Chapter 392: Winning a Sweepstakes

At this moment, Zhao Zheng, who had just drifted off to sleep on another bed, heard the commotion and glanced at Yue Feng, unable to refrain from asking.

A greeting jolted Yue Feng back to reality. He suddenly came to his senses and, because his attention relaxed, his propped-up arms suddenly collapsed in an unseemly fashion, flopping onto the bed.

"Uh! I was just watching a video of someone doing plank supports and got the itch to try it myself!" Yue Feng blurted out a careless excuse.

"Your form a moment ago looked pretty standard, but be careful, the single bed is too small!" Zhao Zheng said.

"Yeah, I'll be more careful next time!" Yue Feng nodded.

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At two-thirty in the afternoon, the students arrived punctually at the Practice Pole Pond, and after roll call, they continued the basic casting skill training assigned by the instructor in the morning.