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Chapter 56 My world, from now on you(1/3)

Chapter 56 My world is yours from now on

Author: A willow tree in the eternal blue sky

Chapter 56 My world is yours from now on

"90!"

Those who travel a hundred miles are half ninety.

Qing Yun's body was shaking like chaff, which everyone present could see. From now on, it would be his real test.

When the body is exhausted, this is completely a competition of willpower.

Qing Yun staggered and almost lost his balance. Qin Manman quickly hugged him tightly and gently wiped his sweat.

"Come on, brother!"

She knew that she couldn't be persuaded.

"91!" Qingyun shook again and almost fell asleep.

Everyone's hearts tightened.

"92!" He got up a few seconds slower.

"93!"

"Qing Yun~! Rise up~!"

"Qing Yun~! Rise up~!"

The campus was filled with the unique sound of cheering from Xishu people.

Every time I squat down, it feels like I can never stand up again.

But, every time, he would grit his teeth with difficulty, straighten his spine and stand up again.

The pale face, the trembling legs, and the ground wet with sweat all told everyone that this boy...

No, it's a man!

Every time he squats, he tells the world about his steel-like unbreakable backbone and his deep love for the girl named Qin Manman on his back.

"Ninety...!" The crowd could no longer count. At this time, Qing Yun did not stand up again.

Are you here yet?

The light in the eyes of boys and girls dimmed.

Perhaps this is the result of fighting against authority.

Qin Manman wanted to reach the ground just a short distance away with his toes to share his weight, even if it was just for a few seconds.

But she can't do it.

Qing Yun locked her legs tightly and leaned forward to prevent her feet from landing.

Moreover, in order to prevent the broken skin of her thighs from being rubbed, he spread her legs wide apart.

Qin Manman didn't persuade him to say anything, but whispered in his ear, "Brother, stand up, you can do it!"

"Roar!" The young man let out an unwilling roar, and stood up again with trembling legs.

Unlike the girls who started to cry, the teenagers present were silent.

They heard the madness of this roar.

Especially the senior high school students, they all know what happened to Qing Yun.

When Qing Yun and Qin Manman came together, although they were a little jealous that "this soft rice tastes so good," they were more filled with peace and blessing.

The harder you work, the softer the rice will be.

Isn’t that what Senior Sima Xiangru is like?

Everyone in the world despises Sima Xiangru's character, but what about his talent?

The keyboard warriors turned a blind eye.

Because of the great etiquette, it is called Xia; because of the beauty of attire, it is called Hua.

Without those articles that have been passed down to this day, everyone is a morally perfect person, and this civilization would have died long ago.

At this time, Mi Bing was a keyboard warrior in their hearts, standing on the moral high ground to humiliate and torture Qing Yun.

Coupled with the identity of Uncle Lin Xun, everyone present felt grief and anger in their hearts.

how?

My nephew can't compete.

My uncle, who is the dean of students, took action personally to beat the couple?

In their eyes, Qing Yun's roar was like accusing the world of injustice to him.

At this moment, all the middle school boys burst into flames and roared at the same time.

"94!"

Mi Bing, who frowned, felt ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping past in his heart.

Qing Yun's first roar made him appreciate it very much, it looked like a tiger roaring in the valley.

This is what soldiers are like. The softer you are, the more people will look down on you. The tougher you are, the more your superiors will like you.

But what does the cries of ghosts and wolves howling by these people behind mean?

Together, you are going to roar into the mountains and forests!

Mi Bing is an officer, not a soldier.

So no matter how upright and honest you are, you still have some scheming in your heart.

In the army, the bigger the official, the more sinister the person.

Otherwise, the battle cannot be won.

The enemy is outnumbered and we are outnumbered, so we should be timid, make detours, and turn in.

Little bastards, you guys are waiting!

He made a prompt decision, took two steps forward and squatted down, making a gesture of cheering Qing Yun, "95! Hold on! The last five!"

The middle school boys were suddenly dumbfounded.

What's going on?

Did we misunderstand Director Mi, or was Director Mi also moved by Qing Yun's spirit?

No matter what, just burn it!

"Qing Yun~! Rise up~!"

"Qing Yun~! Rise up~!"

"95!"

"96!"

Qing Yun's movements became slower and slower, as if he would fall down in the next second.

He was wondering in his mind, should he fall down at 99 or at 100?

The former is full of tragic atmosphere, which will leave a deep impression on people and make it hard to let go of it for a long time. It is a common technique in literature.

The latter has the atmosphere of happy reunion, and this routine is deeply loved by middle-aged and elderly TV drama scripts.

He hesitated.

Both seem to be very good.

So, he was even slower.

Mi Bing narrowed his eyes.

He leads troops and recruits all year round.

Therefore, he knows better than anyone what it will be like when a person reaches his physical limit.

Doing squats?

Slow?

What a fool you are!

Slow squats are more strenuous!

He understood that he was being used as a weapon by this shameless man.

Purpose?

Looking at the look of Qin Manman on Qing Yun's back and the expressions of the middle-aged boys around him, he could guess it.

Be a hero in front of your girlfriend, right?!
To be continued...
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