"Ten laps?! Instructor, isn't that a bit…"
Sun Yang had just started to speak when Wei Zhuang shot him a glare, and the words caught in his throat.
"You have a problem with that?"
Wei Zhuang's tone carried a hint of danger.
"No problem, absolutely no problem!"
Sun Yang waved his hands frantically and hurried to join the team as they started running.
After three laps, Han Ruoxi was already gasping for air.
"Hey… after we finish running… are we even going to have the energy for the drill?"
"Cut the crap! This run is the warm-up. If you don't run, you can look forward to an even worse punishment!"
Shen Qiuyue, running amidst the team, showed no mercy.
"Alright, stop arguing. Let's pick up the pace. The sooner we finish, the sooner this is over!"
Li Chang'an glanced back at Han Ruoxi, who was already falling behind the group.
"Han Ruoxi, you're falling behind!"
"I'm… fine!"
Han Ruoxi gritted her teeth and forced herself to catch up.
