Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

She lifted her eyes and looked at Aina. She saw her eyes and shot at her like a knife. She had to bear it and keep jumping.

Of all the girls in the group, she performed the worst.

She couldn't lift her feet, she jumped, or lifted her other heel with one foot up and swallowed "jumping” like a walker.

Uncomfortable, his foot stepped on the rope, stumbled and almost fell.

She held the rope in her hand, held her back in her hand, and gasped, whoops, whoops.

Jumping rope--

This training was temporarily added by Mobson, wasn't it?

Last night, the doctor told her to jump more rope and run more...

The Mobson guy cheated again.

But... this is fine, let girls jump more rope, and if one of them has a tubal clog, it can jump through.

Huang Ling looked up and wanted to see how the girls next door danced, but saw Eina standing in front of her.

Huang Ling slowly raised her head and looked at the coach, who was taller than her.

Huang Ling's height is one meter, six and five, and this Aina looks, at least one meter, seven and eight, very bright!

Huang Ling had to lean back on her neck to lock her gaze on her face.

Face under the canopy, not dark skin, very strong nose beam, kind of like eagle mouth shape.

Her eyes were sharp and serious, and Huang Ling's heart “snapped”.

“Ten minutes won't last?” Aina looked seriously at Huang Ling.

Huang Ling gasped and explained to Aina: “Coach Aina, I'm new here, I haven't been trained before, I can't keep up with my strength...”

“Don't you have to train if you can't keep up? If you can't keep up, you need to get rigorous training and get your strength up! If you go to war, will the enemy spare your life because you can't keep up? Go on!”

What a serious coach!

Huang Ling dared not resist.

She had to jump.

Without jumping twice, her feet tripped on the rope again.

“Out!” Aina doesn't look well.

Huang Ling came out with the rope and stood in front of the classmates at Aina's request.

“Jump!” Eina suddenly drank heavily. Huang Ling felt the eardrums were sore.

Huang Ling couldn't dance. She jumped a few times and couldn't dance again.

Dead, if Brother Mo... definitely wouldn't do this to her.

Brother Mo, I'm fucked up.

Aina was very dissatisfied with her performance and said sternly: "If you can't last 30 minutes, go for a run! ”

“...” Huang Ling's face is very tangled.

But Aina won't give her a chance to jump the rope. Aina grabbed Huang Ling's rope: “Run around the first training field for three laps, can't stop. If you stop for a second and add half laps! ”

When Huang Ling listened, the whole person looked pathetically at Aina: “Run three laps, isn't that what killed me? ”

Aina had no expression on her face and said out loud: "You can stop running and tell the principal to drop out! ”

“I...” Huang Ling didn't want to stay in this school either. If it wasn't for seeing Mobson, she wouldn't be a college student.

Shit, she's almost 22 years old, she has to go to school with a group of eighteen and nineteen girls, and she can't compare in every way, no one else feels ashamed, she feels ashamed.

Worse still, she has a heart that doesn't love going forward and only loves falling in love.

Didn't Mobson say that?

I like her silly, don't need her to live under pressure, let alone how smart she is and how much money she can make.

For Mobson, money is not important. Her health, happiness, happiness, is what matters.

“Mo... where's the coach?” Thinking of Mobson, Huang Ling subconsciously spoke and asked Aina.