"Sit on half a stick of incense for a while, and do two hundred squats with weight."
Seeing Ye Qingluo stood up and began to stretch his limbs, Instructor Chu gave another order.
Ye Qingluo responded, looked away from the boy, and sat cross-legged on the ground.
Instructor Chu was considerate, and offered to pour a glass of water and pass it to Ye Qingluo.
The young man on the second floor originally met Ye Qingluo's eyes, with a very shallow curve on his indifferent face.
However, Ye Qingluo just glanced at him and didn't look at him again.
Instead, he looked at the instructor Chu beside him face to face in silence.
The handsome young man frowned, his eyes darkened.
How dare she look away!
She didn't recognize him
Sensing the cold air on the young man, the master beside him stopped his words immediately.
After a long while, the young man waved his sleeve robe, put his hands on his body, and said a word coldly from his thin lips: "Let's go!"
When Xiaozuo was just half a stick of incense, Instructor Chu began to urge her.
Ye Qing got up, took out two iron wrist straps from the training equipment, one weighed 50 kg, put them in his hands, and began to squat.
one, one, one...
Instructor Chu folded his hands on his chest, with a satisfied expression on his face.
This freshman, with strong willpower and endurance, is rare to see.
Even the students in the Gaoxuan class, after doing so many exercises one after another, will show complaints and reluctance to some extent.
It's no wonder that old man Yougui recognized Ye Qingluo at a glance when he first saw Ye Qingluo.
Even he now has an urge to train hard and witness how strong Ye Qingluo can be.
When Ye Qingluo reached the seventies, Liu Xiaoyu also completed five laps and rushed to the freshman training ground.
Similarly, I was asked to do push-ups by the instructor.
However, the number of Liu Xiaoyu only needs to be one hundred and fifty.
Two people, just do their own thing.
Numbers popped out of his mouth one by one.
No one complained half a word.
Ye Qingluo was very tired. She jogged for a full ten kilometers, plus two hundred push-ups, and then squats with weights.
After finishing, Instructor Chu gave new instructions to ask Ye Qingluo to wear the hundred-jin wristband and run five more laps around the training ground.
Although this training ground is much smaller than the inside of the square outside.
But after a series of training, Ye Qingluo couldn't bear to run these five laps even if he trained regularly.
Arms and legs are so tired and heavy that they don't feel like their own anymore.
However, Ye Qingluo just relied on the willpower in his bones to finish all the training in a daze.
Ye Qingluo was sweating, her face was pale.
I didn't even have the energy to wipe the sweat off my face.
She sat heavily on the ground, panting heavily.
The limbs were so weak that it was extremely difficult to even move.
There is also a faint feeling of twitching.
Ye Qingluo leaned against the wall, closed his eyes and rested for a while before slowly opening them.
When she opened her eyes, she found that there were several pairs of eyes around her, staring straight at her.
In the freshmen training ground, there were more than a hundred students.
Yesterday, she and Liu Xiaoyu ran ten laps alone, and there were two other students who were only a few steps away.
Today... There are more than a hundred of them
Ye Qingluo twitched the corners of her lips mockingly, and closed her eyes again.
Students who can be admitted to Shangxuan Academy are definitely not waste materials, and their own strength is definitely not weak.
Yesterday, they really were lazy on purpose.
The exercise of training is the same.
Instructor Chu determined the number of exercises according to each person's aptitude.
After resting for a while, he suddenly heard footsteps approaching him.
Immediately afterwards, a clear voice came from next to my ear: "Classmate Ye."