C9 It Was Tough and Unyielding

Seeing Zheng Zinuo using his own strength to slowly get up from the ground and continue running forward, Zheng Zizhou couldn't help but be moved. His eyes were filled with passion and praise.

"En? Why did Zinuo come here so early?" Just as Zheng Zinuo got up and started running again, Zheng Changfeng appeared beside Zheng Zizhou and asked.

"Ah? Father..." Zheng Zizhou saw Zheng Changfeng suddenly appear behind him and was shocked. He weakly replied, "Yesterday, little brother said he wanted to cultivate martial arts, so I taught him how to train his physique."

"This is simply nonsense!" When Zheng Changfeng heard this, he angrily shouted, "He has a grade zero talent, a useless white martial soul. He is much weaker than some normal children. How can he continue to practice martial arts like this? He might even be injured and become a cripple. Quickly tell him to stop."

"Father!" Zheng Zizhou bowed and replied, "It's just a simple body transformation. I didn't really teach him the Martial Cultivation Method. Just treat it as training his body, and wait for my brother to be unable to support it. He will automatically withdraw, so let's satisfy him first. Don't continue to attack him, okay? "

"Hm?" Zheng Changfeng was a little surprised when he heard that. He liked his eldest son very much. After thinking for a while, he nodded, turned around, and left. “ Alright, I'll leave Zinuo to you. Remember this. You are brothers. He can't cultivate martial arts. As his elder brother, you should take good care of him. Don't let him get hurt. "

"Yes, I will." Zheng Zizhou was overjoyed when he heard this. He watched his father leave, then turned to look at Zheng Zinuo.

At this time, Zheng Zinuo was only twenty to thirty meters away from the finish line, but these twenty to thirty meters seemed as hard as ascending to the heavens to him. He swayed three times with each step, and was on the verge of collapsing. He fell to the ground three times in a row. And he got up from the ground three more times. Zheng Zizhou, who was watching from the side, felt his heart ache when he saw this. But he did not go up to help him. Although he was young, he knew that there were many difficulties and obstacles in life. He could not always be by his brother's side to protect him. There were many things that he had to rely on himself to accomplish.

Finally, after falling for the last time, Zheng Zinuo could no longer get up. He did not want to get up either, because he had completed his mission today. Although he had used nearly four hourglass, his face was still full of joy.

Looking at Zheng Zizhou walking over, he struggled to raise his head from the ground. He used his last bit of strength to force a smile and said, "Brother, I ran five laps today..." After saying that, he fainted on the ground.

"Zinuo..." Zheng Zizhou cried out in surprise. He jumped and crossed the distance of five meters. He stood firmly in front of Zheng Zinuo and held him in his arms.

Although he was only eleven years old, carrying his eight-year-old brother seemed a little difficult. However, it could be seen that his strength was surprisingly great. He could easily hold Zheng Zinuo, who was not much smaller than him. It gave people the feeling that lifting a heavy weight was as light as lifting a heavy weight.

"Ah? Zinuo, what's going on? How could this be? " When Mother Zheng saw Zheng Zizhou hugging his unconscious son who was drenched in sweat, her face instantly turned pale.

"Don't worry about mother. My younger brother just fell asleep due to exhaustion. It's fine. We martial artists often encounter this kind of thing." Zheng Zizhou comforted her.

"Martial cultivation, isn't Zinuo unable to cultivate? He... " Mother Zheng hugged her youngest son with a broken heart, and her eyes instantly turned red.

"My younger brother said he wanted to cultivate martial arts, so I taught him some simple body transformation methods. Mother really has nothing to do with it, she just simply trained her body. If you don't believe me, you can ask father." Zheng Zizhou explained.

"En, Yu Ling, Zizhou is right. Zinuo will recover after resting for a while." Zheng Changfeng nodded. After getting Zheng Changfeng's confirmation, Mother Zheng's nervous mood improved a lot. She carried Zheng Zinuo back to his room. Zheng Changfeng then asked, "How many laps did Zinuo run?"

"Dad, five laps in total." Zheng Zizhou handed his brother to his mother and turned around to answer.

"Only five laps and you have reached your limit? Sigh..." Zheng Changfeng frowned and thought to himself, No one has the talent to become a martial artist. Indeed, his physical fitness was much worse. If it was someone with a talent above the fourth rank... Even if it was a child with only the strength of the Innate Heavenly Soul, running five laps around the small hill wouldn't be a problem. But his youngest son... didn't say much, and said, "Go eat, you still have to go to school later." After saying that, he walked out of the house.

Looking at his father's back, which seemed to have aged a lot, Zheng Zizhou secretly shook his head. He turned around and went to Zheng Zinuo's room. He saw that his mother was helping his brother wipe his body with a hot towel with tears in her eyes. Zheng Zizhou said, "Mother, you should go and eat. Leave your brother to me."

"It's okay. You go and eat first. You still have to go to school later. Don't delay it. Leave your brother to me." Mother Zheng said firmly.

"Okay." Zheng Zizhou nodded and took a deep look at Zheng Zinuo, who was sleeping soundly, before turning around and leaving.