The next morning, everyone was woken up by the alarm.
Yan Weimin was fine. He got up quickly because he usually woke up early.
She was also very strict with herself when she was in the neighborhood.
This morning's morning exercise was a 10,000-meter stretch around the suburban embankment.
It was everyone's first time coming to such a professional boxing gym. They were very excited and more or less had insomnia.
As a result, everyone was either standing unsteadily or looking like they had not woken up. Other than Yan Weimin, Yu Peng, and a few others, the rest of them did not look very good.
Zhang Long frowned and said,""I've already pushed back the morning exercise time by an hour. Did you all go to catch ghosts last night? Everyone, adjust yourselves! Today is the first day, so I won't argue with you for now. If this continues tomorrow, then you will have done something wrong during the afternoon practice.”
"We have all of them. Let's run!"
Zhang Long shouted and took the lead to run out.
Yan Weimin and the other students followed closely behind.
At first, the team's speed was normal. However, after about ten minutes, Zhang Long started to speed up for some reason.
Everyone had no choice but to grit their teeth and follow him.
"Didn't Coach Zhang say that he would relax the standards? Why is he running faster and faster?”
"Stop talking. If he hears you, are you looking for practice in the afternoon?”
That teammate quickly shut up.
On the first day of such high-intensity training, some people soon lost their stamina and began to fall behind.
Only Yan Weimin followed Zhang Long closely.
Aiyo, f * ck, is this old man's endurance that good?
You're so insensible. I'll definitely give you a lesson.
Zhang Long turned around and glanced at Yan Weimin, who was following closely behind him. He then started to increase his speed again.
He had been a long-distance running major in the sports school before learning boxing, but running was too boring, so he switched to boxing.
Boxing was a profession, and long-distance running was a profession.
This had always been something that Zhang Long was proud of.
After running for some distance, even Zhang Long, who had great endurance, could not take it anymore.
He looked back and found that Yan Weimin was still following him unhurriedly, and his face was not red or panting.
F * ck.
What was going on?
It must be fake!
How am I supposed to establish my authority like this!
Coach Zhang, what's wrong?" Yan Weimin saw that Zhang Long kept looking back and asked in confusion.
"Phew... No…Nothing, old... Old Master, you…Your stamina is good." Zhang Long was panting.
"Hehe, it's not bad. I'm used to running around with the neighbors.”Yan Weimin said disapprovingly.
“......”
Why did he run 10,000 meters with his neighbor every day?
Your neighbors are marathon runners.
Zhang Long thought gloomily.
Forty-five minutes later, the 10,000-meter field trip ended.
Zhang Long felt like his lungs were about to explode, and his brain was lacking oxygen, especially after seeing Yan Weimin finish his field training. He even went back to check on the car that broke down halfway. He felt a little uncomfortable.
This endurance was too scary. It was even scarier than a professional marathon runner.
Soon, the people who had fallen behind finished running one after another.
However, Zhang Long was no longer in the mood to reprimand them. He dismissed them and told them to go to the cafeteria for breakfast.
After the team members rested for an hour, it was time for boxing and air attack training.
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