Chi Guang

Chapter 70 1 meters

The men's 1000 meters has been jokingly called "the high ground that the third class will never be able to occupy".

From the first sports meeting in the first year of junior high school, Tian Ye has always firmly occupied the No.1 position, and the remaining two or three will take turns from classes 5, [-], and [-]. There is only class [-]. The best result so far is Lu Miao. The No.[-] that I bought at the cost of my life.

So Xie Zihuang was full of expectations for this year, leading a group of people to the inspection station with Mu Shihai.

The number three was written on the inspection uniform, Xu Chichuan nodded, the third runway, the terrain is good, and then look up at the sky, the sun is hidden behind the clouds, and the wind speed is not too big, um, There are also times.

After shaking the clothes three times, Mu Shihai finally put them on. Xie Zihuang suddenly reached out and grabbed his shoulders and shook them, with tears in his eyes and anticipation on his face. Achieving a zero breakthrough, the No.3 certificate is also a certificate, no matter how small a fly is, it is still meat, let’s not pick if it’s okay! Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

"shut up!"

Huang Jing covered the mouth of her bamboo horse, and kicked his ass hard, "I'm sorry Brother Hamu, he didn't take his medicine this morning, so I'll take him away now."

Dragging and dragging people away, itching for a day without being beaten, family ugliness should not be exposed, do you know that!

"Brother Mu, come on." As soon as Su Pingran was more normal than him, he patted his shoulder to express his blessing and it was over: "Don't stress, just do your best."

Lu Miao nodded: "That's right, it doesn't matter what the number is, as long as you finish the run."

He lost half of his life after the last run, panting worse than Lin Yue's lack of exercise husky.

The referees were already whistling and shouting to gather before the starting line. The boy who was warming up on the second track on the right was tall and burly. His body was full of honey-colored tendons, which looked like grilled wings covered with honey on a barbecue stand. Xu Chichuan quietly leaned into his ear Bian: "This is the field of the second class, the one that runs first every year."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tian Ye suddenly turned his head and stared at Mu Shihai for a long time: "You are the newcomer from the third class? Tsk, you don't look bad."

Mu Shihai raised his eyebrows: "I know."

Tian Ye: ...Aren't you fucking modest!

"It's the first time to run a thousand, buddy." Tian Ye is not very handsome, but he has a sunny temperament, and he smiles like a silly and cheerful person: "Don't be nervous, save your strength and don't go forward at the beginning Chong, do you know if you want to get the best? If you want to get the third place, you have to focus on the second place, you..."

Mu Shihai interrupted him: "I want to take the first place."

Tian Ye: ...there's no way to talk for a fucking day!

After glaring at Mu Shihai, he went to warm up on his own.

The second whistle sounded, and everyone in the track except the athletes had to go out. Xu Chichuan finally had to leave when volunteers came to urge him: "I'll wait for you at the finish line."

"Ah."

"be careful."

"Ah."

Before crossing the cordon, Xu Chichuan stopped suddenly and ran back in a hurry, without giving Mu Shihai time to react, he opened his arms and hugged him gently.

"Brother, come on."

After speaking, he ran away without looking back.

Tian Ye looked enviously: "Why didn't anyone come to give me a hug."

Mu Shihai glanced at him: "I can't hold it."

Tian Ye: ...I will be a jerk if I talk to you again!

Both sides of the finish line were crowded with people, and the atmosphere on the field became more and more tense. The referee blew the third whistle, and a row of white inspection uniforms in front of the starting line were neatly set up for the start. Everyone was waiting for the start of the race. Among the group of shirtless, the dark blue wristband on Mu Shihai's hand was particularly conspicuous.

boom!

As expected of being the long-distance running champion for two years in a row, Tian Ye was the first to rush out when the gunshot rang out, throwing everyone behind him several meters away in a few seconds.Everyone in the stands held up flags or small ribbons to cheer for the players in their class, especially the second class. The battle was so big that it seemed that Tian Ye had already won the championship.

Yang Yu was very upset, and came up with a slogan to organize the whole class to shout together when Mu Shihai sprinted past, so he walked to the back of the stand and found Shen Qiansong, who was fighting the landlord with several boys behind him.

After listening to his slogan, Shen Qiansong's face was twisted: "Are you... sure?"

Yang Yu looked upright: "I'm sure!"

"Okay." Shen Qiansong nodded: "After running, Brother Mu asked whose idea it was, and said that everyone thought about it together."

Save you from being killed.

After the first lap, Tian Ye was still far ahead, and Mu Shihai maintained the No.4 position not too far away, only one position away from No.3.

Unlike other people who were struggling to hold on, Mu Shihai was out of breath and his face was not red, only a little sweat was faintly oozing from his forehead.Although I haven't run for a while, my body still retains the memory of those days when I was alone running like a ghost in the dark and empty streets in the middle of sleepless nights.

Only in this way can the hatred and anger surging in the body be calmed down.

The second lap was about to finish, Xu Chichuan was pleasantly surprised to find that Mu Shihai passed the two people in front at some point, and was only half a lap away from the field, so he grabbed Xie Zihuang and pointed to him: "Don't cover your eyes! You look!"

"Ahhhh!"

Excitement made Lao Xie's already lacking language system even more impoverished, so he could only keep repeating "Come on, Mu Ge" at the top of his throat.

Grandma, this time I finally feel proud.

Huang Jing didn't have time to take care of her happy and crazy bamboo horse, Liu Yiyu, who was careless, forgot the water for Mu Shihai in the stands, but all the runways were sealed, and there was no time to go back to get it.

"You you you! Why are you so careless!"

"Forget it Jingjing," Liu Yiyu squatted on the ground with red eyes, his expression depressed, and his whole body was filled with sadness from the beginning to the end: "Probably God is telling me in this way that we are not destined."

"Bah, bah, bah!" Huang Jing pulled her up from the ground: "If you don't have a fate, you create a fate. Yuelao doesn't hold the red thread, but he binds it with a rope. Anyway, you can't give up before starting like you! Wait! Sister! You get water!"