Miss, your house has taken down gl

"Crack! Run for me! Bah!"

"Coach, I really can't run anymore."

"Crack! It's impossible for young people to have such poor physical strength! Bah!"

Boy: "Coach, I really can't do it!"

"Crack, as a man, how can you say no in front of so many girls?!! Bah!"

Boys: "..."

Girl: "Coach, I can't do it!"

"Crack! My wife can't hear this. My wife was the women's Sanda champion a few years ago. If she thinks we have something, I can't eat it and you can't run away! Bah!"

Girls: "..."

In the huge fitness hall, a group of girls are running on the treadmill like dead dogs, and a group of teenagers are hanging on the horizontal bar like dead wood. The floor is full of sweat left by the teenagers. The head coach of the Mediterranean is lying on the soft cushion and gnawing Sugar cane, bagasse beside it half filled the trash can.

Rays of resentment shot from all directions. If they could be turned into reality, the head coach of the Mediterranean might have been sieved by the range.

Song Ruanmeng wiped off the sweat on his face. Although there is no mirror to accurately know how much physical strength he has left, judging by his legs that are about to lose strength and his lungs that are swollen and sore in his throat, within 5 minutes, he will be exhausted. Will be exhausted.

How to do?

wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

A drop of sweat fell on the eyeball, she closed her eyes tightly, stretched out her hand to press the painful eye, staggered under her feet, and the other hand couldn't help but hold on to the handle for a while.

"Hey, hey, that little girl with the ponytail, what are you doing!"

The roar of the Mediterranean sounded behind her, Song Ruanmeng's back stiffened, and she quickly let go, but she heard heavy footsteps behind her, and a big hand patted her shoulder twice.

She turned her head and prepared to accept the roar of Haidi with a blank face, when she heard Haidi's gentle voice say to her: "Come on, little girl, the classmate next to you has fainted, help me to hug her quickly."

Song Ruanmeng let go of his hands covering his eyes in surprise, and looked to the right. Sure enough, the round-faced girl who was eating next to her yesterday fell pale and fell on the side of the treadmill.

Seeing this, she quickly jumped off the treadmill, stood on the still ground, her knees trembled, and she almost fell to her knees.After adjusting his state, Song Ruanmeng took a few steps forward and patted the round-faced girl's face: "Hey, hey, wake up!"

The eyeballs under the eyelids of the round-faced girl moved, but she didn't open them. The corners of Song Ruanmeng's mouth twitched, and she turned her head solemnly and said to the head coach behind her, "Coach, she really fainted."

The head coach clicked twice: "The little girl is really weak now, and her physical strength is too weak. Okay, you can help her to the side and rest for a while. I have already rang the bell to call the medical staff. They will be here in less than 5 minutes."

Song Ruanmeng moved his lips, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

At this time, the hour hand was close to 11. They woke up at [-] o'clock in the morning today, and each of them was given a small bowl of porridge with pickles in the morning. They started running with weights at [-]:[-] o'clock. hours of time.

Her upper limit of stamina was already half lower than that of ordinary people, and she drank half a bottle of low-level stamina potion hanging around her neck on the way to the bathroom to support herself until now.However, if you can survive half the morning with this potion, what should you do next?

Now, hunger and exhaustion surround everyone, and many girls have collapsed and been sent to the infirmary. For this reason, the head coach even lost his temper so that those who stayed did not dare to faint easily.

The clock pointed to "11", the head coach looked at his watch, threw the small half of sugarcane in his hand into the trash can, wiped off the water with a tissue, and patted it hard with his big hand.

In fact, in a huge fitness hall, there are running and pull-up panting and heartbeat sounds everywhere. These few high-fives are really weak, so weak that people can easily ignore them.However, under everyone's intentional or unintentional attention, even if there is no sound, just seeing this movement, these boys and girls will stop immediately, lying on the ground like dead dogs, motionless.

"Okay, let's rest for 10 minutes."

Hearing the sound, the eyes of the round-faced girl on the side opened suddenly, her pale face eased after a moment of rest, leaning on the back of the chair, the girl grinned at the unrepressed Song Ruanmeng: "Ah , I don’t know your name yet. I’m Zhou Yiyi, the reluctant Yiyi.”

Song Ruanmeng glanced at her, a little listless: "Song Ruanmeng, Ruanxian's Ruan, the covenant's covenant."

Zhou Yiyi was about to say something, when she saw the door was pushed open, a group of people came in with boxes of things, put them in one of the rooms, and hurried out in less than 3 minutes, nodded to the head coach, and then leave.

The head coach touched his forehead and nodded under the blingbling eyes of the big guy: "This is your lunch. From now on, breakfast, lunch and lunch will not be allocated. If you grab it, it will be yours. If you can't grab it, you will be starved and fainted until you don't have it." Participate in the selection with all your strength, until you automatically withdraw."

As soon as the words fell, there was an uproar in the audience. The boys and girls lay on the ground or leaned against the wall, looking at the head coach with disbelief and grievance in their eyes.

However, in the middle of this, Song Ruanmeng stood up calmly, walked quickly to that room, opened the door, and a smell of food radiated out, filling the hearts of the already hungry young people. Suddenly, these The man staggered towards this side as if he had been on steroids.

It was an empty room, and all the food was lined up along the wall. Song Ruanmeng took a quick glance, stepped forward and took a rice ball filled with vegetables, a flatbread, a meat bun and a bowl of egg soup. Go to the wall and walk along the wall to exit the room while everyone rushes in.

He took his own lunch and put it on a cushion, and after a while, he heard roars and curses coming from the room.

"Fuck, how can such a small amount of food be enough to eat!"

"Where are the things! Why are they gone? I didn't even get a bun!"

"Damn it, even the bottom of the soup is scraped clean!"

"Damn! I quit, I want to go home!"

"Wooooow, I'm so hungry, how can I do this, it's so disrespectful!"

The head coach ate his lunch in three bites, looked at Song Ruanmeng, and said meaningfully: "At this time, I still pay attention to how I eat, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat a single bite."

Song Ruanmeng meant something: "Ah, everyone should still be able to maintain their own integrity."

Head Coach: Discipline?

Surprisingly, Zhou Yiyi also snatched half a pancake and two steamed buns, rushed out quickly, looked around, saw Song Ruanmeng who was leisurely eating lunch, and hurried over.

"Hee hee hee, look, my lunch!" As he spoke, he glanced at Song Ruanmeng and licked his lips enviously, "That's great, you can still grab ten thousand egg drop soup. When I went to see , the bottom of the soup was scraped off, and there was a man who buried his whole head in even the leftover eggs."

Song Ruanmeng: "..."

Soon, those who got the food and those who didn't get the food ran out, and the teenagers who didn't get the food looked at the head coach with red eyes: "There is not enough food, why do we have to train hungry?" ?”

"That is, if you do this, you won't be afraid of our collective protest. Everyone is starving and fainting. Let's see if the country will really disqualify so many of us from being selected, or will they fire you first!"

The head coach took a sip of hot soup, squinted his eyes and leaned against the wall, and said lazily, "I forgot to tell you, this time I came to teach you with a task. The task is to give as much as possible to the moths here. Cut it off, the province will really embarrass our country in front of the whole world when it comes to selection."

The crowd fell silent for a while.

The candidates for the National Talent Alliance are not selected by each country itself, but are inspected and screened by specialized personnel from other countries. □□ is a country that pays attention to etiquette and face. Last year's selection made □□ lose face in front of various countries. If it really makes a move to cut off unqualified candidates this year, it is understandable.

Thinking of this, this group of people was in despair.

Could it be that they are really going to be tortured by this devil coach until the selection begins?

The head coach took a look at everyone, and then continued: "Don't worry too much, this training is just to let you adapt to the selection atmosphere in advance, so as to prevent you from being caught off guard and unable to adapt. If you can't stand this level, you can If you quit early, you won’t need to go to the selection process to make a fool of yourself. In addition, what we are focusing on now is the strong cannibalism. If you don’t get food, there are still many people who rob a lot of things? You won’t be black and white?”

Everyone: "..." Is this really something a top educator can say?

Of course, these things will not affect everyone's friendly food "exchange" activity. Song Ruanmeng has robbed so much food, so he will naturally be targeted.Boys can still stick to their integrity and refuse to fight girls, especially such a beautiful girl, but girls are hard to say.

So, when a group of girls slowly approached Song Ruanmeng with hungry green eyes, under the gloating gaze of the head coach, Song Ruanmeng took out himself, in front of everyone, with a With a goddess face, she stuck out her tongue and licked each of her own food.

The girls looked at her in disbelief, Song Ruanmeng turned to look at the stunned head coach, and shrugged: "I said, at present, everyone should not lose this morality and compete with me."

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