Chapter 449
Ye Yao turned her head and looked at him.

Yang Tianming remembered that the first time he saw him that day, he felt that he had a calm and extraordinary temperament.

During the chat, Wang Zhishan also said that this kid has good martial arts skills, even better than Su Haohao girl.

He once asked if he was interested in joining the martial arts team, but the kid refused without even thinking about it.

This incident also became a regret in Wang Zhishan's heart.

"Is there anything you want?" Ye Yao asked.

"Your name is Ye Yao, isn't it?" Yang Tianming smiled, walked over and asked.

Ye Yao nodded, his eyes indifferent.

"Long time no see, the last time I saw you was..."

Yang Tianming raised his hand, as if to pat him on the shoulder, but on the way, his five fingers made a hook, and suddenly hit his neck.

Ye Yao leaned aside, raised his hand and grabbed his wrist.

The grip on his wrist seemed weak, but it was just right, so that he couldn't break free.

Judging from his speed and the strength he uses, he is absolutely proficient in martial arts.

Moreover, there are very few people who can block his attack at such a short distance.

"Coach Yang, what do you want to do?" Ye Yao raised her indifferent eyes and asked him.

Enduring the numbness of his wrist, Yang Tianming looked at Ye Yao with admiration, and asked, "Young man, the response is good. Are you interested in joining the martial arts team?"

"No." Ye Yao still refused without thinking, and let go of his hand.

"I'm really not interested?" Yang Tianming flexed his wrist and said, "Then what are you interested in?"

"Okay." Ye Yao said two simple words lightly.

"..."

For the first time, cracks appeared on the face of the head coach of the national Wushu team, who had always been calm and composed.

After half a minute.

Coach Yang walked out of the gymnasium with a dark face.

An old man who thought he was a lot of age was actually fed dog food by a young man!

Who doesn't have a partner yet?
It's just that he keeps a low profile, okay?
The outside of the indoor pavilion.

Here, it is bigger than the high school. The regular playground has a vast area. After one lap, it needs to surpass the two or three laps of the high school. The air is fresh.

The team members have pulled up a long team and ran.

In the beginning, Su Haohao was the smallest, and was kindly placed in the first row by the team members, thinking that she could take care of her later if she couldn't run anymore, but gradually, they realized that something was wrong...

"This... what's going on..."

A boy panted, stared dumbfounded at the little girl who was getting further and further away from them, and said.

A group of them are already fast, but this girl is even faster!

She is still a cute girl with short calves!
"On the first day of the newcomer's report, you have to perform well. That girl has won the martial arts championship, and she has two brushes. After two laps, she will slow down."

The other boy comforted him with a disdainful tone.

"Oh... oh." The boy swallowed his saliva, the enthusiasm that was hit by the little girl came back, took a deep breath and continued to run.

Two laps...three laps...five laps...seven laps...

Su Hao still ran ahead, showing no tendency to slow down.

Now, not only the two boys just now, but the whole team was shocked!

The purpose of running laps is to warm up, exercise the physical strength and endurance of the team members, and lay a solid foundation for their bodies. Although they run every day, this lap is no less than the school playground. There are almost 1000 meters and ten laps Getting down is tiring enough.

(End of this chapter)

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