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"Zhou Butong, what are you doing?"

How could you let Brother Ren carry your things?

Duan Hui, who was at the front, turned around and shouted.

According to the original plan, Ren Jingxing was the one who needed their help.

As a result, Ren Jingxing ended up carrying Zhou Butong's armor and spear.

Once Ren Jingxing is exhausted, even several people carrying him will find it difficult to reach the finish line!

Aside from Duan Hui, the others couldn't help but mock Zhou Butong.

Luo Hao, his face dark with anger, couldn't help but say:

"Zhou Butong, you call yourself a veteran of the Imperial Guard? How dare you ask Brother Ren to carry your things for you?"

"Everyone says Brother Ren is a playboy, but you're even worse than that!"

"Hurry up and take your things back!"

Zhou Butong's teammates launched a barbed rebuke.

Zhou Butong was almost brought to tears by what he said.

"No, Captain, Brother Ren took it himself!"

After Zhou Butong finished speaking, the people around him cast disdainful glances at him.

Ren Jingxing is a top-tier playboy; this is common knowledge.

Where did he get the strength to help Zhou Butong carry things?

However, as everyone's gaze turned to Ren Jingxing's face, they noticed a clue.

Ren Jingxing's face was normal, and he didn't even sweat much.

His breathing was also very steady and natural, unlike Zhou Butong who looked like he was about to die from exhaustion.

"Brother Ren, why don't you say something?"

Zhou Butong felt that if Ren Jingxing didn't speak up for him, he would be drowned in his teammates' spittle.

Ren Jingxing smiled slightly and said:

"Forget it, Captain Duan, I'm not tired."

Once everyone was certain that Ren Jingxing wasn't just putting on a brave face, they felt relieved and allowed him to continue carrying Zhou Butong's things.

Moreover, they could tell from his expression that Ren Jingxing seemed to be stronger than most of them!

Several of Zhou's close colleagues couldn't help but laugh at him:

"Zhou Butong, Zhou Butong, you exercise every day, but you're still not as healthy as Brother Ren who goes to brothels every day!"

Ren Jingxing jokingly tried to excuse Zhou Butong:

"Actually, I'm only able to go to brothels every day because I'm in good health. If it were anyone else, they would have been ruined in brothels long ago."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"It seems Brother Ren possesses extraordinary masculine prowess!"

Ren Jingxing's display of skill and his playful banter further strengthened his relationship with Duan Hui's teammates.

Zhou Butong was like a dead pig that isn't afraid of boiling water; despite so many people mocking him, he didn't retaliate, but instead pressed his advantage, saying:

"Call me weak if you want, it's better than being punished together!"

Now that we have Brother Ren in our team, could you guys help me carry my skirt armor and shoulder armor too?

"screw you!"

Although Ren Jingxing demonstrated considerable strength, Duan Hui was still somewhat worried about him.

After all, they had only covered less than a fifth of the distance.

"Luo Hao, carry Brother Ren's spear on your back to lighten his load."

Luo Hao was the Imperial Guard with the dark complexion.

"Brother Ren, give me your spear. I see that your spear is heavier than ours."

He wasn't known for his fighting skills, but his endurance and long-distance running speed were top-notch in the entire squad.

In fact, he could be said to be even better than Duan Hui at carrying heavy loads on long journeys!

Ren Jingxing shook his head and said:

"No need, Brother Luo, I'll give it to you when I'm tired."

Luo Hao shook his head:

"By the time you get tired, it will be too late."

Your gun looks pretty heavy. If you gave it to me, our team might be able to surpass the second-to-last place!

Not only will we not be punished, but Han Tong will also have no excuse to stop us from working.

When the topic of duty came up, the team members all turned their attention to him.

After all, the reason they were conducting such intense training was because Ren Jingxing was not allowed to be on duty.

If I can get a place in this long-distance race, I might not have to continue training, and I might even be able to continue working and earning money!

Seeing the eager looks in everyone's eyes, Ren Jingxing hesitated for a moment before saying:

"This gun is quite heavy, maybe I should just give up on it."

Luo Hao shook his head:

"If it were heavy, it definitely shouldn't have been given to me. Besides, how heavy could it be?"

"All right……"

Ren Jingxing couldn't persuade him any further, so he could only sigh and stop.

Everyone stopped as well, taking the opportunity to rest for a bit.

Ren Jingxing untied the belt around his waist, then drew the Green Sinking Spear with one hand and slammed it into the ground.

Boom!

A muffled thud came from the green-sunken gun.

You can tell from the sound that this gun is really heavy!

The imperial guards were dumbfounded.

They originally thought that Ren Jingxing's use of the word "heavy" was just a polite remark, but it turned out to be really heavy.

They looked at Yu Chenxiang, then at Ren Jingxing, and then at the Green Agarwood Spear.

Could it be that Ren Jingxing has been running with such a heavy load on his back the whole time?

Even Luo Hao, who was skilled in internal energy and physical strength, was shocked.

He had never seen such a heavy weapon before.

Luo Hao first gripped the Green Sand Spear with one hand and tried to lift it, then switched to gripping it with both hands and raised it.

"So heavy?!" Luo Hao exclaimed in surprise.

In fact, given Luo Hao's arm strength, he should be able to lift the Green Sinking Spear with one hand.

However, he lacked wrist strength, and if he tried to lift it with one hand, he couldn't maintain the posture of the Green Sinking Spear.

In other words, he could only lift the gun, but he couldn't use it at all!

Luo Hao swallowed hard, placed the Green-Stained Spear back on the ground, and then asked:

"Brother Ren, what's the origin of this gun, and how heavy is it?"

The spear that Luo Hao originally needed both hands to wield, Ren Jingxing simply lifted with one hand and then inserted it into his back.

"This is the gun used by my ancestor, called the Green Sinking Gun, which weighs about 58 jin."

"Fifty-eight jin!" Luo Hao's eyes widened.

This spear weighed almost as much as their entire suit of armor!

In other words, Ren Jingxing was carrying over 100 pounds on his back while trekking a long distance with them!

Moreover, he was carrying Zhou Butong's helmet and spear on his back!

Everyone's gazes changed instantly.

The weakest member of the team suddenly became the strongest!

A glint of shrewdness flashed in Captain Duan Hui's eyes, then he said in a deep voice:

"In that case, let's keep running fast and finish the running test first!"

Brother Ren, can you still hold on?

Ren Jingxing nodded and said:

"no problem!"

"Let's break the wind together!"

And so, a spoiled brat who had just arrived at the inner palace and still needed to be taken care of came to be.

But suddenly, he went from being a burden to others to becoming a leader who needed to break through the wind!

The team's running speed is related to its overall average strength.

With Ren Jingxing joining the team, he can not only help his teammates deliver passes, but also lead the way and accelerate the team's progress.

Duan Hui's team significantly increased their long-distance running speed and quickly overtook the second-to-last place.

The teams that were originally second to last and are now last were running with their heads down when they suddenly realized that they had been overtaken by Duan Hui's team!

"Damn it, boss, look! Duan Hui's team has overtaken us!"