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Feng Le thought of another point and looked at Feng Ping teasingly: "It sounds like you quite appreciate Feng An?"

Fengping didn't panic at all, and even made a face for him, "That kid is jealous of me, but I'm not jealous of him. Why should I hate him?"

They all grew up in the same institution, so how much hatred can there be? They all came here because of a fight.

"Hey, how long do you two want to talk?" Feng An called them over five or six meters away to listen to the professor's arrangements.

Bee Ping responded and went over, and was kicked in the calf by Bee An.

Feng Le couldn't help showing an envious look, and fell at the end in a daze.

Class A reunited, and Qing Shaochen held a folder in his hand, which contained today's exercise plan for the three of them.

He said: "I will use these equipment later. Please listen carefully to the essentials of the movements and observe the muscle changes in my body. Once the force is applied incorrectly, the muscles to be trained may become other muscles, or even injured. Understand Yet?"

Feng An asked: "Coach, are you done? As for me, give me part of it?"

Qing Shaochen looked at his watch: "Before lights-out time, if you can complete the existing target, you can add ten percent to each item. Add in proportion, you know?"

Feng An felt that he was underestimated, but he still nodded obediently.

As for Class F, the students who caused trouble were treated coldly by everyone, intentionally or unintentionally.

Xiong Tao asked everyone to keep walking. At their speed, it would take them a long time to reach the target.

He treated everyone equally and urged the student who was beaten to get on the plane quickly, because the injury was to the corner of his mouth and it did not affect his movement.

"You're really tired. Can I help you walk?"

The student once again avoided his hand as if it were a thorn in the side, and his attitude was not much better than before: "Who wants you to help? You should worry about your six times the amount of exercise!"

"I have the nerve to mention this, but who caused this?" someone whispered.

The student who was beaten immediately retorted loudly: "Of course it's the boss! It has nothing to do with me anyway!"

Xiong Tao was a little hurt. This kind of student was too bad and he couldn't ignore it.

"Can you please stop arguing? I've already walked three kilometers... Teacher, can you give me a drink of water?"

Feng Xi was panting, looking like a drowned rat, covered in sweat, which was in stark contrast to the other Class F students who were walking around eating melons.

"Okay, Feng Xi doesn't have to keep walking. Let's take a short break for five minutes before coming to the next group. The teacher will come as soon as he leaves!" Xiong Tao immediately went to help him pour water.

After Xiong Tao left, Fengxi got off the treadmill and walked to the student who was beaten.

Feng Xi was the most powerful among all the Drones. Compared with him, the student who was beaten was like a younger brother. No matter in terms of waist or height, he was instantly reduced to scum.

Fengxi's tone was very calm and her words were very sincere: "I'm just lazy if I'm lazy. I also want to relax and go back, but don't lose your temper with others and make you look ugly."

In fact, the student who was beaten had always had a bad temper, and he usually liked to attack indiscriminately.

Now that the classes are divided, the students in Class F are the ones who have to bear the most. Everyone has accumulated a lot of grievances, and they all agree with Feng Xi.

"Leave me alone, you big fat pig!" The student who was beaten pushed Fengxi, but instead of pushing, he fell backwards and fell to the ground.

Fengxi pulled him up from the ground, "I'm too lazy to care about you, little fat pig. Don't even think about slandering me for bullying you."

Other students immediately said that they would prove Feng Xi’s innocence.

Feng Xi leisurely returned to his treadmill. Xiong Tao had already collected his emotions and came back with several bottles of energy drinks.

Everyone has a bottle, including the student who was beaten.

"Don't drink heavily. It's best to drink two sips every ten to fifteen minutes, otherwise it will increase the burden on the heart."

Feng Xi opened his mouth wide and was about to finish the bottle. He immediately stopped and drank slowly while suppressing his thirst. Then he said in surprise: "It's warm and has some flavor!"

Xiong Tao smiled and said: "Cold water and ice water will affect heat metabolism. Pure water is not suitable for us to exercise for a long time. It will only make us thirstier and even cause symptoms of 'water intoxication'."

"You have to pay so much attention to drinking water? The teacher is so considerate!" a student praised.

Xiong Tao's mood improved a lot, "This is all for your health. Okay, I've rested enough. Let's start walking!"

Fengxi was already moving and asked him: "Teacher, what about your punishment?"

These people are very self-aware, and they are able to complete their own tasks only because of God's eyes, and they cannot help like Feng An.

Xiong Tao has never worried about this problem at all: "The workload of the six of you is quite large. I can't finish it in 24 hours, so I plan to use a running car. So everyone, please do your best, and the teacher will accompany you." For the sake of running, can you hold on a little longer?"

"it is good!"

Everyone took their seats one after another, and Xiong Tao started running on the treadmill in the middle. His breathing was steady, and he even had the energy to check if anyone was slacking off and chat with everyone.

The student who was beaten put down the warm water bottle and was the last one to get on the plane. He still had all kinds of complaints and grievances. No one except Xiong Tao wanted to pay attention to him.

The students in Class A and Class F all thought that the two coaches had suffered, but at the end of the day, they were exhausted just to meet their personal tasks, but they watched helplessly as they completed the total tasks of the students in this class.

After this incident, the students in both classes admired the coaches very much.

Although they know that the coaches are not Zerg, they look no different from Drone, which makes the young students have higher expectations of themselves——

Maybe I can practice to that level?

More powerful than Worker?

Is this really possible?

File firmly believes that the answer is yes.

The three people in Class A have become very close to each other after a day of studying in the same class. Now they are all sitting on the Monopoly carpet in the shared living room playing games.

"I want to learn the teacher's cultivation! That's the key to them becoming stronger!" Feng Le said suddenly.

Feng Ping took two steps and handed the game coins to Feng An, "Huh? What's the use of becoming so strong?"

"Why is it useless? Protect my Queen!" Feng An put the coins away and threw a handful of dice.

Feile paused for a moment, "Yes, to protect the Queen, so we have to become stronger. Otherwise, why would we exercise? Muscles are not just for looking at."

"Can you please stop being so curled up? I've worked very hard!" Feng Ping frowned, because Feng Le's next step was to ruin him.

When the game was over, it was time to turn off the lights, and the three of them tidied up and went back to their rooms to sleep.

However, the club in the dark is even more exciting than when the lights are on.

In the dead of night, dark figures sneaked out of the bed one after another, some rummaged under the bed, some rummaged through their luggage, some quietly opened the door and slipped out...