Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 293: We have a hundred sentences, not as good as you.

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"Come on! You can definitely finish the third lap!"

"Yes! Adjust your breathing, follow my rhythm to breathe, let's run together."

Ni Ruopan's original run is already completely off.

He was so heavy as if he was about to fall down at any time, but the encouragement from the classmates kept coming from my ears.

This is an experience she has never had before.

The words of encouragement, like a source of warmth, flowed through her heart.

It looks like something is about to break through the body.

In dim sweat, Ni Ruopan saw his side, one or two students running behind him.

Immediately afterwards, more and more students.

In the end, even Qiao Jin and Yan Xiaoyi were behind her, running at the same speed as her.

The more tired, the more moved in my heart.

The more moved, the more she gritted her teeth and ran forward.

In front of me, nothing else can be seen.

The encouragement and cheer of the students in my ears echoed in my mind over and over again.

The heat lingering in the body rushed to the limbs and corpses one after another.

Ye Qing squinted her eyes slightly, staring at Ni Ruopan, who was encouraged to run by a group of students.

Her eyes seemed muddy, but they were firm again.

The steps are heavy and slow, but they still move stubbornly.

Ye Qing Luo Mei's eyes raised slightly, and the corners of her narrow eyes outlined an arc of evil charm.

She wraps her hands around her chest, looking at Ni Ruopan, whose eyes are firm, her eyes are gradually dyed with a touch of warmth like sunlight.

"You are really a strange person." Behind him, a quiet voice came.

Mo Yueying had already come behind Ye Qingluo even with the crisp sound of bells.

"She has been here for two months. We have a hundred words, which is not as good as yours." Mo Yueying's eyes were cold and she glanced lightly at Ni Ruopan, "Your body is indeed full of hope."

Ye Qingluo chuckled: "It's not that I am full of hope, nor that I am a strange person, but you didn't use the right method."

These people all came out of the waste.

Under Long Yunzhan's training, he has achieved today's achievements.

But deep in their hearts, they still can't forget the shame of being a waste.

Perhaps a spineless, hard-spirited person will try to cooperate with Long Yunzhan's training in order to slap her face.

But Ni Ruopan is different.

She believes that she is a waste from the bottom of her heart.

"In fact, Ni Ruopan is not weak, but she is too inferior." As long as Ni Ruopan's inferiority and resistance to practice are completely removed, she will definitely be able to integrate into this class.

Ye Qing Luo Mei's eyes squinted slightly, and a very shallow arc appeared at the corner of her mouth: "Now Ni Ruopan, as long as he persists, he will definitely see hope."

Mo Yueying's expressionless face slowly moved towards Ni Ruopan.

When the line of sight fell on the expression on Ni Ruopan's face, a dim light faintly flashed through his plain eyes.

Ni Ruopan ran and ran, his breathing became smoother, and even his heavy legs seemed to be relaxed.

She was running, feeling the thrill of the cool breeze on her cheeks, enjoying herself very much.

A mass of heat in the chest cavity rushed to my heart and head.

Suddenly, a strong air flow burst out of his body.

"Boom——"

With a loud noise, Ni Ruopan stopped abruptly.

At the same time, I heard a very shocking voice: "Everyone quickly step back!"

Students are used to the password in the training ground on weekdays.

As soon as this sound rang, the body reflexively retreated.

Just stepping back a few steps, Ni Ruopan's whole body radiated countless yellow light, densely blooming.

From her feet, a huge wave whirled, blowing her robe and hunting.