C1257 Just Run

Twenty minutes later, ichiro Nozawa was huffing and puffing. He followed Yang Soong and panted like a broken bellows.

"Can you do it? You should rest." Yang Soong advised.

"No need, I can still run." Nozawa Ichiro was gasping for breath with every word he said.

"You can keep running, but don't follow me."

"No, I can definitely follow you all the way."

Yang Soong said