Chapter 1198 The Rest, Let Me Run

Xing Luo simply sat down next to Grado.

Grado raised his eyebrows, but couldn't find anything wrong... Xing Luo finished first, even if he sat next to him, he couldn't do anything.

I don't know how long it took before the students of class S reached the finish line one after another, followed by the students of class A.

Another moment passed, and the students from the seven classes ran to the finish line, except for the four Grude...

Even though Xing Luo had already helped each of them share ten kilograms, it was still too difficult for ordinary people to run five kilometers.

Everyone has finished running, and they have just finished less than a lap...

I don't know how long it will take to finish the remaining lap.

At this time, the other people who reached the finish line were all looking at the venue and watching the jokes of the four people.

It was difficult for them to finish the remaining lap at all. They were approaching the limit. They were all blushing and sweating profusely. They didn't have the scenery they had when they were stars at all, and they were only embarrassed.

What everyone else wants to see is their embarrassment...

Xing Luo stood up from his seat and walked towards the venue.

"Xingluo, what do you want to do?" Grado asked, wouldn't she want to help those people run away? Does Xing Luo have no limits?

Xingluo said coldly, "I will run the remaining lap of the four of them."

"Are you sure? Each of them has one lap left, and they add up to four laps!" When Grado spoke, the corners of his mouth twitched faintly.

The amount he ordered was only two laps, but Xing Luo had to add four more laps...

Moreover, it will not let her run easily.

Xing Luo: "I'm sure, anyway, I didn't ask that I couldn't help them, did I?"

"There's no such requirement, but..." Grado smiled and pointed to the sandbag next to him, which Xingluo threw to him not long ago, "Since it's a runner, you should also put their sandbag on your back. It is."

Originally, Grado just wanted to make things difficult for Xing Luo. Even if the male artists couldn't run away, Grado didn't plan to do anything to them. At most, they were just embarrassed. Grado would not force them to finish running.

But Xing Luo suddenly proposed to run instead. Even if Xing Luo could run another ten kilometers, Grado didn't want to give her that chance to show off, so he badly proposed that Xing Luo carry the fifty kilograms on his back and run ten kilometers again.

If Xing Luo didn't carry anything on her back and ran down ten kilometers, it might not be too hard, but running that far with fifty kilograms on her back is absolutely impossible for her! Because Grado himself can't guarantee that he can do it, let alone Xing Luo! He just decided that Xing Luo couldn't do it, so he deliberately made things difficult. If Xing Luo had self-knowledge, he should give up.

It doesn't matter if she wants to be stubborn, the final result is that the other four male artists will lose face in public to Xing Luo's shame alone...

It depends on how Xing Luo chooses.

After listening to Grado's words, Xing Luo's eyes became a little deeper, she narrowed her eyes slightly, and smiled lazily, "Yes."

Xing Luo naturally knew that Grado was making things difficult for him, but he thought that Xing Luo couldn't do it?

Xing Luo walked directly in front of Grado, picked up the sandbag next to him, and carried it behind him again.

She didn't say anything, strode towards the field, and after driving Falgar and the others off, Xing Luo started to run for him.

"..." Grado frowned deeply. He thought that Xing Luo would resist and complain, but he didn't want her to agree so happily.