Chapter 982: Niubi! One-Handed Push-Ups!

Shu Shu raised his hand to remind: "Instructor, Lu Mian's arm is injured, so don't punish her!"

A group of students looked at Lu Mian's arm. She was wearing long clothes and trousers. She couldn't see the direct wound, but she could see the blood on the sleeve of the blue camouflage uniform.

On the back of her hand, there were also some mottled scars and bloodstains.

What happened to their pet?

Was bullied by someone? !

A Chixia Sect disciple whose nose was bruised and face swollen by Lu Mian: ...don't talk nonsense! I was the one being bullied!

Only then did Lu Mian come back to her senses. If they hadn't told her, she wouldn't have noticed the injury.

It should have been accidentally done while beating stools, instruments, or people.

She herself felt nothing.

When Jing Ping saw so many boys pleading for Lu Mian, he had a feeling of hating iron but not steel. Most women are spoiled by such spineless boys.

If men ignored girls, there would be no women in this world.

The more this happened, the more he wanted to punish Lu Mian.

"Punishment for being late is justified! Whoever talks nonsense, let her do a hundred!"

Everyone dared not speak out immediately, for fear of getting Lu Mian involved.

Lu Mian stared at Jingping coldly, and slightly curled her lips. She was responsible for her faults.

It's not too late to settle Jingping's account later.

"Okay." She said flatly.

"Mianmian!"

Shu Shu called out distressedly.

Lu Mian gave her a no-worry look, smiled, and said casually, "Just treat it as a warm-up."

"What?" Shu Shu didn't hear or understand, but he became more and more worried about her.

The student Song Yu, who was picked up by the instructor just now, didn't want Lu Mian to be alone, so he raised his hand and said righteously: "Report to the instructor, I will accompany Lu Mian!"

Without saying a word, the two of them got down on the ground.

Song Yu turned his head and told Lu Mian specifically,

"Student Lu Mian, take your time and I will accompany you!"

Boys are born with stronger arms and better core strength than girls. Fifty push-ups are not difficult for boys.

But for girls, it is estimated that they will not be able to finish fifty in one afternoon.

Song Yu only thought that if he was with the courtyard pet, the courtyard pet would not be so embarrassing.

Jingping stood beside him and kicked Song Yu with his toes, "If you're a man, fight me a bit! Do you want girls to see your jokes?"

Girls: ? ? ?

What's so ridiculous about that?

They think Song Yu is very manly and righteous!

Song Yu didn't understand what the instructor meant, so he just started to move his head sullenly.

There was a clear counting sound from the students above their heads.

"5, 6, 7..."

Song Yu raised his head blankly, wanting to say that they counted wrongly, after all, he didn't move so fast, he only made three.

However, when they looked up, they found that Lu Mian was as far as they could see!

Song Yu looked over, and the original desire to share joys and sorrows with Lu Mian instantly shattered into bubbles.

"10, 11, 12..."

Lu Mian's movements were very standard and fast. When she got up and bent over, she didn't blush or breathe, her movements were smooth and smooth, and she could do ten in one breath.

This is not what everyone imagined at all!

Even Lu Mian didn't want to pull the wound on his right arm, so he took his right arm back slowly.

! ! !

One-handed push-ups!

Everyone was stunned!

Song Yu was hit physically and mentally, and in the blink of an eye, Lu Mian had already done 20 of them.

Looking up at Jingping again, Jingping is equally unbelievable.

Lu Mian's core strength surpassed everyone's imagination!

Such one-handed push-ups require extremely high overall physical fitness. Not to mention girls, even the Chixia Sect disciples they have trained all year round can't do it so fluently!

He couldn't believe it, how could it be possible for a girl to do this? !

Soon, Lu Mian finished fifty push-ups with one hand, while Song Yu only finished seventeen.

The young girl stood up playfully, swept the folds and dust from her trousers, swung her neck from side to side, stretched her arms, and felt comfortable all over.

Her breathing was stable and her complexion was normal.

Everyone was stunned: Does she look like she just finished fifty push-ups? ? ?

Lu Mian walked to Jingping's side, and her indifferent eyes fell on him, calm and calm, as if looking at someone who was already dead.

Jingping shivered from the soles of his feet and shook his head.

It's crazy!

For a moment just now, he was actually afraid of this girl!

Before Jingping calmed down, Lu Mian said indifferently and calmly, "Instructor, I have a few questions I want to ask you."