Chapter 473

"Dor, come on, it's over soon." Longmuchen's heart aches to death, can also know, this kind of training is inevitable.

When he was a child, he was on the mountain. Let alone five kilometers, he had 50 kilometers.

"Dor, I'll cheer for you, too!" Long Yintian does his duty as a fan.

Qian Duoduo stayed, the villain in his heart squatted on the ground and drew a circle: take long Muchen and greet him together.

And over there, long Yutian is like a follower, trotting behind Qian Duoduo. Seeing that her pace slows down, she pulls up mercilessly.

"Oh, don't fight. I'll run. I'll run." Qian Duoduo rubbed his own little buttocks. Although his strength was not very strong, the sound of "pa pa -" pumping on the ground was still terrible.

Long Yutian looked at Qian Duoduo's little sheep like appearance, and a smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

"I didn't expect that duo'er was so self-conscious. Knowing that he was short of endurance, he prepared a whip for me to supervise you all the time. It's good. I can teach you. Tomorrow, I'll try your nunchakus to see if the effect is good."

As soon as Qian Duoduo saw the whip, he felt a reflexive pain in his buttocks. He had no strength to fight with long Yutian. He could only cry and grumble miserably: "I run, I run, you put the whip away."

She wants to run away now and never see long Yutian again.

Hard feet to avoid the ground, the right is stepping on his ancestral grave, out of breath.

However, she knew that 14 and 4 didn't intend to help themselves this time, so long Yu's genius dared to toss himself so recklessly, but Qian Duoduo was dead.

It's like a pitiful and helpless sheep. In addition to the mechanical sedan chair, it also has to reflect conditionally from time to time. It turns to look at the whip in the devil's hand behind.

Then while wiping tears, while the grievance of the wailing.

In the end, the more I think about myself, the more I want to be a child without a mother, and I sob in a low voice.

For long Yutian, five kilometers is a piece of cake. It's easy to follow Qian Duoduo. It's like an outing.

Listening to the voice of the small family muttering and scolding themselves and sucking their noses, long Yutian feels very funny, but also distressed.

This dead woman knows it's not easy to learn martial arts. Since she can't bear hardships, don't think about going out to make trouble every day. She was sold for a few dollars and didn't know how to die.

But the little Nintendo in Longyu's heart is more than that. The most important thing is that the tired little girl can't get up for three days. She still has the spirit to run to chenwangfu every day!

Long Yutian quietly put away the whip, looked up at the sun, and it was near noon. He trotted to keep up with Qian Duoduo's steps, inadvertently stretched out a hand, supported her slender waist, let her body relaxed, and ran the whole course.

After five kilometers, Qian Duoduo was as tired as if his legs were not his own.

A small white face is also a piece of red sun, with tears in the eyes, watery, Douzhao mouth sad appearance, can be painful.

She was like a frosted eggplant, with her head down, and she fell down on the lawn with a bang, stretching out her tongue and panting.

If you just grab a piece of grass, you'll ravage it.

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