Chapter 539
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From 1,000 meters to 3,000 meters to 5,000 meters and all the way to 10,000 meters, Eleven and the little bodyguard's expressions changed from helplessness to shock to horror and finally, they were flabbergasted.
Eleven looked at the stopwatch in his hand, swallowed his saliva and turned to look at his master.
Why would she need three months?
She's only adapted to the 1,000 meters and she's already full of energy, alright?
She's simply... too sick...
Actually, at first, he thought Ye Wanwan only had extraordinary strength; he didn't expect her stamina to be so terrifying as well.
So, I really... have nothing left to teach her...
Alas, just as Eleven was thinking about that, he met Ye Wanwan's bright and expectant eyes. "Coach Eleven, I'm done! What are we going to learn next? "
Eleven felt a lump in his throat and looked at his master for help.
Si Ye Han looked at the girl next to him and asked, "What do you want to learn?"
Ye Wanwan replied immediately, "It was a real battle! Just running alone would be boring! "
Si Ye Han: "Let Eleven bring you to the training ground."
Ye Wanwan nodded continuously. "Sure, sure! Baby, you don't have to accompany me anymore. It's time for acupuncture. I'll look for you at Dr. Sun's after training! "
Si Ye Han: "En."
Eleven, who couldn't resist at all: "..."
...
Training ground:
Early in the morning, a gentle breeze blew. It was pleasant and comfortable, sweeping away the last trace of sleepiness.
"Coach Eleven, I'm here!" Ye Wanwan changed into her training clothes and tied her waist-length hair into a ponytail, looking valiant and formidable.
"Alright..." Eleven looked at Ye Wanwan and nodded with much difficulty.
"Coach Eleven, what are we going to learn today?" Ye Wanwan asked expectantly.
* cough * "How about this, I'll teach you some fighting techniques today!" Eleven decided after some contemplation.
That night at the bar, Ye Wanwan mainly had the advantage of strength, but if she added her fighting skills, the effect would be multiplied.
Ye Wanwan's face was filled with excitement. "Coach Eleven's fighting techniques are one of the best in the Dark Team, right?!"
Hearing that, Eleven's face was filled with pride. He was about to say something but his expression dimmed quickly.
Before he became a Dark Guard, he was very confident in his combat strength. He was never afraid of anyone and even competed for the position of the Head Captain of the Dark Guard several times.
However, he lost to Liu Ying every single time and didn't even have a chance to retaliate.
After that, Eleven clearly realized that his fighting skills and fighting ability could only be considered second-rate.
Although the position of chief captain had always been his dream, he had never been able to realize it. Liu Ying was like an insurmountable mountain that stood in front of him …
Even though he was the head captain now, it was only temporary. Not long after, when the selection for the Hidden Team Captain began, he still lost to Liu Ying.
To Eleven, being the temporary captain of the Dark Team wasn't an honor. Instead, it was like a curse that constantly reminded and mocked him …
"Coach Eleven?" Ye Wanwan furrowed her brows when she saw Eleven's expression.
"Oh … nothing." Eleven returned to his senses and calmed his emotions. He looked at Ye Wanwan, who was dressed in training attire, and said, "Fighting techniques - that's what they call it in the West. In our country, it's also known as martial arts. It's a method of using fists, kicks, or weapons to attack the enemy."
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