When Lu Xiaoyou saw Yan Nanxun, he tossed his military backpack at her.
Lu Xiaoyou reached out to catch it, and almost toppled to the ground with the backpack.
Wow! A military backpack weighing thirty kilograms, and Yan Nanxun just threw it like that!
Just now, when Lu Xiaoyou saw him holding the backpack with one hand, and he didn't seem to exert much effort in throwing it, she thought the backpack was light.
She had actually forgotten about Yan Nanxun's astonishing arm strength, this man who could easily lift hundreds of pounds of giant trees and tear metal sheets with his bare hands; a military backpack he considered light was enough to crush Lu Xiaoyou.
Yan Nanxun's expression was solemn, his usually gentle demeanor had vanished during training, replaced by a stern and unsmiling soldier.
"Don't fall behind, try to keep up!"
After dropping this line, he turned and walked ahead, with Lu Xiaoyou carrying the military backpack following closely behind.