"Your Majesty! Good luck! Good luck! You can do it!"
"Your Majesty is the best!!!!"
"Si Rong, if you're a man, run!"
A burst of shouts made si Rong turn his head and see the crowd surrounding the running track.
At this time, instead of doing his own thing, he actually came to cheer for him. Wasn't he afraid of being punished by the iron-blooded instructor?
"This is absolutely impossible! You're deliberately making things difficult! Even National athletes couldn't run at this speed! You pervert! Crazy!
Detestable!" A girl shrieked and rushed over as if she wanted to fight Qin fan. She was stopped by the classmate beside her. don't! Have you forgotten? He doesn't care if you're a woman or not, he'll still attack you!"
Si Rong laughed, and his gaze shifted to Qin fan.
The other party had obviously been looking at her. Their gazes met in an instant, and Qin fan's deep voice sounded emotionlessly. the last lap, time limit is 45 seconds.
