Douluo: When Tang San's sister plays idioms

Chapter 89 Cooperation
Facing Dai Mubai's restless question, Tang San didn't answer, just passed the water bag backhanded, quietly waiting for the companions behind to catch up.

Soon, the few people chasing after seeing Tang San both stopped in their tracks, and a group of people gathered together again.

Seeing that the partners were all present, Tang San paused on Tang Tang with concerned eyes, and said, "Everyone, I just thought about it carefully, and I think we may have overlooked some problems. For us, this weight-bearing training is most likely not just a punishment from the teacher."

"Do you still remember? Neither Rongrong nor Xiaoqing played in today's competition, but they were punished. Why? I don't believe the teacher would make such a big mistake."

"So, the only answer is that this training session is the second class the teacher gave us."

"I have two thoughts about the content of the test in the second class. First, I think the teacher wants to remind us that we need to strengthen our physical fitness. You see, the weight of the stones carried in each person's back basket varies from person to person, as if the teacher has already calculated our physical limits. It is hard not to feel that this is intentional by the teacher."

"Second, and most importantly, the teacher wants us to unite and cultivate cohesion. Rongrong and Zhuqing who did not participate in the war were also punished by the teacher, which means that the teacher wanted to punish us not individually, but as a group. Rongrong, did the teacher say anything when you finally set off?"

Ning Rongrong nodded, and explained to everyone the theory of master sharing weal and woe.

Tang San concluded: "So we must find a way to let everyone complete this training."

Tang Tang put one hand on Xiao Wu's shoulder, silently watching all the people who gradually faded away, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he was so breathless that he couldn't speak.

Really?Why do I feel that the teacher saw us drifting away and wanted to hit everyone equally?

"Anyway, let's plan."

"The teacher only asked us to complete the punishment within today, and didn't ask us to arrange one, two, three, so we can move forward slowly at a uniform speed to conserve energy to the maximum. I suggest that everyone use the slowest among us as the benchmark, move forward in groups, help each other, and don't rush for success."

"Presumably this is what the teacher wants us to do." Tang San looked confident.

Tang Tang: (_) In terms of self-persuasion and brainwashing, my brother is really not weaker than others all his life, so I don't bother to talk about him.

Master: You are right. (∩_∩)
With a decision made, a group of people gathered together and continued to move forward at a speed not much faster than a turtle crawling.

After climbing a short distance up the mountain road, the weaker people were visibly tired, and their backs were soaked in sweat.

The fiery sun above their heads blatantly volleyed into the sky, unreservedly releasing scorching heat, making it even more difficult for them.

"It's so hot, so tired, so thirsty, so hungry..." Tang Tang hunched over, his hands drooping weakly, and he was so tired that he couldn't care about his image.

Beside her, several people followed suit. From a distance, they looked like a row of zombies who had lost their fighting spirit and were dragging their feet.

Lacking physical strength and carrying rocks as heavy as mountains, the eyes of the few people turned black, and looking at the green fruits on the roadside was like seeing meat.

A few people who lacked the concept of modern sanitation dealt with it with stream water and sour fruits, and then set out on the road again.

(End of this chapter)