How To Deal With a Troll
Editor: Henyee Translations
Wang Ling's calves were different from Super Chen's and Fang Xing's; they weren't as muscular or slender, but the first impression they gave people was that they were clean and well-shaped. Wang Ling rolled his pant legs up and then bound them tightly like the other guys.
At that time, Teacher Ye looked at Wang Ling and examined his muscles.
When he had done the test run back then, Wang Ling had jogged while controlling his spirit sword easily. His face hadn't turned red and he hadn't even gasped for breath; this was clearly the results of constant cultivation and exercise.
Apart from PE lessons, Teacher Ye also served as a personal fitness coach; he felt that based on Wang Ling's stamina, he should at the very least have defined muscles rather than what he looked like now, which was no muscles at all.
"Student Wang Ling is a bit thin…" Teacher Ye couldn't help frowning.