"Master, you're going to use these sandbags to exercise my body, aren't you?"

"Well, tie a sandbag to your legs, to your waist!"

Hearing him say this, Leng Xuesheng didn't ask anything, and quickly tied the sandbag to his legs and waist.

After doing all this, the young man in black spoke.

"Now, you start running around this field, running in the most even way, not too fast, not too rushed.

It's just two hours. As a teacher, I'm here to watch. The young man in black sat down after speaking.

Two hours is equivalent to four hours, and when Leng Xuesheng heard him say this, his whole face was very ugly.

But the master finally agreed to teach her real martial arts, and it was impossible for her to give up at this time, so she could only take heavy steps and start running around the huge countryside.

Seeing Leng Xuesheng taking heavy steps, the black-clothed young man hesitated for a moment, and he didn't say anything.

There were two heavy sandbags tied to his legs, which made it a little difficult for Leng Xuesheng to open his legs for the first time.

But in the 21st century, she had also heard of using punching bags to exercise herself. So, she gritted her teeth tightly and held on to herself.

If he wants to persevere, then he has to put in a hundred times the effort. It's because she started late.

The sun was slowly rising overhead, and the temperature was slowly becoming hotter.

When Leng Xuesheng ran around, he came back and found the young man in black sitting in the gazebo, and there was tea on the stone table.

Seeing the tea, Leng Xuesheng didn't care about anything, took heavy steps and quickly rushed into the pavilion. He picked up the teacup that had been set aside and poured a cup of tea.

"Knock ......"

After drinking three glasses in a row, Leng Xuesheng felt like he was alive.

"Go on!" The young man cherishes words like gold, and the words he says are also indifferent and ruthless.

Leng Xuesheng wanted to say that she should take a break. But looking at the master's expression, the last sentence was swallowed deeply.

After taking a deep breath, Leng Xuesheng continued to follow the direction around the countryside with his steps.

It's just that this piece of countryside is so vast that she almost ran out for half an hour after running a lap.

Moreover, the sun overhead is also the size of the fire. The sweat on her face kept pouring out.

Her cheeks were red from the sun, but Leng Xuesheng was stubborn, as long as it was something she believed, then she would work hard to complete it.

For example, now, her master's words are two markets, so she must persevere.

After the second lap, Leng Xuesheng did not stop, followed by the third lap.

The young man in black didn't expect her to be so stubborn, and she didn't come back at all after the second lap, and still continued to run.

I watched the little figure running in the sun with sandbags, and her clothes seemed to be soaked with sweat.

The little person is so stubborn, which makes the gaze in front of him soften a lot.

Only stubborn people can accomplish what they want. Only a stubborn person has a tenacious heart.

She, being able to do this, he is actually very optimistic.

I didn't think about teaching her exquisite martial arts before, it was just that I was just thinking that I and her were just meeting in Pingshui, and I didn't want to accept apprentices at all.