As soon as Zhao Shangzhi came in, he saw such a picture.

The petite and slender Mu Xiyan walked with her back to her, and her posture was beautiful and natural, as if it was a natural thing for her to tie a one-legged horse step.

A hint of interest flashed in Zhao Shangzhi's eyes, he clasped his hands on his chest, and leaned leisurely against the white wall.

He wanted to see how long she could hold out.

Mu Xiyan, who couldn't extricate herself from the explanation of the exercises, didn't know that someone was looking at her so openly.

It wasn't until more than an hour that Mu Xiyan, who was watching with relish, suddenly heard a light cough, she turned her head, and saw Zhao Shangzhi standing behind her with a black face and like a huge mountain.

Mu Xiyan shouted "Mentor Zhao" solemnly, but he was secretly vigilant in his heart. Her martial arts are gone, her six senses have not disappeared, and she doesn't even know that there is such a big living person standing behind her, and she doesn't know how she will die when the time comes

Zhao Shangzhi didn't expect that he would have been waiting for more than an hour, if he hadn't made a little movement, this little girl wouldn't have known that there would be such a person.

He was very satisfied with Mu Xiyan's behavior, for more than an hour, her legs were like an iron pillar, and she didn't move, and she really had worked hard.

If Mu Xiyan knew what Zhao Shangzhi was thinking at this time, he would definitely hold his thick palm, and said with two bubbles of bright and watery eyes: Zhao Shangzhi, Mentor Zhao, the baby is bitter...... It can be known that when she was practicing embroidery, Ning Jingyuan said that in order to grasp the balance of her body faster, she let her squat and embroider with horse steps.

From the first five minutes of crumbling, to the one-legged horse walking for five hours without breath, what a price to pay, sometimes the back pain trembling and wanting to be lazy, the next moment the haunting voice of the robot squatting with her chased over.

Flip the table!!

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She wanted to yell, your mother is a robot, there is no consciousness, I am a living person with flesh and blood, it will hurt.

It's a pity that Mu Xiyan is not a roundworm in Zhao Shangzhi's stomach, so naturally he doesn't know what he thinks.

She was like a bamboo, and she looked at Zhao Shangzhi who stopped talking after coughing with a pair of calm and dark eyes, and she couldn't figure out what he meant.

In the last communication with Ning Jingyuan, he only briefly explained the background of the Martial King's special camp, and then he listened to Zhao Shangzhi's orders, and he couldn't make his own decisions.

Now that he was standing in front of her and looking at her with that kind of "deep, incomprehensible" gaze, what kind of trouble was this? (⊙o⊙)

Adhering to the truth that I don't move, I don't move, Mu Xiyan is counting the toes, starting with the left foot, counting from the big toe, moving again, and then the toes next to him, in turn, one foot is counted and then the other is changed, and so repeatedly counting to three hundred and eighty times, only to hear Zhao Shangzhi's "pretending to be mysterious" tone and ask: "Do you understand the martial king's special camp?"

Mu Xiyan wanted to say that she was Xiaoqiang, who had never been able to fight, and she could live well anywhere, (but not, even if she was disabled in her previous life, she changed her life by her own efforts) Ning Jingyuan flashed in her mind and asked her to listen to Zhao Shangzhi's words for everything, but when the words came to her mouth, she turned around again, and shook her head honestly and sincerely, "No."

Zhao Shangzhi just nodded indifferently after hearing this, Mu Xiyan didn't know if her performance was good or bad.