"It's good that you understand. You really don't want to rest? Can you continue walking?" Lu Xin asked uneasily, "Tell us if you're not feeling well. The instructor told us to take care of patients like you."
Patient? She's not sick at all! Not sick!
Cursing in her heart, Ye Ying suddenly had the feeling that she shot herself in the foot. She also grew up in the village. If not for this heart disease, there was no need for her to put on an act every day.
Now, when she wanted to impress her instructors and classmates and show them how good she was, she couldn't do anything in the end because of this heart disease!
During Ye Ying's unwillingness, the last five kilometers became shorter and shorter. The instructor shouted for them to sprint, and those in front began to do so towards the meeting place.
There were arrow signs along the way, showing them the direction of the meeting place.
