Under the coach's gaze, she slowly tied the sandbags to his ankles. After tying them, she instantly felt as if her legs were nailed to the ground. "Master Spirit, what am I tying this for?" She looked at the coach and asked weakly.
"Weighted run for 2 km."
When Jian Dan heard these words, she felt her eyelids tremble.
She did not say anything and just stared at her coach, giving him a look: Are you kidding?
He had an expression: What do you think?.
Realizing that there was no way out of it, she resigned to her fate as she dragged her heavy feet and took a step forward. She felt that every time she raised her leg, she had to use all her might. After running a few steps, her legs were already very sore and weak…
After running for about half an hour, she seemed to have only run 800 meters. Her entire body was already drenched as if someone had just poured a bucket of water over her head.