Rebirth of the National Male God

"Your Majesty! Come on! Come on! You can do it!"

"Your Majesty is the best!"

"Sihuang, if it's a man, run up!"

A burst of screams made Si Huang turn his head to look, only to find the crowd around the runway.

Don't do your own thing at this time, come to cheer yourself, are you not afraid of being punished by the Jagged Instructor?

Si Huang smiled and turned his eyes to see Qin Fan.

The other party was obviously looking at her all the time. Their eyes met for a moment, and Qin Fan's deep voice sounded relentlessly, "The last lap is limited to 45 seconds."

"This is absolutely impossible! You are deliberately making things difficult! Even a national athlete can't run at this speed! You pervert! Crazy! Damn!" A girl screamed and rushed over to fight Qin Fan. He was stopped by the classmates beside him, "Don't! Have you forgotten? He doesn't care if you are a woman or not, he does it the same!"

These words frightened a group of girls who were going to fight for Si Huang.

When Si Huang, who was running, heard his words, his expression changed.

A hamster came out of her pocket, [Your Majesty, do you want to help? 】

"No need..." Si Huang pursed his lips, looked back at the ground, and cursed in a vicious voice, "He wants me to break through my limits."

If it was normal, she would be happy for this understanding, but now she has a trace of frustration in addition to annoyance, a feeling that she fell in first and lost.

[So it is, but such a breakthrough is too rough, and it will cause muscle pain for a few days. 】 Wu Bao didn't notice Si Huang's emotions, and was still thinking about why he always used such a rude way.

Si Huang vented all the depressed emotions in his heart by running.

She speeded up suddenly, jumped regardless of her heartbeat, broke through her tired physiological state, ran as fast as she could, and only wanted to complete the task in 45 seconds.

When she passed by like a gust of wind, the stunned freshmen saw her fleeting face, the hair on her forehead was sticky with sweat, her eyes were squinted, her brows were slightly wrinkled, she bit her lower lip, Vice tried his best, desperate look! There is no element of show, and he maintains his image without worrying about his status as a star. He is more serious and hardworking than any of their students.

At this moment, not only girls think she is handsome, but boys also think she is too handsome!

This kind of handsome is not the visual effect given to people by her appearance, but is infected by her spirit.

"Your Majesty! He's so handsome!"

"Hoohoo! Go! You can do it!"

Both men and women are cheering for her, shouting loudly.

For Si Huang, now she can't hear other sounds, only the feeling of the wind blowing on her face, and the end point in her sight.

When she stepped over, she trembled all over and lost her strength in an instant.

Su Yueban, who had been waiting at the key point for a long time, hurriedly gathered around to support her.

Si Huang frowned slightly, and didn't want to be supported by them, but unfortunately his body was temporarily unable to move.

A hot body hugged her by the waist. The difference in height made her forehead just hit the other's chin. I don't know if it was an illusion. She felt that the man lowered his head on purpose, and his lips touched her sweaty hair, moving slightly. , reached her forehead again, and when she left, she seemed reluctant to part, and the sturdy arms that hugged her waist tightened.

"..." The three of Su Yueban and the other freshmen who came around stood in a group, looking like they dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak.

Qin Fan glanced at them and shouted coldly, "Have you finished your push-ups?"

Everyone look at me, I look at you, no one said a word, and heard Qin Fan's cruel words, "I am responsible for the military training results, those who do not meet the standard will stay until they reach the standard, or drop out."

This time everyone is calling him a devil in their hearts! tyrant! But the action is not slow, one by one running back to complete the task. Seeing Si Huang's hard work just now, the freshmen had more courage and persistence, gritted their teeth to do the best they could, which would have caused their team members to suffer.

"You can let me go."

Si Huang's limbs slowly recovered, and he spoke to Qin Fan.

The man glanced at her and let go. But a second before letting go, she pinched her side waist.

"His." Si Huang, who was sore all over, took a deep breath and glared at Qin Fan.

The man still had a blank expression on his face, and he was definitely a representative of his unselfishness. No one would have thought that he would make such a small gesture with this expression on his face, not even Si Huang. It's not that the feeling is still there, she suspects that it is her own illusion.

"Five minutes of rest." Qin Fan said.

He took out a small thing from his trousers pocket, unpacked it, and put the hard lump inside into Si Huang's mouth.

His movements were concealed and fast, so that Si Huang didn't even react, and a sweet smell filled his mouth, which relieved his mental exhaustion, and he was reluctant to spit it out.

Looking up, Qin Fan had already strode away to supervise the push-ups of the other freshmen.

"Are you alright?" Only the three of Su Yueban had a chance to approach.

Sihuang replied, "It's fine."

"What's in your mouth?" Yuan Liang was very observant.

Sihuang stuck out her tongue, and there was a hard sky blue lump on the tip of her tongue. She squinted like a smile but not a smile.

The expressions of the three people in front became very strange.

Taking the candy back, Si Huang asked, "What's wrong?"

Su Yue's face blushed, Zong Haohao pursed his lips and didn't speak, and the remaining Yuan Liang shook his head and sighed: "Fortunately, you are not low in your own net worth now, and you know Master Qin and the others, otherwise, the chrysanthemum will be worrying."

With the revolutionary friendship on the runway before, Yuan Liang was obviously a lot more casual when talking to Si Huang, and he began to speak his mind. These words are not good, but they are definitely for her sake, reminding her of the danger in a certain way.

Sihuang licked the sweetness in his mouth and smiled calmly, "Whoever wants to die, just come."

Yuan Liang and the three were silent when they thought of the physical fitness she just showed, and agreed with the weight of her words.

Qin Fan, who was supervising the freshman doing push-ups, felt a slight chill in his body.

With the passage of time, the sun has risen in the east, and the freshmen on the first day of military training on the playground are like dead dogs paralyzed from exhaustion.