Chapter 1115: How can you be your boss if you don't have the ability?

Although Xing Luo is a woman, she is indeed qualified to be the boss with her strength.
Although Farga and others wanted to take care of Xingluo, in fact, it was a few of them who really needed to take care of...
Now that they are in a foreign country, they should help each other, not let the people of M country underestimate them, rather than be aggressive.
Xingluo's tone was firm, "Don't hesitate, give me all the sandbags. I know my strength. I'm healthy, so don't worry."
"..." Several people were taken aback.
No wonder Xingluo is so good... if Xingluo is the same, it means that she has participated in an exercise like this one, so she can deal with it so easily?
Although several people still feel that something is wrong, Xingluo has already said something to this point, so why should they continue to shirk?
Although it is a shame to let a girl help them share the burden, but it is better than them, but in the end, it is much better to be unable to persist. Moreover, it is normal to help each other. Besides, just like Xingluo said, they You can recognize her as the boss...
The first one to react was Grud, who said softly: "In this case, I won't shirk much, Xingluo, no..." Grud smiled, "From now on, I should call you Boss... I'll give you half."
Xingluo: "Take them all and give them to me. It's not the boss. I look down on you. Ordinary people can't accept them all at once, so don't force them and give them to me.
Hearing Xingluo’s firm tone, Groud couldn’t even question her at all. She was obviously a girl, and she was still a weak-looking girl. It was hard to imagine that she could carry dozens of kilograms and run under five. Kilometers, but at this moment, a few people believe in Xingluo inexplicably...
Grud took off all the sandbags tied to his lap, and the others did the same.
A few people took down the sandbags, and Xing Luo neatly carried all those sandbags on his back.
"Boss, did you really force yourself?" Aoqi asked worriedly.
The fist is the boss. Xingluo is the strongest. It doesn't matter if she is the boss, but they don't want Xingluo to force himself.
Xingluo's own sandbag, plus their four sandbags, weighed 50 kilograms in total. Xingluo himself is not that heavy, and there are still two kilometers away. Can she really bear it?
With the sandbag on his back, Xingluo's back was still straight, as if there was nothing on his back.
Xingluo smiled indifferently, "If you don't have the ability, how can you be your boss? You run slowly, I'll take a step first."
After speaking, Xingluo speeded up. In that posture, how did it seem to carry fifty kilograms? There is no difference in the speed at which you run out without memorizing anything!
"I'll take it! Xingluo took away the sandbags of those weak chickens?! She carried fifty kilograms alone?!"
"She can run so fast?! Isn't she really doing it? I'm going! I'm going! Why is she speeding up again?!"
In a blink of an eye, Xingluo ran another kilometer and only the last kilometer was left. At the end of the journey, Xingluo didn't save any face for the students here. She speeded up again.
Xingluo was the first to reach the finish line without any surprise, but those in Class S were left behind by Xingluo...