Chapter 487: My training load …
The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss
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Chapter 487: My training load â¦
As expected, Xing Jiu âan didnât suppress her power anymore. However, she didnât completely expose her true power either, which would probably scare these people. However, she didnât realize that everyoneâs gaze towards her had slowly turned into worship. In the afternoon, in the ten laps, everyoneâs weight was 30 pounds. Xing Jiu âan asked Wang Nan to carry 50 pounds for her. Wang Nan had asked her several times to confirm that it was 50 catties? Xing Jiu âan was too thin, and she felt that the 50 â pound thing could almost crush her. Among the students, there were also people who advised Xing Jiu âan not to be too stubborn. Everyone already knew that she was very powerful, but Xing Jiuâ an didnât listen and still let Wang Nan put 25 kilograms of weight on her. Everyone was actually worried about Xing Jiu âan. Ten laps, three thousand meters, to them, it was almost enough to make them collapse. Even if it took them half an hour, they might not be able to run all the way down. In the end, while everyone ran ten laps with 30 pounds, Xing Jiu âan ran 15 laps with 50 pounds. In the end, they stopped together. Xing Jiu âan unloaded the things on his back and walked around for a while without anyone supporting him. She thought to herself that things were not as good as they used to be. In the past, this kind of training was nothing to her. He had been idle for too long and had become lazy. He didnât go up in training and even fell back a lot. However, the rest of the students, except for a few who had particularly good physical strength, almost collapsed. Chu Feng and the other two shouted for them to help each other walk for a while to relax their leg muscles. Xing Jiu âan walked over quickly. She had already rested well, with only a little sweat on her forehead. âInstructor ⦠Instructor Xing, you ⦠Arenât you tired?â A girl asked while panting. âIâve already rested well. â Xing Jiu âan said. ââ¦â¦â âInstructor Xing, why are you so powerful?â Xing Jiu âan laughed.âHow can I be your instructor if Iâm not good enough?â âMoreover, this amount of training is nothing.â âYouâre talking nonsense. â âThatâs right, instructor Xing. Donât lie to me.â âWeâre already so tired, how can the training be nothing?â âYou guys ran for too long, thatâs why I managed to run fifteen laps.â Xing Jiu âan didnât give them any face and said it seriously. In fact, if she ran with all her might, she might be able to run two more laps. Chu Feng and the other two looked at her, still very surprised. They had also seen Xing Jiu âan running. She had been running at a constant speed for some time, and then she slowly began to accelerate. They had all experienced this, and they could see that Xing Jiu âan hadnât used all his strength yet. What was her true strength? âInstructor Xing, have you undergone this kind of special training before?â A student asked. âI guess so.â That was the amount of training that Xing Jiu âan gave himself, and it would increase after a period of time. âWhatâs the training volume of instructor Xing?â âYeah, instructor Xing, is it more than us?â âAre you more tired than us?â ââ¦â¦â Xing Jiu âan chuckled when he heard their questions. âThe amount of training Iâm doing ⦠Is probably enough to make you guys cry.â Seeing that she was joking, everyone became even more enthusiastic and asked her questions. It was possible to be jealous of an outstanding person, but if the other party was exceptionally outstanding, there was no way to be jealous. Xing Jiu âan didnât know that she had gained a lot of fans today.