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Fall

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Lu Ming knew that he was at a disadvantage and did not continue the topic. Instead, he asked, "Isn't your training intensity too strong? What if some students can't take it? You're training students now, not soldiers."

Hou Ning looked at Lu Ming, who obviously had ulterior motives, and smiled. "Lu Ming, are you worried about your student? Or are you worried about someone else? This is the first time I've seen you so indiscriminate. It's strange."

Lu Ming's gaze was on Lin Yin and he did not answer Hou Ning.

Lin Yin, who was frog-jumping, also felt Lu Ming's gaze, but she chose to ignore it.

After the frog jumps, almost most of the students' legs were so weak that they could not stand up.

"All of you, get up. 20 laps of the field, begin!" Hou Ning's voice carried a ruthless tone.

Wei Ji, who was holding a glass of water and about to give it to Lin Yin, had yet to reach her when Lin Yin started running again.

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