At eight o'clock in the evening, Shangpeng officially finished work.On the way back, he called Wu Xing.

Wu Xing also just finished delivering the food and was about to go back. When he saw that the call was from Shang Peng, he quickly picked it up.

"Dapengzi, are you done?"

"Yeah." Shang Peng glanced at his watch and asked, "What about you, have you finished delivering the food?"

"It's over. But... haven't eaten yet."

"It just so happens that I didn't eat either. Let's eat together. I'll see you at the restaurant last time!"

"okay!"

Restaurant door.

When Wu Xing arrived, Shang Peng was already waiting there.

On a summer night, a slight cold wind blows.Shang Peng is wearing a white T-shirt and brown casual trousers. His tall and straight figure gives people a sense of unshakable determination when he stands casually.

Wu Xing walked over, gritted his teeth and said, "Dapengzi, you treat me!"

"Stingy..." Shang Peng smiled, "Go in quickly."

The meal was almost finished, the two put down their chopsticks and started talking about business.

Wu Xing took a sip of his drink happily, and said, "Dapengzi, how are you going to teach me martial arts? Is it difficult? I'm already this old, is there still time to learn it? Do you think I'm good at learning martial arts? I If you don't learn well, will you scold me? I'm stupid and don't have much comprehension, but you have to teach me."

"..." Shang Peng was about to answer the first one, but Wu Xing's rapid-fire speech stumped him. After a while, he took a deep breath and said, "What are you in a hurry for? Let's put you first." Let’s talk about physical fitness.”

"Huh? Exercise your physical fitness? My physical fitness is very good." Wu Xing was stunned, and quickly patted his chest.

Shang Peng narrowed his eyes slightly, "Are you sure?"

But he remembered that this guy was so exhausted after climbing the sixth floor for a long time when delivering food, how dare he say that he was in good health?

Wu Xing licked his lips, "...about the same, but at least he can pass."

"Yeah." Shang Peng nodded, and said lightly: "Go for a run later. If you can run 3 meters in 1000 minutes, I will consider you a pass."

"...What?" Wu Xing's eyes widened, and his voice raised several decibels, "Run 3 meters in 1000 minutes? Are you kidding me!"

He remembered that during the college physical examination, he ran a small circle and ran for more than four points, let alone now...

Shang Peng raised his eyebrows, "It's enough to be relaxed after three points, otherwise, how much do you think?"

Wu Xing thought about it, "Three and a half minutes. From the beginning, the intensity should not be too high."

"Okay, then add little by little."

When the two agreed to leave the restaurant, it was exactly 08:30.

Shang Peng pushed the bicycle from the side, patted the back seat, "Sit down, I will take you to a nearby playground, which is open to the public all year round."

"Ah?" Wu Xing swallowed, "We're going to test in a while, so what... you have to give me a buffer time."

"Just run 1000 meters, and use a buffer?"

Wu Xing nodded solemnly, "Yes."

"In this case." Shang Peng said: "Then let's go to the playground. You should buffer yourself during this time."

After Shang Peng finished speaking, he pushed the cart away, leaving behind Wu Xing who was messed up in the wind, beating his chest and stamping his feet.

"Ouch! I mean start tomorrow, start tomorrow!"

It's a pity that Shang Peng couldn't hear it.

In the end, Wu Xing followed Shang Peng step by step.

There is no way, who made him the one who asked for help.

If Dapengzi thinks he has too many things to teach him and doesn't teach him, he will be at a big loss.

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