After announcing the plan for the second day, Wang Yi said, "Although the running plan starts tomorrow, we can't skip it today. Starting now, Little Fatty runs 3 kilometers, and everyone else runs 5."
This time, none of the players questioned him. They lined up and ran out of the gym, heading for the training field.
Wang Yi, Jay Chou, and Wang Yiren followed behind them and made their way to the training field too.
The players did train regularly, but they didn't do much endurance work.
After all, they played basketball for fun. Endurance training was fine for a day or two, but doing it every day would be incredibly tedious.
Who would put themselves through such boring work every day just for fun?
So after running 2 kilometers, some of the players were already struggling to keep going.
The little chubby guy especially.
After 2 kilometers, he had his hands on his hips, panting loudly with every step.
But he didn't give up. Though he ran very slowly, he kept going.
Gradually, he finished 2 kilometers, then stopped and panted heavily.
Wang Yi called to Little Fatty, "All right, all right. You can rest now."
But after panting for about five minutes, Pang Bo shook his head. "Brother Yi, you could run 5 kilometers when you were ten. If I can't even manage 3 kilometers, that'd be pathetic."
So he started running again, slowly. At least he was moving.
By then, the other players had all finished their 5 kilometers.
Not one of them dared slack off. Nobody gave up halfway.
After all, they were in Wang Yi's group now, and his rules were the rules. If he decided to cut the last few players, they'd be in trouble.
Wang Yi glanced at Little Fatty. He still had