As I walked, I thought since I was here to test my physical fitness, why not run to the garden? Just do it, I picked up my feet and started running. When the breeze blew by, carrying away the fat on my body, and my fat face was flying in the wind, I stopped. I was tired, very tired, very tired. At this moment, I only had one thought, that is, lie down and never get up again. I turned around gently and went to Looking at it from the starting point, 10 meters, 20 meters,... 50 Meters, ah, I am going crazy, what a broken body this is, it has neither a charming appearance nor a graceful body. The most important thing is that the body is not in good shape. In the future, I will not be able to outrun others even when fighting with others. I hate it.