"Come on! You can definitely finish the third round! "
"Right! Adjust your breathing and follow my rhythm, let's run together. "
Ni Ruo Pan originally ran until she was completely exhausted.
Her entire body was so heavy as though it was going to collapse anytime but she kept hearing the encouragement from her classmates.
This was something she had never experienced before.
Those words of encouragement were like a warm spring that flowed through her heart.
As though something was about to burst out of her body.
In the midst of perspiration, Ni Ruo Pan saw two students running behind her.
Following that, more and more students followed.
In the end, even Qiao Jin and Yan Xiao Yi were following behind her, maintaining the same speed as her.
The more tired she was, the more touched she felt.
The more touched she was, the more she had to clench her teeth and run forward.
In front of her, she couldn't see anything else.
The encouragement and cheering from her classmates echoed in her mind over and over again.
The heat that lingered in his body surged through his limbs and bones, wave after wave.
Ye Qing Luo squinted her eyes as she stared at Ni Ruo Pan who was being encouraged by the group of students.
Her gaze seemed muddy but it revealed a resolute look.
Her footsteps were heavy and slow but she still stubbornly moved forward.
Ye Qing Luo's eyes rose slightly as her long and narrow eyes outlined a demonic arc.
She crossed her arms as she looked at the resolute Ni Ruo Pan and her eyes were gradually filled with warmth.
"You're really an extraordinary person." Behind her, a voice as still as water was heard.
Following that, a crisp bell rang and Mo Yue Ying had already appeared behind Ye Qing Luo.
"She's been here for two months and our hundred sentences are not as good as your one sentence." Mo Yue Ying's gaze was cold as she glanced at Ni Ruo Pan, "You're indeed filled with hope."
Ye Qing Luo laughed lightly, "It's not that I'm filled with hope, nor is it because I'm an extraordinary person. It's just that you didn't use the right method."
These people had all walked out from the waste.
Under Long Yun Zhan's training, they had today's achievements.
But deep in their hearts, they were still unable to forget the humiliation of being waste.
Perhaps those with backbone and unyielding character would try their best to cooperate with Long Yun Zhan's training in order to slap their faces.
But Ni Ruo Pan was different.
She had decided from the bottom of her heart that she was a good-for-nothing.
"Actually, Ni Ruopan isn't weak. It's just that she feels too inferior." As long as Ni Ruopan's inferiority complex and resistance toward cultivation were removed, she would definitely be able to blend in with the class.
Ye Qing Luo's eyes narrowed slightly as her lips curled into an extremely shallow arc, "The current Ni Ruo Pan only needs to persevere on and she will definitely be able to see hope."
Mo Yueying's expressionless face slowly shifted towards Ni Ruopan.
When he looked at Ni Ruopan's expression, a dark light flashed in his calm eyes.
Ni Ruopan's breathing became smoother as she ran, and even her heavy legs seemed to have become lighter.
As she ran, she enjoyed the cool breeze blowing on her cheeks.
A ball of heat rose from his chest to his heart and head.
All of a sudden, a powerful stream of air shot out from his body.
"Boom!"
A deafening sound was heard as Ni Ruopan stopped abruptly.
At the same time, an intimidating voice rang out, "Everyone, retreat quickly!"
The students were usually used to hearing this command in the training grounds.
When this voice rang, their bodies instinctively retreated backwards.
They had just retreated a few steps when they saw Ni Ruopan's entire body emitting numerous yellow lights, densely bursting out.