She quickly retied her hair, at this moment exuding the aura not of a coach but of a Beast Tamer, the only thing missing was a whip in her hand.
Run three laps to the left, three to the right, frog jumps, sit-ups, kicking, chopping hands, horse stance, push-ups...
After well over an hour of this, the two of them were at loggerheads.
Even after such a vigorous routine, that man was barely out of breath, while Xia Yuxun, training on the side, was already panting like a cow.
"Coach, shouldn't we practice some sparring now?" Leng Sichen brazenly suggested.
Xia Yuxun gritted her teeth and threw down her towel, "Fight!"
Of course, they fought! It was just what she wanted!
She had wanted to punch this guy for so long now! Her fists were starving for it!
This was his own death wish; she couldn't be blamed!
