For the moment, the little interlude with Ma Xiaotao came to a close.
When Chen Ping's trio arrived in District 33 again the next day, good news was pouring in for Class Nine.
At least so far, not a single team in Class Nine had been eliminated outright for losing all five rounds.
The other classes, meanwhile, all had a few unlucky teams like that.
Why?
Come on, in a new recruit's first three months with his company, even a fat guy who gasped for breath after a kilometer could be trained into a tough fellow who could pass the five-kilometer run.
With Chen Ping setting the example during these three months at Shrek, was it strange that they had all undergone transformations worthy of being called rebirths?
Most of these young Soul Masters at Shrek Academy had been raised in the care of their families before coming to Shrek.
They could run a hundred laps right off the bat not because they were well trained, but purely because Soul Masters naturally had sufficiently robust physiques.
After three months of intensive training and competition, chasing one another with no one daring to fall behind, Class Nine's students were probably the first batch to have realized their potential without damaging their physiques.
The students in the other classes might also have been vaguely approaching that point, but compared with most of Class Nine, they were clearly still a considerable distance behind.
Their current results were hardly surprising.
The further the competition progressed, the more Class Nine's students found that their opponents gave out before they did. That was perfectly normal.
If everyone trained the same amount, their stamina thresholds would basically be similar too.
At that point, Class Nine's students might only have had ten or twenty percent more stamina in