"Ahem..." He suddenly bent down and coughed a few times forcefully, spitting out a lot of black saliva.

Supporting his knees, Ruan Tianling breathed slowly and calmly, and it took a while before he felt so uncomfortable.

"What are you going to do next?" He straightened up and asked lightly.

They wanted to humiliate him and make him feel ashamed, but in the end his face was calm and he didn't look humiliated at all.

His appearance made the two men in black very uncomfortable.

As if they were the ones being humiliated.

"Next, you need to go downstairs and run ten laps with weights. If you can complete the run within the specified time, the game will be over." The man in black laughed.

Ruan Tianling pursed his lips. They didn't make things difficult for him, but all they asked him to do were strenuous exercises.

What is the purpose?

Speed ​​up his blood flow, let the virus spread faster, and make his body unable to sustain it?

People who are sick still do strenuous exercise, and they will go into shock if they don't faint, right?

"Ahem..." Ruan Tianling coughed a few times, trying to speak in a steady tone, "How much time is required?"

"There is a 400-meter circle on the grass outside. I will give you 10 minutes. If you can finish the run, we will take you to see the boss right away."

"How much is the load?"

"Ten kilograms."

Ruan Tianling's eyes were cold: "Let's go, let's start now."

He has just finished one hundred push-ups, and he will soon run 10 meters within the stipulated 4000 minutes, and he is still carrying ten kilograms...

Such exercise would not be a problem for him if he wasn't sick.

But now, his body is actually very weak, and he doesn't have much strength.

Even breathing is very difficult. Every time I take a breath, there is a throbbing pain in my chest. Breathing during exercise, the pain can be felt without imagination.

Absolutely the same as a person who has run down 5000 meters, every time he takes a breath, he feels like he is about to die.

Knowing the result, Ruan Tianling still had no hesitation.

When they came downstairs, they tied five kilograms of sandbags on each of his legs, and then began the countdown.

Ruan Tianling quickly ran on the grass...

If you run 10 meters in 4000 minutes, on average, you need to run 1000 meters in two and a half minutes, and you need to run 1 meters in 400 minute.

It takes about 6.666 meters to run in one second!

The flying man in the world can run about ten meters in one second, Ruan Tianling comforted himself, his speed is not fast anymore.

So, he can run down!

No, you must run down!

Ruan Tianling ran across the grass with all his might...

The wind kept pouring into his chest, obviously it was a gentle breeze, but to him, it was more bitter than the cold wind in winter.

After running a lap, he felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to die.

Sweat kept rolling down his face, and Ruan Tianling's whole body was heaving and sprinting, like a wild lion running with all its life.

Seeing his painful appearance on the screen, Jiang Yufei closed her eyes in pain.

"How long do you think he can last?" Qiu Yibo leisurely crossed one leg and asked jokingly with a smile.

Jiang Yufei grabbed her pants tightly, opened her eyes and said calmly, "He will persevere to the end."

"Really?" Qiu Yibai smiled playfully, "I think he's going to collapse soon."

Jiang Yufei was no longer sad, she sneered and said, "You will be disappointed, Ruan Tianling won't fall down so easily!"

A shadow of prey suddenly flashed across Qiu Yibai's eyes.

"Maybe he won't fall. If he falls, how can he get the antidote? After all, life is the most important thing, isn't it?"

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