Jing Tian was also dressed in sportswear. From the sweat on his face, I believed he had already finished his exercise. In his hand were the papers Jing Ni and I had done for the past 2 days.
"Your warm up will be a 800 metres run." He announced simply when he saw us. Then he walked to a small pavilion attached to the side of the house to rest.
800 metres? To warm up? Jing Ni and I exchanged a look. The hell mode must be starting today.
Jing Ni and I shared almost similar physical constitution. Running 800 metres so early in the morning was torture for both of us. Around half way through our warm-up, the running slowed down to walking.
Jing Tian glanced at us and said lightly, "How do you dare to burn the midnight oil with your current stamina? Aren't you two afraid of dying early?"
