Space Spirit Spring: Farmer Girl Cleverly Headed Home

The two reached a gambling agreement, and Su Haitang added the rules.

"You can run first and ask Ai Xiang to help count. If you think you are sure to beat me, you can rest first. But once you stop, the count will stop. You can't run after the rest, otherwise it will be endless, right? "

"Okay, let's start, Mo Ji." Ji Fengyun agreed, turned his head and ran away, in a posture that he was sure to win the bet.

"Come on Haitang!" Ai Xiang panted and cheered Su Haitang loudly.

She felt that Su Haitang made a bet with Ji Fengyun openly, so handsome! She is also very sincere in safeguarding her heart. Even if she loses in the end, if he fails to win, Ji Fengyun apologizes to her, Ai Xiang admits it!

Su Haitang smiled at the female soldiers, turned around and ran seriously. The speed was not very slow, but it was not fast to the limit.

What she compares with Ji Fengyun is stamina, she must have survived the limit of physical strength several times, cheating on the spring water is certain, but it is definitely not easy.

Maintaining a relatively fast speed at the beginning, it is relatively easy to maintain it, because it is already difficult to maintain a constant speed limit with willpower. If you want to increase the speed, you will feel hopeless just thinking about it.

Su Haitang's physical strength has recovered well, and the results of one month of concentrated special training are also very significant.

She whispered back three hundred Tang poems from her head. This was also a way for her to divert her attention, just playing chess with Guan Erye to heal the wound.

Su Haitang's proposal of this seemingly impossible bet was not impulsive.

She had calculated it a long time ago, and her advantage actually lies in the strong willpower that surpasses life and death far beyond ordinary people.

Not even afraid of death, she didn't think there was anything she couldn't make it through.

And since she came for the young eagle plan, she must show her strengths and increase her bargaining chips.

The test started long ago.

She believes that someone will report the situation of all of them in a timely manner, regardless of the details!

If you have a chance, you must seize it. If you don't have a chance, create your own opportunity!

Do your best! She wants to enter the Young Eagle Project! She wants to be a special soldier!

""With my younger brother Nanzhai playing the moon, reminiscing about Shanyin and Cui Shaofu" Wang Changling. When I was high in Nanzhai, I vomited at the beginning of the month. Qinghui Danshumu, playing on the windows. Ran ran into emptiness, Chengcheng changed into the past and the present. By the beauty of the Qingjiang River, the night is groaning bitterly. The breeze blows Landu for thousands of miles."

After reciting a five-character ancient poem, Su Haitang breathed out three times, keeping the breathing rhythm and continuing to recite, while Ji Fengyun had already looped her around.

"Come on Haitang!"

Ai Xiang, Chen Mingyue and several girls cheered loudly, and Su Haitang smiled at them again, keeping the rhythm and continuing to run hard.

""The Recluse of the West Mountain is not met" Qiu Wei.

It was a maozi, and went straight for thirty miles. There are no child servants in the deduction, and only a few cases in the room..."

"The Song of Everlasting Regret" Bai Juyi. The Emperor of Han emphasized the color and thought of the country, and Yu Yu couldn't ask for it for many years. The Yang family grew up with a girl and was raised in a deep boudoir. It is difficult to abandon the natural beauty, and was once selected on the side of the emperor..."

After reciting the five-character ancient poem and then reciting seven words, Su Haitang has run four laps, which is more than two kilometers.

Her footsteps were heavy, like trekking in a swamp, sweaty, her throat was burning and dry as she breathed, her eardrums were a little swollen, and her vague recitations echoed, and she couldn't hear the cheering and applause around her.

Su Haitang ran and recites wholeheartedly, gazing stubbornly at the front, as if nothing else could attract her attention except this one.

You cannot be hot, tired, or breathless.

Ji Fengyun panted slightly and caught up again. Seeing her intently, surprise flashed in his eyes, slowing down, and walking by her side.

Anyway, he has already set her two laps and won.

Presumably she didn't have to win the bet before she would show him something.