Transmigration: The Cannon Fodder Suddenly Made a Comeback!
Chapter 455: She is Entirely My Weakness

Chapter 455: Chapter 455: She is Entirely My Weakness

The marathon-style competition ultimately ended with Shang Shuyue collapsing to the ground.

She lay there "barely breathing," trembling, and pointed her finger at Jiang Li who was passing by her side.

"Jiang... are you, are you a devil?"

Since when had the girl who hated even jogging in high school become a lung champion?!

Jiang Li glanced at her, then gestured for Jiang Yan to come over, and then lifted her from the ground.

"You can’t rest, keep running."

[??? Is Jiang Li even human?]

[Right, how can you keep forcing someone to run after they’ve already been pushed to this state?]

Shang Shuyue was already out of breath, and at this moment, she could only be propped up by these two people.

The live streaming chat had turned into a frenzy of curses.

Jiang Yan also felt puzzled, "Wait, she’s like this and you’re still making her run?"

Jiang Li glanced at him and replied indifferently, "Your heart rate is up, it’s dangerous and harmful to the lungs and respiratory tract to rest on the ground now."

Behind them, Yu Li also chimed in, "Yes, it’s best to jog slowly for a bit and then walk, not suitable to stop abruptly."

[Did you hear that? Are all those cursing Jiang Li morons?]

[Exactly, don’t they even know this common sense? After intense exercise, you can’t just stop and rest immediately.]

The people who had previously accused Jiang Li immediately shut up.

After handing Shang Shuyue over to Jiang Yan, Jiang Li turned around and went back to check on Yu Li’s condition.

She thought that as a renowned doctor, he at least would have excellent physical fitness, but as she approached, she found him pale and gasping on the ground as well.

Jiang Li crossed her arms, "Dean Yu, have you been too busy publishing papers and forgot to work out?"

Yu Li was too out of breath to speak.

Even if he practiced Tai Chi a hundred and eighty times daily, it could not match the intensity of Jiang Li’s weight-loaded run for several miles, could it?

Jiang Li sighed and picked him up from the ground.

"Thank you...thank..."

Yu Li managed to squeeze those few words out through his lips.

On the cargo ship, Zhao Lang once again gritted his teeth and took out his notebook, adding one more thing at the bottom—

[Not knowing how to run can also trigger a woman’s protectiveness.]

...

The sun gradually rose, and a few people finished their exercise before the heat of Dragon Ridge Island could steam them out.

The rice porridge had also cooled down just enough, and Jiang Li moved the pot onto a rock and also brought out the roasted scallion pancakes.

What was urgently needed after burning energy was replenishment.

A bowl of warm rice porridge and a fragrant scallion pancake could perfectly fill this gap.

The moment she took a bite of the pancake and sipped the porridge, Shang Shuyue almost burst into tears.

"Wuwuwu, why is this pancake even tastier than the foie gras I had in a five-star restaurant?"

Jiang Yan snorted coldly, "Of course, my sister’s cooking skills are the best in the world." fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm

Shang Shuyue looked at him, examining for a few seconds before speaking, "Jiang Yan, be honest, do you have something on Jiang Li?"

"Why do you think so?"

"Because you’re so different from high school."

Something came to mind, causing Shang Shuyue’s expression to twist momentarily before rapidly shaking her head.

Jiang Yan "hmphed" and said, "Indeed, she is my biggest weakness."

As his words fell, he also looked towards Shang Shuyue, "Now you tell me, what was Young Master Jiang like in high school?"

This face before her gradually overlapped with the one in her memories, and for a moment, Shang Shuyue’s breath halted.

"In high school, you—"

The voice that often haunted her in dreams at midnight echoed in her ears—

"Hey, if they bully you again, just drop my name: ’Senior Year Class Eight, Jiang Yan.’"

"What was wrong with me in high school?" Jiang Yan leaned in a bit closer.

Shang Shuyue pulled herself out of her memories and quickly turned her head away with a cooled expression, "Ha, who at Thirteen Middle School hasn’t heard of Young Master Jiang’s fame?"

Jiang Yan immediately became self-satisfied, "That’s true, I was the school hottie for four straight years."

[I testify, Senior Brother Jiang’s photo is still hanging on the school’s confession wall.]

[Just because of Jiang Yan’s face, I believe it.]

[The young master only had his face going for him.]

"Alright, stop with the wisecracks," Jiang Li broke off this somewhat unnatural conversation, "Let’s rest up after we finish eating and prepare to leave."

The three of them were all stunned, then unanimously exclaimed, "Why?"

Jiang Li said, "Because this place is no longer safe."

After yesterday’s new round of eliminations, nearly twenty more substitute guests had arrived on the island.

Just this morning during the training, she had spotted traces of others, and since they were near the coast, there could be more people coming.

Their current state was not suitable for confronting enemies.

It would be better to find a safer place to survive.

"Moreover—"

"Moreover what?" Shang Shuyue was somewhat puzzled.

After all, she considered this place a Feng Shui treasure with its neighboring mountains and forests, and a stream with fish in it.

It honestly compared to Sun Wukong’s haven.

Jiang Li said, "Even the best resources eventually get exhausted, let alone this small stream. The water is already cold, and we’ve almost eaten all the fish and shrimp. This stream resulted from last season’s rain and with the current high temperatures, it will quickly dry up."

"Can’t you use that Fengshui Array again?" Shang Shuyue asked.

Jiang Li chuckled, "Oh, about that Array, it only works for an hour, and after using it three times, it loses its effect."

Shang Shuyue: ???

She knew this Jiang Li was setting her up!!!

There was no help for it, Jiang Li had stated his position, and even if she was reluctant, she still had to pack up and follow.

But seeing Jiang Li taking down the entire tent, Shang Shuyue still found it hard to accept.

"Is it really necessary, Jiang Li?"

Do we have to sell even our sleeping gear?

"Yes," Jiang Li said, "Travel light."

As he spoke, he gave a gentle push, and the entire tent collapsed instantly.

Half an hour later.

Zheng Xun looked at the heap of junk that had just been delivered and completely lost it.

"Jiang Li, did you come here to survive or to pick garbage?!"

She brought another package?!

Nearby, a crew member countered, "Director, it’s different this time."

Zheng Xun’s eyes lit up, "Has that girl Jiang Li finally started to behave?"

"No, director, the goods their team sent over this time filled a small cart."

Zheng Xun: ???

Then, a small three-wheeled vehicle chugged onto the cruise ship.

With a few crew members calling out in unison, the goods were unloaded from the top.

Looking at the tents, pots and pans, mosquito repellent grass, and even a half-dead fish in front of him, Zheng Xun fell completely silent.

[Hahahahaha, has Sister Li emptied out her entire household this time?]

[More like emptied out, Shang Shuyue and Jiang Yan’s teams’ materials that were left behind had all been sold by her.]

[I don’t understand, is she planning a do-or-die move?]