After Tang Xiaohan said this, he ran away.

Fan Limei still cared about the words that turned black, and her footsteps slowly stopped, and she actually took out a mirror from her pocket and muttered to herself at the mirror, "It seems to have turned black......

Just when Fan Limei looked in the mirror, Master Zhao howled and frightened her and almost threw the mirror to the ground, "Fan Limei, you run for me!"

Master Zhao's voice was like a lion's roar, and there was an echo throughout the Dune Training Ground.

Tang Xiaohan smiled evilly and turned his head to look at Fan Limei, and gradually accelerated the pace of running.

After the run, everyone was out of breath, but Tang Xiaohan's face still didn't change, and he didn't even sweat.

"Xiaohan, you're in a good state today!" The person next to him praised Tang Xiaohan while wiping the sweat on his face.

Tang Xiaohan smiled a little embarrassedly, thinking about what excuse to find, and then she whispered, "I'm lazy." ”

The man smiled, and Tang Xiaohan breathed a sigh of relief.

But Fan Limei was not so lucky, because she was spotted by her coach in the mirror during the run, and she is now punished for another ten laps.

"Fan Limei, it's you again. Master Zhao's face was extremely ugly, "Ten laps, we'll wait for you." ”

Before Fan Limei could catch her breath, she fainted in fright when she heard that she was going to run ten laps, which was a full five kilometers.

Tang Xiaohan had wanted to laugh for a long time, but at this time, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Because Fan Limei's fainting action is too unreal.

She fell down slowly, her eyes kept rolling up, and she knew that she was acting at a glance, did she think that everyone's IQ was as low as her?

Master Zhao couldn't have imagined that Fan Limei would humiliate everyone so blatantly, so he immediately kicked him mercilessly.

"You get up!" Master Zhao's kick was not light.

Fan Limei bounced straight off the ground in pain, touched her waist and grinned, "It hurts me to death!

Master Zhao's face turned white, he had never encountered such a difficult new martial arts team member.

"Ten laps!" Master Zhao was reluctant to continue with her, pointing to the playground in front of him.

Fan Limei didn't dare to talk back to Master Zhao anymore, so she had to go for a run obediently.

"Run, run, then I'll run slowly, you go to training!" Fan Limei muttered as she ran slowly in the sun.

And here, the training of the new martial arts team continues.

"The second training is sandbagging. Master Zhao took everyone to the sandbag training area of the Dune Drill Ground.

Fifteen fifty-pound sandbags were hung here.

When the men saw the sandbags, the blood in their bodies was already boiling, and everyone was eager to try it.

Master Zhao blew his whistle and said to everyone, "Now, according to the order of the queue, every two people are in a group. ”

Everyone was divided into two groups and stood in front of their punching bags.

Tang Xiaohan and Tang Shao from the same village on the right hand side are in a group.

Master Zhao began to demonstrate to a sandbag, "Playing sandbags will be a skill, now I will demonstrate it, you can see carefully." ”

After sandbag training, everyone enters the stage of freedom.

Tang Xiaohan watched his teammate's big fist hit the sandbag heavily, but the sandbag still didn't have any reaction and couldn't help but be a little anxious.

But this man obviously didn't take Tang Xiaohan in his eyes, and he didn't want her to try.

"Hey, have you had enough! This sandbag hasn't moved, if you can't do it, I'll come!" Tang Xiaohan pushed his teammates away, and then raised his fist and punched the sofa violently.