Ives used all his strength to barely reach the standard 5 gears for sit-ups and pull-ups.

Tiger has nothing to say.

But we must follow Carl's teachings and must PUA until the eardrums of Ivis are earthquakes and the three views explode.

The mustache said:

"The posture is all wrong! When lying up, your feet must be put together!"

"Pull it up, the body is straightened!"

"Come again!"

"Is it too late to bury if I die?"

Taciturn and long-haired Tiger, tied to the back of the hair, as if dragging a black tail.

His language and vocabulary are insufficient, and he will lose his words without hitting Ivis's sentences.

The latter does not hurt or itch at all.

I jumped far in the sand pool like playing, jumping happily.

The outdoor sports field is brightly lit at night.

On the red plastic standard track, Avis ran 800 meters for 2 minutes and 50 seconds, exhausted and lying on the track.

"The explosive power and flexibility are very good, the physical strength is really not good, and I don't know how to use muscle strength, and the parts are not coordinated."

"Senior brother, I am not a professional athlete. When I was studying, I was the best in the sports event except throwing javelins!"

Ivis turned over from the runway and stood up, and another salted fish standing tall and strong.

He lifted up his vest and waved it in front of him, touching the sweat on his face heavily.

Tiger said quietly:
Chapter completed!