In an instant, Deng Yu's body sank sharply. Although he had taken a Genetic Potion, the backpack on him was already quite heavy, and now it had become even heavier with Su Ming on top.
But still, he clenched his teeth and held on.
Zhang Bi and the others witnessed this scene, and their expressions immediately turned somewhat unnatural.
"Don't look at Deng Yu; the real show is just beginning."
Su Ming said as he took out a marble gun from the bag he was carrying.
This toy gun had taken quite an effort to secure from the commercial district yesterday. Despite its toy-like appearance, it was incredibly painful when it hit someone.
Jiang Rong and the others, seeing Su Ming pull out the marble gun, had their complexions slightly changed, feeling a very bad premonition.
"From now on, I will shoot at you randomly. You dodge on your own. Anyone who doesn't dodge runs an extra lap! Also, no falling behind, and keep the running formation tidy, or else you will all be punished!"
