"Ahhh!!!!h

In the underground training ground, Fang Ran's life-threatening Rush was piled up in a white cube of various random obstacles, and loudly, very loudly, very loudly...

There was a shout of self-abandonment.

And on the edge of the training ground, it is customary to make a table and put it here to enjoy afternoon tea while watching Fang Ran's training with relish, and today is also leisurely drinking black tea.

"Uh... What's wrong with him all of a sudden? ”

Lime took a small bite of the doughnut that Emma had baked for her, and looked curiously at Fang Ran, who was quite a broken jar in the training ground.

"Could it be that Sister Yesheng is too strict with him?"

Lime looked at Yesheng, who was dressed in dark casual clothes in the venue and outlined the feeling of the model's cover, looking at the tablet, flipping through Fang Ran's training data, and asked with a wink.

"Roar~ Speaking of which, Little Lime, you weren't there yesterday."

Hua Ling browsed the latest foreign fashion information on the side, squinting and taking a sip of coffee with latte art in his hand with enjoyment.

"Well, yesterday I went to Beijing University for a spin, after all, this is my excuse for coming out of the house during the summer vacation, and it's hard to explain if I don't know anything about it, but what does this have to do with this?"

Lime nodded and explained, in order to get her parents' consent, she said that she wanted to come to Beijing University to go around in the summer vacation to feel in advance, so that her parents were overjoyed, and her daughter was ambitious and finally let her out.

"Counting the previous days, doesn't that guy Fang Ran only have a week of training left, and his summer vacation is basically a few days away after the training is over."

Hua Ling couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth and said, I don't know why, seeing Fang Ran's bad luck, she always had a very subtle sense of relief and comfort.

"So that's the point?"

"Of course, this is not the point, the point is when he knew the day before yesterday that Sister Sheng originally planned to train him at most eight points a day and then he died,"

Lime still didn't understand and asked, and when he heard this, Hua Ling showed a bright smile with a little schadenfreude.

"The fact that he's been trained for more than twenty days by the planned hell of a day full of the group."

Lime: "......"

Forehead... Is it because of this?...

"And then yesterday...?"

Lime thought about the amount of training Fang Ran had seen all day before, and was silent for a second, and then asked tentatively.

"Then yesterday, when this guy thought he only needed to train for eight points a day, Sister Sheng found out the training schedule for Fang Ran that Su Qun gave her before... Poof, haha, no, I can't..."

Then Lime replied, but Hua Ling, who couldn't help laughing as soon as he finished speaking, lightly covered his lower abdomen and let out a string of silver bell-like laughter.

Sister Hua Ling, when you always feel that Fang Ran is unlucky, you are very happy...

And eight hours a day of training... I think it's been a long time...

Lime was slightly speechless and looked at Hua Ling, who was trembling with smiling flowers, and this time she had to look at the magician with a smile on the side flipping through the classical books.

The magician was fine today, he didn't go out, and stayed in the night.

"Then he's now..."

Lime looked at Fang Ran in the training ground, revealing a desperate energy of gritting his teeth and working hard.

"Maybe seeing that training plan, Miss Yesheng couldn't bear it, and there was not much time left for training, so she promised that as long as Little Brother Fang Ran could achieve the training goal perfectly, even if he graduated from this training."

The magician put down the book lined with elegant English letters in his hand, glanced at Fang Ran and said with a smile:

"So this is this morning, his twenty-ninth attempt at a three-dimensional maneuver."

Lime, sweating profusely.

"I'll just say how hard he feels today."

"Then you haven't seen him hear about this yesterday, frantically conquering 10,000 meters, tired to the point of prostration, fainting, and still crawling subconsciously."

Hua Ling, who had finally laughed enough next to him, said with a strange expression.

"Yes, if Yesheng didn't come late, he asked him in surprise, 'Do you want to go to the Olympics, why do you want to run 10,000 meters into 30 minutes?' If we can see Little Brother Fang Ran today, it's still a question. ”

The magician had a feeling of crying and laughing, and laughed helplessly.

Lime: "......"

How to say it, from the comparison with Brother Su Qun, I once again understood Sister Yesheng's gentleness...

"Then he's too anxious..."

Knowing what had happened yesterday, Lime held hot cocoa in both hands and stared speechlessly at the most difficult three-dimensional maneuver field that surrounded the entire training ground and was made of white cubes that were planned into various shapes, which was 400 meters long and made by Emma, and whispered.

Could it be that this is why he was able to reach the D rank in just over a month?

"Heh, about this, it may be that Ye Sheng has put too much pressure on Fang Ran's little brother."

The magician chuckled, then picked up the book in his hand again, and Hua Ling, who was next to him, raised his chin and snorted amusedly.

"Facing Sister Sheng, that little coward must be secretly thinking about Sister Sheng's appearance in a bikini or evening dress, but because she is too timid, she doesn't dare to look at it normally, she just wants to finish the training quickly and leave early, he~ man."

Lime: "......"

So, Sister Hua Ling, do you really have a grudge against Fang Ran...

Why are you so happy every time you see his unlucky appearance....

The surrounding training ground is full of all kinds of unbelievable obstacles, huge height differences, and a three-dimensional mobile field that is simply impassable....

"Ahh!!!h

The shouts of a certain Fang Ran's desperate life still continue....

......

......

Syllable!

The moment he pushed away the last obstacle and walked out of the 'runway', Fang Ran's whole person was like a dehydrated salted fish, and he was drenched and slapped on the ground of the training ground.

In the forty-second time, he finally completed the 400-meter obstacle in the specified time, which was irregular, outrageously difficult, and immediately generated, and each time he returned his mother's different three-dimensional maneuver training.

Then Fang Ran felt that he was dying.

You can die on the spot anytime, anywhere...

Panting violently, breathing heavily, every muscle felt sore, and the inside of the body, especially the lungs, was burning with fire.

In short, his eyes are blank, his limbs are weak, and he is full of big men.

If you have to describe the current state, Fang Ran feels like he has been turned by more than a dozen macho men more than 20 times in one night, and then he was stripped naked and thrown into the 30-degree street to be exposed to the sun for more than 40 hours, and finally he couldn't even move his little toes.

emmm...

It's a bit strange to describe, but it's roughly this level of tragedy.

Then he saw a pair of sexy feet wearing black high-heeled sandals, and the red manicure on the exposed toes contrasted with the black, a force that could make a man's blood rush with his feet alone.

Then overhead came the voice of its owner, Yesheng, who laughed softly.

"The training of such a three-dimensional maneuver has also been completed, and it has been hard work."

It's not hard, it's just hard.

Fang Ran answered silently in his heart with tears streaming down his face, and then at the moment when he felt Ye Sheng put his hand on his shoulder, the memory of 'splitting muscles and wrong hands' awakened countless times, plus some ulterior reason, his face was flustered and flushed, and he was shocked, but he couldn't move the cry in his heart!

Wait a minute! You... You, you, you... What are you going to do?

(╯///Д///)╯

Just when Fang Ran was already clenching his teeth, ready to endure the 'stormy ravage' from the supermodel beauty....

A cool sensation flowed into his body like a stream of water, and a feeling like a long drought appeared on his originally sore, weakly swollen muscles.

Fang Ran could feel that he was slowly regaining his strength!

In the forty-two three-dimensional maneuver training experienced, the moment when the suffering body was redeemed...

The comfortable coolness, the clear feeling that all the discomfort is slowly going away, the feeling that the comfortable toes are about to open as if doing (silence)....

It's like heaven.

Is this what spiritual power feels like, the power to heal...

Although the last time I felt it was that he couldn't move when he was locked.

"Are you feeling better?"

Retracting the spiritual power of the restorative nature, Ye Sheng looked at him and asked softly, although the voice was still noble and cold, giving people a feeling of an unattainable goddess, but at this moment, Ye Sheng was no different from an angel in Fang Ran's eyes.

He sat up in shock and silence, originally thought that he was going to be paralyzed like this for a day, but looking at the palm that was already able to make a strong fist, he....

Burst!

A mouthful of old blood spurted out of my heart!

Damn!

What did I suffer so many times before?

For the first time, Fang Ran covered his face from the bottom of his heart and felt that it would be good if it was Yesheng who was in charge of training him at the beginning of the holiday...

Fang Ran's baby has +100 favorability towards Yesheng.

Fang Ran's baby has a grudge against the group +10086!