This was probably the most challenging task he'd ever undertaken.
So…
What should I teach her? How do I even teach her?
Thinking back, why's master giving me harder and harder tasks consecutively lately…
Seeing that Eleven was standing there like he had a bad headache, Ye Wanwan blinked and asked apologetically, "Coach, what is it? Am I too lousy and difficult to train?"
Eleven: "…"
It's not about whether it's difficult or not anymore…
Eleven was on his last breath as he glanced in the direction of his master nearby - he was casually leaning in his chair, completely unaware of Eleven's sorrowful gaze.
Eleven didn't have a choice. He braced himself and asked, "How about this, Miss Wanwan - from what I observed and understand, you rarely exercise normally, so why don't we start from the basics to increase your stamina?"
"Sure!" Ye Wanwan was agreeable.
