"Cough..." He suddenly bent over and coughed hard, and spitted out a lot of black water.

With his knee on his knees, Ruan Tianling breathed slowly and slowly. After a while, he was less miserable.

"What will you do next?" He straightened up and asked softly.

They wanted to humiliate him and make him look unconcerned, and he turned out to be calm and not humiliated at all.

He was so uncomfortable with the two black men.

It's like the people who are humiliated are them.

"Next, you're going to go downstairs for ten laps, and if you can run it within the specified time, the game is over." The man in black laughed.

Ruan Tianling sipped his lips, they didn't too much to make him difficult, but he was doing all the strenuous exercise.

What is the purpose?

Does it speed up his blood movement, let the virus spread faster, and make his body unable to support it?

Sick people also go to do intense exercise, will not faint also shock?

"Cough..." Ruan Tianling cough a few times, try to use a smooth mouth airway, "how much time does it require?"

"There are 400 meters in the lawn outside. Give you ten minutes. If you can run out, we will take you to the boss immediately."

"How much is the load?"

"Ten kilos."

Ruan Tianling eyes cold: "go, now."

He had just finished 100 push ups, and he would run 4000 meters in ten minutes, and he was still carrying 10 kg of weight

If he is not ill, such a sport is not a problem for him.

But now he, in fact, very weak, not much strength.

Even breathing is very difficult, every breath chest a pain, in the process of breathing, that pain can not be imagined.

Absolutely like those who have run down 5000 meters, every breath, there is a sense of death.

Ming knew the result, Ruan Tianling was still free to look after.

They came downstairs, tied five kilograms of sandbags to his legs, and then began to count down.

Ruan Tianling ran on the grass

In ten minutes, 4000 meters will be run, and the average will be down. It will be one kilometer in two and a half minutes and 400 meters in a minute.

It's about 6.666 meters in a second!

The world flying man can run about 10 meters a second. Ruan Tianling comforts himself. He is not fast enough.

So, he can run down!

No, it must be run down!

Ruan Tianling tried to solve the problem all over the grass and ran

The wind was pouring into his chest, and it was a warm breeze, but it was even more cold than the winter.

Only after a run, he had a feeling of pain to die.

Sweat from his face, Ruan Tianling body muscle ups and downs, sprint like a life in the running lion.

Looking at the screen of his pain, Jiang Yufei closed his eyes painfully.

"How long do you say he can support it?" Qiu Yibai leisurely with a leg, smiling and joking.

Jiang Yufei grabbed his trousers and opened his eyes and said, "he will stick to the end."

"Is it?" "I think he's going to fall right away," he said with a funny smile

Jiang Yufei no longer sad, she sneered: "you will be disappointed, Ruan Tianling will not fall so easily!"

The eyes of Yi Bai suddenly swept through a bit of prey.

"Maybe he won't fall. If he falls, how can he get the antidote? After all, life matters most, isn't it? "

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