Except for Shen Chilie, there are no competitive athletes in Duan Jiayan's group.

At the end of the game, it was he and Shen Chilie who were competing.

They both had outstanding looks, and one of them was a school bully with rumors flying around. Many people gathered around to watch with interest, and many of the little girls watching had their eyes bright.

During the last lift, Duan Jiayan barely passed by and Shen Chilie touched the pole.

narrow victory.

Shen Chilie didn't mind losing to him. After the competition, he put his shoulder on his shoulder and said, "My son is still very good."

Duan Jiayan avoided him: "Go away, your pheromones are almost overflowing."

Shen Chilie: "Remember this smell, this is my father's breath."

Duan Jiayan: "Get lost."

After finishing the high jump, Duan Jiayan went to the toilet to fill a bottle of water, and then wandered towards the base camp of Class 10. Before he reached the edge, he saw a large number of people gathered together.

Something seems to have happened.

"What's wrong?" Duan Jiayan came closer and asked.

"Zhou Xingchen was walking and playing with his mobile phone just now, and he accidentally sprained his ankle." The girl next to him replied worriedly: "Maybe I won't be able to run 3,000."

Duan Jiayan also looked over.

Zhou Xingchen was sitting on a chair, with Lu Xingci asking him about his situation. Duan Jiayan saw Zhou Xingchen nodded.

Instead, the emotion in Lu Xingci's eyes faded, and his voice was neither high nor low: "How do you run? Cross the finish line with your sprained feet? If you really cross the finish line, the school should give you a disability award Zhijian Award.”

"..." All the classmates around him were concerned about his foot injury. Zhou Xingchen, who was already ashamed, became even more crestfallen when Lu Xingci said it.

Lu Xingci looked at him for a moment, then stretched out his hand: "Give me your number."

"Come on Brother Lu, you just finished 800." Zhou Xingchen shook his head: "Let Chen Yue do it for me. Where is Chen Yue?"

"The shot put inspection has gone."

"..." Zhou Xingchen was silent for a moment, unwilling to give his number to Lu Xingci. Seeing this scene, a boy took the initiative and said:

"How about I run? But I can't run as fast as Zhou Xingchen, so I might not get a good ranking."

"Farewell, brother, let me run. With your speed, those who don't know may think this race is called the tortoise and the hare." The boy said, and was about to step forward to take the number.

"Gitui, do you really think you are better than me? Who ran 1,500 last time and wanted to lie down on the playground?"

"..."

"I can also run, but I'm afraid I won't be able to run in the gym class..."

"Both 3000 meters and 1500 meters have 5 points, right? Just like the relay race, these three are the events with the highest scores in the sports meeting." Seeing their few words, a girl rationally analyzed: "Girls in our class will definitely not be able to run in the physical education class at 1500 meters." ,3000 is better to find a stronger boy.”

"The question is, where can I find such a god? There are only 10 minutes until the start -"

"I'll run for you." Duan Jiayan took a step forward and walked straight to Zhou Xingchen: "Give me the number."

When they saw it was him, the girls' eyes lit up: "Yes, yes, Duan Jiayan can run away!"

The boys just now also woke up from a dream: "Yeah, they have all forgotten Brother Duan."

Lu Xingci turned around and his eyes fell on his face.

When Zhou Xingchen saw it was him, his eyes wandered for a moment. Reason told him that giving his number to Duan Jiayan was the best choice, but emotionally, he was not able to accept this person's help.

"The first place in the 3000 meters will get 5 points, the second place will get 3 points, and the third place will get 2 points." Zhou Xingchen suddenly spoke, with a bit of provocation in his eyes: "If I run away, at least I can come back with a third place.

, where can you get?"

Duan Jiayan rolled his eyes lazily: "I'll get 5 points."

"...Did you know that there is a long-distance running student in the physical education class this year who only joined the provincial team in the fall?"

"So there is still such a character in this game?" Duan Jiayan paused, seeing Zhou Xingchen's expression that he really knew nothing about strength, he said slowly and a little bit evilly: "I still have 5 points."

"..."

Zhou Xingchen was stunned. For a moment, he really didn't know why this person could be so arrogant. Lu Xingci next to him took off the number plate hanging on Zhou Xingchen's body.

He said to Duan Jiayan: "Come here."

Zhou Xingchen was betrayed and subconsciously blurted out Brother Lu, feeling quite resentful.

Lu Xingci glanced at him.

The rest of Zhou Xingchen's struggle was blocked by that look. Duan Jiayan couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw this scene, and walked to Lu Xingci's side in a rare obedience.

When the other party posted his number on him, Duan Jiayan showed off his power and said to Zhou Xingchen, "I'm sorry, Brother Lu thinks I'm more reliable."

Zhou Xingchen: "Do you know what you are called when you look like this?"

Duan Jiayan: "The villain succeeds? The fox pretends to be the tiger's power? Whatever you say, I will be the one standing on the track in a while, and you are the one cheering me on."

Zhou Xingchen: "..."

Duan Jiayan suddenly asked: "I helped you get first place, should you also do something for me?"

Zhou Xingchen said angrily: "I've already cheered you on, isn't it enough?"

"Not enough." Duan Jiayan raised his chin. He knew that Zhou Xingchen didn't like him very much. If he had a rare opportunity, he would not stop until he had enough people: "Did you see that rostrum? Please surround me with Duan Jiayan. You can always rely on Duan Jiayan."

Topic, write 800 words and submit a draft, and praise me as much as you can."

Zhou Xingchen had never seen such a shameless person. When he was dumbfounded, Lu Xingci gave Duan Jiayan a nudge: "Go and inspect, he will write a cheering note for you later."

Zhou Xingchen: "No? Has anyone asked me for my opinion?"

"Do you have any objections?" Lu Xingci looked back at him, his lips crooked, and his smile was a bit muddy: "If you do, I'll hold it in."

Zhou Xingchen was so disturbed by his appearance that he didn't dare to say anything nonsense. When Duan Jiayan saw this, he walked to the inspection office with great satisfaction.

After Duan Jiayan left, Zhou Xingchen couldn't help but ask: "Brother Lu, why are you speaking for him?"

Lu Xingci saw Zhou Xingchen's unsatisfactory look and sneered: "Next time if you can stand on that track completely, I will not only help you speak, but also write an 800-word cheering manuscript for you."

"..."

"Go and write a manuscript for him."

"Really? I thought you were coaxing him."

Lu Xingci raised his eyebrows lazily and repeated the two words: "Coax him?"

"……I'll go now."

The moment the gunfire heralded the start of the 3,000-meter run, the playground erupted in enthusiastic cheers.

On the rostrum, Gu Li, who was in charge of reading the cheering manuscript, got the manuscript written by Zhou Xingchen, twitched the corner of his mouth, and still read in a sweet and passionate voice:

"In a 3,000-meter long-distance race, being dishonest is the original sin. But you can always rely on Duan Jiayan, because he never commits a crime."

Chen Yuegang held the shot put in his hand. When he heard this cheering message, his hand slipped and he almost dropped the shot put on the ground.

When this round of competition was over, he walked next to Lu Xingci:

"Which idiot wrote this cheering article? I almost threw the shot put in front of my house."

"Zhou Xingchen."

"...He finally went crazy?"

Gu Li's voice came from the radio again, echoing in every corner of the campus:

"Student Duan Jiayan from Class 20, when you stand on the 3,000-meter track, does such a handsome and sparkling figure really exist? Even if I see it with my own eyes, I can't believe it! Who sent you to this world!"

"..."

"..."

Chen Yue and Lu Xingci looked at each other, and Lu Xingci hesitated: "Gu Li wrote it himself?"

Because of the two waves of outrageous cheering messages, students from other classes on the playground also began to cheer loudly for the athletes of their own class.

At the end of the run, Duan Jiayan and the special student from the physical education class ran at the front, and the others were left behind by a large distance. There was still one and a half laps to go. Duan Jiayan breathed in and out, and his chest hurt a little.

With the last lap left, Heipi stood at the finish line and shouted heartbreakingly: "Brother Lin! Run! How can we lose to others in running if we are not as good-looking as anyone else?! We sports students don't need to lose face anymore."

?!"

Duan Jiayan: "..."

The special student was so excited by these words that he carried the hope of the entire physical education class and started to rush forward as if his soles were oiled.

Seeing that the other party was about to run away, Duan Jiayan gritted his teeth, remembering the shocking show he had made in front of Zhou Xingchen before, and began to quicken his pace.

The two figures were glued together.

They ran so fast that they even surpassed the others by a full circle. They watched the student with special abilities pass by the third-ranked student, Duan Jiayan following closely behind -

The whole place was in an uproar.

This kind of desperate competition was particularly able to arouse the emotions of the audience, and the students on the playground started running with them one after another. Duan Jiayan had never run a long-distance race at such a fast speed, and he felt that his heart was about to burst with just one step.

Are you going to lose?
To be continued...