"This Xing Luo can really run... He can actually keep up with Class S. I think those male artists are all lagging behind!"
"Xing Luo's physical strength is indeed very strong. Even if she carries a weight of ten kilograms, there is no visible impact at the moment. But she has just started running. She is a girl. Seeing as she is so thin and running so far while carrying a weight, her reaction is not obvious now. I’m sure I won’t be able to bear it later!”
The people behind could only see Xing Luo following the S class team, but they didn't know Xing Luo's state at the moment, so they thought she was actually a little overwhelmed.
But... the people running next to Xing Luo in Class S all felt a lot of pressure!
Everyone started to pant and sweat, but when they looked at Xing Luo occasionally, nothing had changed at all! It seems very relaxed... How could they not be stressed
What everyone didn't expect was that after running one kilometer, everyone's speed would slow down somewhat and their steps would become heavier, but Xing Luo speeded up...
After another half a kilometer, Xing Luo had already moved to the top of the team.
"That one in front is... Xing Luo? Is she speeding up? Speeding up now? How can we hold on for the remaining three kilometers?"
"To show off, let's take the lead now. She will slow down soon! We don't have to rush to chase her, otherwise our pace will be messed up and it will be bad if she affects us!"
"You're right. Xing Luowei won't be popular for long anyway. Chasing her is a waste of energy!"
They will not sprint ahead to catch up with Xingluo like Han Jingying. By then, they will be affected and will have a very difficult time in the second half. Anyway, Xingluo is only temporarily ahead. Will they be surpassed
Thinking of this, no one was in a hurry to catch up, but just waited patiently for Xing Luo to slow down.
But... As they ran, the distance between Xing Luo and the large team became farther and farther.
When the two-kilometer run was completed, the large team had already fallen more than 200 meters behind Xingluo...
Everyone had some strange feelings in their hearts, but they didn't take it too seriously.
In this way, they watched Xing Luo finish running another kilometer, and the distance between them and Xing Luo was already more than 500 meters...
Xing Luo had already completed more than one lap, and even caught up with Falga and the others.
They were the slowest runners. Xing Luo had already completed more than one lap, but they had not even finished half a lap.
After all, this level of training is indeed very difficult for ordinary people.
When Xing Luo ran to a few people, she slowed down and spoke with a steady breath, "Take off all your sandbags."
"Huh... take it off? What to do?" Several people looked at her in confusion.
Xing Luo: "I'll help you bear the burden."
"How could I let you..." Several people were stunned. Before they could finish speaking, Xing Luo had already interrupted, "You also said that we can help each other, so give them all to me."
Xing Luo's tone was firm. They were just ordinary people and it would be impossible for them to handle such high-intensity training all at once.
But a few people still didn't do it, how could they let the girls help them...
Xing Luo sighed helplessly, "Don't be embarrassed, how about this, from now on, I will be your boss? Isn't it normal for the boss to help the younger brother?"
"..." Several people's eyes twitched, thinking she was the boss
It seems... It's not impossible.