After Ning Yiyuan gave the order, Mo Yang and Qin Yue had no choice but to take off their cotton-padded clothes and walk straight to the front of the swimming lane.
Before they could jump up, a series of exclamations suddenly sounded, interrupting the normal pace of the training.
"Instructor, something bad has happened!"
"Qiao Hongmei seems to have fainted!"
Hearing this, Ning Yiyuan could not help but frown. First, he gestured to them for a pause before striding over to Qiao Hongmei's side.
At this moment, she was half-lying on another female student's body. Her small face was pale, and her eyes were slightly closed. Her pair of long, straight legs were slightly bent, and compared to her previous coquettish appearance, she looked a little more delicate and pitiful.
"What's wrong with you?" Ning Yiyuan's tone was still as cold as ice.