"Sure enough, Xingluo can run... It can actually keep up with the pace of Class S. I think those male artists are all behind!"
"Xingluo's physical strength is indeed very strong. Even if he carries a weight of ten kilograms, there is no effect at present, but she has just started to run. She is a girl. Seeing her so thin and running so far with the weight, the reaction is not obvious now. I will definitely not be able to stand it later!"
People behind can only see Xingluo following in the S-class team, but they don't know Xingluo's state at the moment, so they all think that she is actually a little overwhelmed.
But... the people in Class S running next to Xing Luo felt a lot of pressure!
Everyone started panting and sweating, but occasionally looking at Xingluo, there was no change at all! It seems very easy...how can they be stress-free?
What everyone didn’t expect was that after one kilometer, everyone’s speed would slow down a bit and his footsteps would become heavier, but Xingluo speeded up...
After another half kilometer, Xingluo had already ran to the top of the team.
"The one in front is... Xingluo? She has accelerated? Now she is accelerating? How can we persist for the remaining three kilometers?"
"For the sake of being popular, she is ahead for a while now, and she will slow down soon! We don't have to rush to chase her, or we will get chaotic, and it won't be good to be affected by her!"
"That's right, Xing Luowei won't last long anyway, chasing her is a waste of energy!"
These people, like Han Jingying, will not sprint ahead of time in order to catch up with Xingluo. At that time, they will be affected, and they will only run very hard in the second half. Anyway, Xingluo will only take the lead temporarily. Wouldn't it be surpassed by them?
Thinking like this, no one rushed to catch up, just waited patiently for Xing Luo to slow down.
But... while running, the distance between Xingluo and the big team became farther and farther.
When the two-kilometer race was over, the team had been dropped by Xingluo for more than two hundred meters...
Everyone has some strange feelings in their hearts, but they haven't taken it too seriously.
In this way, they watched Xingluo run another kilometer, and the distance between them and Xingluo was already more than 500 meters...
Xingluo had run more than one lap, and even caught up with Farga and others.
They ran the slowest. Xingluo had run more than one lap, but they hadn't even finished half a lap.
After all, this level of training is really difficult for ordinary people.
When Xing Luo ran to a few people, she slowed down, and she opened her mouth steadily, "Take all your sandbags off."
"Hoo...Take it down? What do you do?" Several people looked at her puzzled.
Xingluo: "I will help you lose."
"How can I let you..." A few people were taken aback, before they were finished, Xing Luo had already interrupted, "You also said that you can help each other, so give it to me."
Xingluo's tone was very firm, and for a few ordinary people, it was too much for them to accept such a high-intensity exercise at once.
But a few people still didn't do it, how can girls help them...
Xingluo sighed helplessly, "Don't be embarrassed, let's do that, from now on, how about I am your boss? Isn't it normal for the boss to help the younger brother?"
"..." The corners of a few people's eyes twitched, and they recognized her as the boss?
It seems... not bad.