Ambition (3)
"Okay, Qi Tian, go and bring the Qingding, and bring two twenty-pound pounds." Xu Yun glanced at the senior brother standing at the front, the corners of the senior brother's mouth twitched, and he glanced at Lan Wujiang with sympathy, and mourned for Lan Wujiang in his heart.
"Senior Brother Wen, you can do it later!" A group of men surrounded Lan Wujiang and coaxed.
Lan Wujiang stood aside and quietly waited for Xu Yun's next words.
Xu Yun pointed to the open space in the distance, and saw Wen Qitian carrying a big Qingding on his shoulder, walking as fast as flying, and the heavy iron in the Qingding was rubbing under the reflection of light.
"This first level is to win the championship, you will step on both sides of the square tripod later, and carry a scale on the left and right, if you can hold on for a quarter of an hour, this first level will be counted as your pass."
Lan Wujiang's eyelids jumped, only to see Wen Qitian put Qingding on the ground heavily, noon was the time when the sun was the strongest, and everyone was red and hot from the sun.
Wen Qitian summoned two small servants to add carbon fire to Qingding, and at this moment, the flames were soaring, and the men all thought of the terrifying shadow they suffered when they entered school.
Although they are now steel and iron bones, they are not afraid of fire, but they still swallow a mouthful of saliva involuntarily.
Lan Wujiang had no aura on her body, she walked to Qingding's side under the gaze of everyone, and tried to lift the two scales, mentioning that she could still bear it, but it was only a quarter of an hour......
Lan Wujiang's eyes dimmed, he exhaled deeply, and stepped on both sides of Qingding.
Wen Qitian handed her the scale.
The horse slowly stabbed down, the thigh muscles strained violently, and the hot coals seemed to burn the person apart.
However, the training clothes are made of special materials, and they will not really hurt people, but will only let the temperature be conveyed to every place touched by Lan Wujiang's skin without reservation.
Her hands trembled, but as soon as she saw the incense, she felt that her arms were sore, and her whole body was like a boiled prawn, and her sweat-soaked clothes were immediately dried and steaming, and her vision was almost blurred.
The palms of her hands were red and purple by the scales, and she gritted her teeth and didn't make a sound.
The senior brother in the same hospital prepared herbal tea for Lan Wujiang and put it aside, praying in his heart that Lan Wujiang would hold on.
Halfway through the time, Lan Wujiang's strength was close to the limit, and she let out a low roar, but she still couldn't resist the weakness of her body, and her heart was about to burn to ashes.
"Plop."
Just when everyone thought that Lan Wujiang was going to fail, they found that Lan Wujiang did not roll down from the green ding, but knelt straight on the burned red tripod.
As if the torture was severe, her mouth was full of blood, and she was panting heavily.
Then, in pain, she put the scale on the edge of the ding, squatted down again with trembling knees, her dry eyes were red, and bloodshot were all over the whites of her eyes.
Wen Qitian couldn't bear to look at the hourglass timer that was more than halfway there, but Xu Yun poured the hourglass back with an expressionless face, and said indifferently, "Foul, do it again." ”
Lan Wujiang's palms were already blurred with flesh and blood at this time, she stiffened her neck and acquiesced in Xu Yun's decision.
The blood in the palm of his hand dripped down the scales onto Qingding, the smell of rust dispersed in the air, and the senior brother in the same courtyard began to tell jokes, distracting Lan Wujiang so that she would not be so painful, but when there was still half a cup of tea before the time, Lan Wujiang was defeated by the stiff muscles and bones again.
Is she really not good?
She knelt on the tripod, the carbon fire in the tripod was about to burn out, and the broken hair stuck to her forehead, no place was not embarrassed, but it was this embarrassed appearance that made the senior brother in the same hospital accept Lan Wujiang from the bottom of his heart.
Maybe...... There will really be a nun in the gym.
Perhaps, they won't have a happy time this time.