“Hey, boy, I’m two hours late tonight, it’s half past ten, and I’ve only thrown 253 pitches. Tell me what to do.” Looking at the children making mistakes on the ground, Hansen was actually very pleased, but his face could not show it.

“Another five kilometers tomorrow morning.” Bruce finally spoke up.微信投票帮手

“Well, no more, just run your own five kilometers!” Hurry back and change your clothes. Don’t rub on the ground. It’s bad for your health. Susa has some potions ready.” Hanson reached out his big hand and pulled Bruce up.

Bruce rode Hansen’s strength to his feet, then gave Hansen a hug and the two said good night to each other! Bruce knew Hansen was actually tired, after all, he was not so energetic in his old age, and had waited for him for two hours today.