God Level Farm

Monica simply stopped - she ran back and forth for more than an hour and had completed the target amount of exercise. A novel ≦≦≦﹤﹤≦≦＜＜﹤﹤≤＜

She walked to the side and sat down, wiping the sweat off her body with a towel, and looking at the two men on the treadmill with interest.

Xia Ruofei is basically the same as when he first started running. His breathing is still so steady, his pace is still so steady, and there is not even much sweat on his body.

Monica's beautiful eyes burst into bursts of brilliance.

She loves sports very much. When she travels around the world, the gym in the hotel is a must-go place for her, and she has seen many fitness experts, but she has never seen a situation like Xia Ruofei.

Xia Ruofei doesn't look strong, and even feels a little weak and a scholar, but it seems that he can never run to death. Seeing Xia Ruofei's state, Monica even has an illusion that he can keep running like this.

Could it be the mysterious power of the ancient East? Monica muttered in her heart.

And Blake next to him was extremely embarrassed at the moment.

His body was dripping with sweat, his mouth was as wide as an oxygen-deficient fish, he was gasping for breath, and his face became very pale. His footsteps had long been unable to maintain a stable rhythm. Degree on the treadmill.

At the beginning, Blake turned his head from time to time and looked at Xia Ruofei provocatively. Now he is too busy to take care of himself, and he is holding his teeth there, because the corner of his eyes can see that Xia Ruofei is still running.

On this side, Blake, who is difficult to ride a tiger, is still holding on, while on the other side Xia Ruofei is still calm, and he even has time to speak to remind Monica: "Monica, I think you'd better take a shower first, otherwise it will be easy. catch a cold."

"Are you caring about me?" Monica asked with a smile.

"Uh..." Xia Ruofei scratched his head and said, "Friendly reminder!"

"Haha! Oriental Bolt is shy!" Monica pointed at Xia Ruofei and smiled.

Xia Ruofei was stunned and said, "Oriental Bolt?"

"You can run so well, aren't you the same as Bolt?"

"It's a sprint, isn't it?" Xia Ruofei said dumbfoundedly.

Monica was overjoyed: "It's all the same..."

Here Blake has reached a limit,

Seeing that Xia Ruofei and Monica were chatting happily, they were even more tired and anxious. They couldn't help but fall down on the treadmill.

The treadmill turned into a conveyor belt in seconds, and Blake was directly "teleported" to the back by the running belt, and then rolled to the ground, grinning in pain.

Monica smiled and bent over when she saw this.

The gym staff hurried over to help Blake up and asked him with concern if he was injured.

Breathing in the air in pain, Blake pointed his finger at his ankle.

The staff quickly called the sports doctor specially equipped in the fitness center, and several people helped Blake to the side to deal with the injury.

Blake and Xia Ruofei competed with each other, and people who were exercising on several nearby treadmills and some equipment nearby also saw it. Now that Blake is so embarrassed, but Xia Ruofei is still running calmly and evenly, I can't help but watch Xia Ruofei a few more times. Eye.

Most of the guests in the hotel are still Chinese, and most of them applaud Xia Ruofei secretly in their hearts, thinking that he is very Chinese.

Monica smiled and said, "Xia, run slowly! I'll take a bath first, and I'll come to see you later..."

"Okay! See you later!" Xia Ruofei said while running.

After Monica left, Xia Ruofei simply increased the speed of the treadmill and ran at a faster speed.

All the facilities of the Jiahua Hotel are first-class. The treadmill is the latest model of Akcome, and its performance is absolutely top-notch. However, after maintaining such a high operation for a long time, the sound of the motor has become a little heavy. It seems that Some are overwhelmed.

Ten minutes, twenty minutes...

Xia Ruofei ran tirelessly. He had been running for almost two hours before and after, and he was running at an average time of more than 13 kilometers.

Slowly Xia Ruofei attracted a lot of people watching.

When some people first entered the gym, Xia Ruofei was running; when he finished the preparatory activities, Xia Ruofei was running; he had practiced all kinds of equipment, and Xia Ruofei was running; sweating profusely on the treadmill, Xia Ruofei was running; Back from the bath, Xia Ruofei is still running...

It's just a simple run, because of the continuous running, the shock it brings is far more than those of the sturdy men who do curls and high cleans.

Everyone is looking at Xia Ruofei, who seems to be never tired, like a monster, and some people are still talking in a low voice.

"This man is really fierce! He was running when I came in, it must have been an hour! Such a fast speed..."

"An hour? It's been more than two hours! And it's always been so fast!"

"Cattle!"

"A white man challenged him just now, and they just ran away with him..."

"I'm going! Show off our prestige!"

...

Monica returned to the gym after taking a shower, Xia Ruofei was still running, running tirelessly...

After Blake dealt with the injured ankle, he returned to the gym after taking a shower. Seeing that Xia Ruofei was still walking fast on the treadmill, he couldn't help reaching out and stroked his forehead.

What kind of monster is this! What are you doing to provoke him? Blake groaned inwardly.

He picked up his jacket and backpack, and without saying a word, limped out of the gym.

Monica has put on a light pink sports coat, sitting on the leather chair opposite Xia Ruofei's treadmill, holding her cheeks with both hands and watching Xia Ruofei run.

Xia Ruofei felt that many people around him were looking at him, especially Monica's beautiful blue eyes staring at him almost motionlessly, and he also felt a little uncomfortable.

After running for another ten minutes, Xia Ruofei simply reached out and pressed the switch, the speed of the treadmill gradually slowed down, and finally the running belt slowly stopped - in fact, if he wanted to run, Xia Ruofei could continue to run for a long time.

Xia Ruofei jumped off the treadmill easily, reached out and took the towel from the pole next to him, symbolically wiped the sweat on his face-in fact, he didn't sweat much.

This kind of exercise, Xia Ruofei could easily do it when he was serving in the army, but he is definitely not as calm as he is now. After running a cross-country run with a load of 20 to 30 kilometers, his clothes must be soaked inside and out. Where is it? Can it be as easy as it is now?

All of this is naturally brought about by the petals of strange flowers.

When Xia Ruofei finished running, there were even bursts of applause in the gym.

Xia Ruofei picked up his jacket and said goodbye to Monica - he was going to go back to the presidential suite to take a bath, where the conditions are much better than the gym.

Monica smiled and said to Xia Ruofei, "Xia, aren't you going to invite me for a cup of coffee?"

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