บท 293: One hundred sentences from us, cannot beat one sentence from you

"Go on! You definitely can finish the third round!"

"Right! Adjust your breathing and follow my breathing rhythm, let's run together."

Ni Ruo Pan originally had ran out of energy totally.

The heavy feeling filled her entire body, making her feel as though she was about to fall any second now, but words of encouragement from her classmates kept echoing into her ears.

This was something which she had never experienced before.

Those words of encouragement was like a warm stream, gushing in her heart.

As though something was about to break out from her body.

Amidst the hazy sweat, Ni Ruo Pan saw some students jogging right beside and behind her.

Following that were more and more students joining in.

Finally, even Qiao Jin and Yan Xiao Yi followed behind her, maintaining the same pace of her jogging.

The more tired she was, the more touched she felt.