this time, a white-haired old man from Country Y rushed into the track and came to the boy. He said, "Little boy, you will never run away, but I am an old guy, right? Come on, let's see, Who are you better with me! "

As soon as the little boy heard it, he summoned his courage and called, "I must be more powerful!"

"Oh? Really? Then how good are you?" The old man asked with a smile.

The little boy Ace called, "I will get the first!"

The old man laughed even more happily when he heard this, and shouted to the people around him, "Okay, slackers! Are you not as courageous as a child? Come on, throw your beer, throw it away Your **** sun umbrella, come down! Run with us! Exercise to make us healthier! Happier! "

"You old guy, it's a waste of your eloquence if you don't go to the lecture. Okay, I'll join!" A two-hundred-pound black-skinned fat man threw away the Coke in his hand and came in.

"I'll try it too." An elderly woman joined in.

"Count me." A pale Asian girl joined in.

"I'm coming too!" A proud Asian woman like a queen took off her high heels and came over, but passing a security officer, she looked down at each other's feet, and then asked, "Your feet How big is it? "

The man froze, and then his face turned red. A beautiful woman, a hot woman asked such a question at such a close distance, he was a little embarrassed and said, "I know my feet are a bit small, follow my body Not quite proportional, but ... I swear, everything else is great! "

"Really? Then ... how about I change my shoes with you?" The beauty asked.

The man froze, then took off his shoes and said happily: "Of course!"

The beautiful woman took the shoes and did not dislike them. She tried them on her feet and said, "Not bad, thank you ..."

After that, the beauties ran the marathon with teenager Ace.

Not far away, a man chased up with a camera and shouted, "Jing Yan! My lady Jing, slow down, I carry the camera! Also, we are on vacation now ... you know how to take a vacation ?"

"Lao Miao, you need to exercise well, keep up! We are reporters, no holidays!" Jing Yan waved her arms and shouted happily.

With a look of helplessness, Lao Miao could only trot along to catch up. Fortunately, Ace ran very slowly, so he quickly caught up.

Founder didn't know that on this track, two acquaintances also participated, and a child, running with dreams.

At this moment, Founder is looking at the three pairs of despair, slowly surpassing the three handsome guys of the first echelon!

"Grandpa, give me a way to live," Dras called.

Founder gave him a back of the head!

Joke, Founder is starving to death now, his goal is to make money! Make money! Make more money!

Although the original plan was to take the second place, he didn't know where he was ranked second, so Founder decided to run to the finish line first to determine his position, and the money was stable, let alone let go The problem.

Seeing this, Bigger and Zambik yelled, speeding up their efforts to feed.

At this moment, the trio is no longer a jogging marathon, and it is going to be crazy to be completely stimulated by this monk who is one big and one small! Anyone who keeps their physical strength and other messy things is forgotten. They only have one idea. For dignity, sprint!

However, if they try harder, they still can only see the back view of the monk who is one big, one small and two, and is drifting away!

"Is this still human ..." Bigg called in a crying voice.

Zambik said: "After today, I am embarrassed to tell people that I participated in this marathon ..."

"Me too ..." Dix said bitterly.

As for the second and third comprehensive teams that were thrown away farther, they have long been unable to run, and they have left behind ... Along the way, the sound of cursing bald donkeys kept coming and going ...

However, Founder didn't know this. At this moment, Red Baby asked with a tangled look: "Master, let's run too fast. In case of breaking any record, will we also be focused on? In addition, you know A specific route? "

When Founder heard it, he froze for a moment, this is indeed a problem!

So Founder said: "Then ... let's run slowly? Just stay on top? As long as someone is behind, it means we are not running the wrong way."

The red baby nodded and said, "Well, I think this is better."

So the two started to keep a certain distance from the people behind them, and slowly decelerated. The people behind accelerated, they accelerated, and the people behind decelerated, they decelerated ...

The latter Zambik shouted excitedly: "They can't run anymore! It's not as fast as before! Haha ... we have hope!"

Bige also exclaimed with excitement: "Yes, they are physically exhausted after all. We stick to it, keep our speed, and maintain our strength. Victory belongs to us!"

Dix shouted: "We need to prove with strength, we are the king of the marathon! Roar ..."

"Keep your strength, follow him closely, and force him to waste his strength! We retain our strength, and finally sprint!" Bige whispered.

The three nodded tacitly, a pair of eyes staring at the back of the old monk, as if it were a beacon on the sea ...