Liou Qingcheng slowed down again after running a short distance.
This was already the eighth lap, and although she exercised regularly, she had already run 2,400 meters. Her alternating fast and slow pace had nearly exhausted her.
This running style is a taboo in long-distance running, as it can easily lead to irregular breathing.
At this moment, Liou Qingcheng was panting with every step, huffing and puffing, and gently rubbing her stomach with both hands.
Apparently, due to her neglect of adjusting her breathing, she was experiencing stomach cramps.
She was a stubborn and proud girl, and perhaps due to some psychological reason, she was both afraid of Lin Tian catching up and wanting him to catch up. So even like this, she didn't stop running.
"Go, go, go!"
"Girl, don't let him catch up!"
"Wow, that guy is super handsome, what's his name, what's his name?"
