C117 Wind speed(part i)

The long-legged senior in a cool summer tracksuit ran toward us.

Her speed was neither fast nor slow, just like her usual warm up jogging. But I could tell from her short warm up jogging that she was already extremely serious. If we didn't take any measures now, the consequences would be unthinkable.

When this woman, who was called Xiaolan by Instructor Zhang, walked to my side, he looked at me