Chapter 391: Tears of Happiness
At this time, the huge heat on Xiang Yingxing's body was under the action of cold air, making his whole person bubbling white, and the scene was particularly spectacular.
Spectacular is spectacular, but now Xiang Hero is on the verge of collapse, and his burning lungs make every breath he takes particularly painful, not to mention the weight-bearing leggings that weigh ten kilograms each.
He remembered that when he was in the Qujia Martial Arts Gym, the weight on his legs started from 2.5 kilograms, and then slowly rose to 5 kilograms. After that, he rarely trained this kind of boring training of simply practicing leg techniques, and his master Qu Tiancheng basically didn't care about his training.
It can be said that Xiang Hero has not carried out this kind of boring and monotonous Chinese-style training for two years, to be precise, it should be a perverted training method formulated purely for the leg method.
But today, now, this ten kilograms of weight is an insurmountable mountain for Xiang Yingying, and he knows that he may not be able to complete all his training today.
"One minute left for the fourth group!"
"What! Can't you carry a weight of only 20 kilograms? ”
"Don't you always say you can win 100 percent?"
"Don't you look down on your opponent?"
"You can't even finish this amount of training, what are you talking about champions? Still delusional about what to fight heavyweight. ”
Qu Tiancheng stimulated Xiang Hero expressionlessly, hoping to stimulate Xiang Hero's potential through words, so that he could complete this perverted speed kicking target training.
Although Qu Tiancheng's words were sharp, they did not stimulate Xiang Yingxing, but they startled the guys who were watching the excitement on the sidelines.
They all subconsciously discussed.
"What? Twenty kilograms, no! ”
"Twenty kilograms in four sets, oh my God! No wonder it's a hero! ”
"It's so perverted!"
"Worthy of a tyrant!"
Although Fat Paper and Xiao Wu didn't make a sound, the two subconsciously glanced at each other and saw incredible colors in each other's eyes.
"Good! End of Group 4! Take a minute break! ”
"Don't stand anywhere, get moving!"
With Qu Tiancheng's order, Xiang Yingying struggled to hold on to the heavy sandbag, his legs were weak and shaky, and he seemed to be about to fall down at any time.
Xiang Yingying knew that he had reached his limit, and it was estimated that it would be impossible to complete the last set of three-minute speed kicking training.
At this time, Qu Tiancheng's voice, which was colder than the temperature, sounded again: "Can't you?" Are you going to just give up? Hero! You have been blinded by an easy victory, send you a word, don't underestimate the heroes of the world! Hum! ”
After Qu Tiancheng finished speaking, he snorted coldly, glanced at the onlookers, and sneered: "What are you looking at here, do you want to give it a try!" ”
"Boom!" In the blink of an eye, the crowded courtyard instantly became empty, and only Mitte and a few of their coaches were still here.
Seeing this, Qu Tiancheng looked at Mitte and the others, nodded, turned around and walked back to the room, and closed the door. Seeing this, Mitte glanced at several coaches and quietly withdrew.
Seeing Qu Tiancheng and Miite leaving, Qu Zimo hurriedly ran to the bottom of the ginkgo tree, and helped the exhausted Xiang Hero and asked with concern: "Hero! You okay! ”
At this time, Xiang Yingying was still panting violently, he looked at Qu Zimo, smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Seeing this, Qu Zimo complained: "Dad is really, making such a play, you just took a plane for more than 20 hours, even if you are an iron man, you can't stand it!" ”
"I didn't ...... It's okay! Division...... Senior sister, Hugh ...... Take a break and ...... That's it. Xiang Yingying said with difficulty after squeezing out a smile on his sweaty face.
Qu Zimo saw that Xiang Hero was so tired that he couldn't speak fluently, so he hurriedly said, "Don't say it!" I'll help you take a break in your room, quickly change this wet clothes, and take a hot shower. ”
After Qu Zimo finished speaking, regardless of Xiang Yingying's wet body, he put one of his hands on his shoulder, supported his body weighing more than ninety kilograms, and walked towards the room with difficulty.
As soon as Xiang Hero took a step, his feet softened, and he fell to the ground along with Qu Zimo.
I don't know where the exhausted Xiang Hero has the strength, and the moment he fell to the ground, he reversed his body and protected Qu Zimo on his chest, while his back was in close contact with the hard ground.
So, in a scream and a muffled snort, Qu Zimo fell into Xiang Yingying's arms.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”
A strong and powerful heartbeat kept ringing in Qu Zimo's ears, followed by a strong smell of sweat that surrounded her entire senses. Her entire upper body rose and fell with Xiang Yingying's rapid breathing.
"Knock knock!"
Qu Zimo obviously felt that Xiang Yingying's heartbeat accelerated, and the slightly pungent smell of sweat was replaced by a strong masculine atmosphere.
At this moment, Qu Zimo's face turned red......
This was the first time she had physical contact with Xiang Yingying, although she often massaged Xiang Ying when she was in Carmel Town, but that kind of physical contact and now are completely different concepts.
At this moment, Qu Zimo was intoxicated......
……
When he fell, Xiang Yingying was startled, and when he grinned to relieve the pain in his back, he suddenly found that Qu Zimo, who was lying on his chest, was not moving.
He subconsciously looked up and found that Qu Zimo's eyes were closed, his long eyelashes were trembling slightly, a crimson slowly appeared on his smooth and silky cheeks, and even his breathing slowly became short.
Xiang Hero stretched out his left hand and rubbed his rough palm against Qu Zimo's tender cheeks.
There's a touch of love......
There is a hint of pity......
There is also a hint of greed and lust......
……
The moment Xiang Hero's stroke touched Qu Zimo's face, Qu Zimo's whole body trembled, and his body suddenly tensed, but he soon relaxed, and began to slightly raise his cheeks to meet Xiang Hero's touch.
Gradually, Qu Zimo hugged Xiang Yingying tightly, making her and him stick together.
Gradually, Qu Zimo left tears of happiness.
Yes! She had never been so happy, although this happiness seemed to come a little hard, a little long, but he came after all.
I don't know when, Xiang Yingying noticed the crystal in the corner of Qu Zimo's eyes, and after he clumsily wiped off the crystal drop, he hugged Qu Zimo tightly in his arms.
He listened to her breathing, and she listened to his heartbeat......
He looked up at the white elf flying in the air, and she looked down at the beads of sweat.
At this moment, any language is pale, they both understand each other's hearts, and their hearts have never been closer than they are now.
The old man by the window watched this scene, and a heartfelt smile of relief slowly appeared on his cold face......