A sharp whistle sounded.

It's half an hour.

Even if the other team stood still, they could hardly stand. One knelt on the ground, one lay exhausted in the desert, and one stood staggering, but fell down on his knees again.

Jack loosened his hand. Mu yuan suddenly got the air as if he were suffocating. He breathed desperately, regardless of the burning feeling on his back. Jack knelt on his side, with one hand still buttoned on his neck, but slightly loosened it, and looked down at him. From Mu yuan's perspective, he looked up at Jack, and every inch of his face was so sharp. His short hair was wet with sweat, falling drop by drop, and a drop of sweat fell, It hit his lips. The temperature in South America was high, and the water lost quickly. In less than an hour, it was high-intensity exercise. Everyone was thirsty. Suddenly, a drop of water fell between his lips, and the exuberant desire for survival had overshadowed reason.

Mu yuan almost conditionally stretched out the tip of his tender red tongue and licked the sweat.

Salty, he thought.

Jack, "..."

Mu yuan, "..."

Jack, "......"

Mu yuan, "......"

Jack suddenly released Mu yuan and stood up. Mu yuan hung a mouthful of blood on his chest and almost rushed to his throat, which was swallowed by him.

What happened?

What did he do?

Mu yuan, are you a fool?

Are you a fool?????

He almost got up in a rolling motion. He didn't know whether it was intense exercise or something. His face was red, and his eyes were bright, but he didn't dare to look at Jack.

For the first time in his life, Mu yuan felt what it meant to be eager to get into the ground.

Naturally, no one noticed this little action. Only they found it by themselves. Jack was still cold, "you won."

Mu yuan's face burned more. This sentence seemed to be a pun. Jack was an instructor, not included in the members. He and Jack were the last members of Mu yuan's team. Mu yuan naturally won.

But mu yuan didn't know if he was just too stupid and made the most embarrassing action in history, or something. He always felt that Jack said you won, not just in the simple sense that you won.

Mu yuan was so ashamed that even the waiter was going to burn. He felt that he could save a wave.

Later, he told Xie Jinghuan about it. Xie Jinghuan said, "in this posture, in this situation, your action sent a message, come on, fuck me."

Mu yuan, "get out!! he's a man. I didn't mean it. Do you know what the temperature is today? Do you know that if you exercise in this high temperature, you'll be dehydrated and dry in 20 minutes? I'm short of water and I'm confused."

Seduce what, that's your illusion!!

"Oh." Xie Jinghuan was indifferent.

Mu yuannu said, "Lao Tzu is a straight man of steel, who only likes the beauty of warm fragrance nephrite."

Xie Jinghuan, "Oh."

He paused, "then what are you excited about?"

"I'm not excited. You're questioning my..." Mu yuan thought for a moment and changed a word, "like!"

Xie Jinghuan thought, don't quarrel with brother Bing.

For people who have been trained with high intensity for many years, reason is the most important, and their willpower is also the most firm. He said that if he didn't want to, he wouldn't refute it. Just look at the situation he described... Tut Tut, it's really unintentional seduction that is the most fatal.

Mu yuan asked, "Oh, is it possible that he misunderstood? Do I have to explain?"

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See you tomorrow, Moda!!