Chapter 287: We have a hundred sentences, but we are not as good as yours
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"Come on! You're sure to finish the third lap! ”
"That's right! Adjust your breathing, breathe to my rhythm and we'll run together. ”
Ni Ruopan was already completely out of strength.
I felt like I was going to fall down at any moment, but I kept hearing the encouragement of my classmates.
It was an experience she had never had before.
That sentence of encouragement was like a source of warmth flowing through her heart.
It's like something's about to burst through the body.
In the haze of sweat, Ni Ruopan saw around him, one or two students running behind him.
Immediately after that, more and more students.
In the end, even Qiao Jin and Yan Xiaoyi stayed behind her, running at the same speed as her.
The more tired I was, the more I felt moved.
The more she was moved, the more she had to grit her teeth and run forward.
In front of me, there is nothing else to see.
The encouragement and cheering of the classmates echoed in my mind over and over again.
The heat that lingered in his body rushed through his limbs one after another.
Ye Qingluo narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Ni Ruopan, who was encouraged to run by a group of students.
Her gaze seemed cloudy, but it was determined.
The pace was heavy and slow, but he still stubbornly moved his steps.
The night is clear and the eyes are slightly raised, and the narrow corners of the eyes outline an evil arc.
She put her hands around her chest, looking at Ni Ruopan with firm eyes, and her eyes gradually became as warm as the sun.
"You're really a strange person." Behind him, a voice as still as water came,
Even with a crisp bell sound, Mo Yueying had already come behind Ye Qingluo.
"She's been here for two months, and we can't say a hundred words to you." Mo Yueying's eyes were cold, and she glanced at Ni Ruopan lightly, "Your body is indeed full of hope." ”
Ye Qingluo chuckled: "It's not that I'm full of hope, it's not that I'm a strange person, it's just that you didn't use the right method." ”
These people are all coming out of the waste.
Under Long Yunzhan's training, he has today's achievements.
But deep down, they still can't forget the shame of being waste.
Maybe people with backbone and hard will try to cooperate with Long Yunzhan's training in order to slap their faces.
But Ni Ruopan is different.
She decided from the bottom of her heart that she was a waste.
"Actually, Ni Ruopan is not weak, but he is too inferior." As long as Ni Ruopan's inferiority complex and resistance to cultivation are completely removed, she will definitely be able to integrate into this class.
Ye Qingluo's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a very shallow arc: "The current Ni Ruopan, as long as you persist, you will definitely be able to see hope." ”
Mo Yueying's expressionless face slowly moved towards Ni Ruopan.
When his gaze fell on the expression on Ni Ruopan's face, a dark light faintly flashed in his plain eyes.
Ni Ruopan ran, running, breathing more and more smoothly, even the heavy legs, seemed to become relaxed.
She ran, feeling the pleasure of the cool breeze on her cheeks, and enjoyed it immensely.
A cloud of heat in the chest surged up in the heart, and surged into the head.
A strong air flow suddenly burst out from all over the body.
"Boom-"
With a loud bang, Ni Ruopan stopped abruptly.
At the same time, a very shocking voice sounded: "Everyone quickly retreat!" ”
The students are used to listening to passwords in the training ground on weekdays.
At this time, as soon as this voice sounded, the body had reflexively retreated.
As soon as he took a few steps back, he saw Ni Ruopan radiating countless yellow lights all over his body, densely blooming.
From under her feet, huge waves swirled and hunted her robes.