The first place in this competition must be mine, Liu Hao thought to himself.

As a few seconds passed, he was getting further and further away from Liu Long and the others behind him. His running speed was not only fast, but also elegant and windy, making him look extremely chic.

Seeing this scene, Tang Meier and other nymphomaniacs standing outside the runway screamed and shouted excitedly, and the sound resounded over the entire stadium.

"I ran the 500 meters in 1 minute and 29 seconds."

After Liu Hao finished his first lap, the referee looked at the timer in his palm and said excitedly.

This speed is on par with outstanding provincial long-distance runners.

You know, the 1,000-meter world long-distance running champion is only 2 minutes, 11.96 seconds. It seems that the king of the race today is none other than Liu Hao.

During the competition, Liu Hao heard the woman's scream that echoed through the sky, and a proud smile appeared on his handsome face. It felt good to be noticed. In the long-distance running sport, he was unrivaled in school.

Liu Hao will definitely win this one-thousand-meter long-distance race.

After finishing a lap, there was still 500 meters left. Liu Hao glanced back with his peripheral vision as he ran. The person closest to him behind him was probably more than fifty meters away, let alone running at the end.

That guy.

And the guy running at the end was none other than his love rival - Jiang Xiaoxuan.

"You are as fast as a tortoise, but you dare to talk nonsense in front of me. The more capable people are, the more humble they are, and the less capable people are, the more pretentious they are."

Liu Hao thought of this and smiled proudly. He would definitely win this race.

Liu Hao seemed to see several women onlookers and Wen Lan cheering for him, as well as ridiculing and ridiculing Jiang Xiaoxuan.

Slapping this kid in the face in front of everyone was so satisfying.

A mere country bumpkin-like figure was worth as much as 2,500,000 to 80,000 yuan.

Wen Lan, who was standing outside the runway, shook her head when she saw Jiang Xiaoxuan running slowly and unable to move.

This guy doesn't have this ability, but he brags first. With such a speed like a tortoise, he still wants to trample Liu Hao under his feet. Just dream!

I really don’t know where his confidence comes from. Seeing that the finish line is getting closer and closer, at about 250 meters in the half circle, Liu Hao is pulling the distance between the following runners farther and farther.

Just when Liu Hao thought he was sure of victory, suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he spotted a figure flying behind him at the speed of a cheetah.

And that person is none other than his love rival—Jiang Xiaoxuan.

"Damn it!"

Liu Hao cursed angrily in his heart, immediately gritted his teeth, leaned forward slightly, increased his speed, and pushed the speed to the limit that his body could bear.

Running wildly, the unbearable load made Liu Hao feel extremely painful in all his stomach and six internal organs.

But he still gritted his teeth and persisted. Liu Hao believed that with his current speed, he would be the one to have the last laugh.

Seeing that the finish line is getting closer and closer, the victory is within grasp.

Suddenly, Jiang Xiaoxuan behind him whizzed past him at a speed as fast as the wind.

"Huhuhu...huhuhu...huhuhu..."

"Why is it so fast? It's incredible?"

Seeing this scene, several women on the periphery exclaimed.

Wen Lan's beautiful eyes were also wide open, staring closely at the running figure, with an incredible expression on her pretty face.

"Huhu-huhu-"

Jiang Xiaoxuan rushed up, and on a runway line apart, Jiang Xiaoxuan and Liu Hao were running neck and neck. The latter gritted his teeth and ran with all his strength.

Although the speed was very fast, compared with the figure on the second runway next to him, who was as fast as the wind, he gradually fell behind.

"Second track, 2 minutes and 36 seconds."

"Third track, 2 minutes and 40 seconds."

The referee's voice rang, and the one-thousand-meter long-distance race was over. Liu Hao stopped at the end of the track and lost to Jiang Xiaoxuan with only a weak score of 4 seconds.

He could only feel that stars were flying in front of his eyes, and the sky was spinning.

He really couldn't believe that he would lose to Jiang Xiaoxuan, and in front of the perfect goddess in his mind.

This made him feel a sense of despair, his whole body was shaking, and his face was ashen.

Liu Hao was extremely unwilling, but he had no choice but to do it. The fact was before his eyes, he lost.

"In 2 minutes and 40 seconds, he broke the one-thousand-meter long-distance running record in Jiangbei City."

"This guy actually ran faster than the best long-distance runners in the province. You know, even the best athletes on the national team can't run much faster than him. It's unbelievable.

The world championship record of 1,000 meters is only 2 minutes and 11 seconds. This guy is a talent!"

The referee also looked at Jiang Xiaoxuan from a distance with extremely surprised eyes, an unknown young man who almost surpassed the level of a national team athlete.

How could he not be shocked? The one who was even more shocked was Wen Lan.

Jiang Xiaoxuan is not very young. Not only is he good at Kung Fu, but he is also good at sports.

This brother of Jiang Ling is really a talent!

"It was too easy to win."

Jiang Xiaoxuan smiled coquettishly, and slowly glanced at the lost Liu Hao with his eyes, shook his head gently, and walked towards Wen Lan.

Seeing him, Wen Lan woke up from a dream.

"I didn't expect you to be so powerful?"

"Not great? How can I be your boyfriend?"

Jiang Xiaoxuan smiled faintly, but saw Wen Lan snort, looking unhappy.

But her pretty face suddenly turned rosy, as red as that red apple, making people want to bite it.

"Gone."

Wen Lan glanced at him shyly, just as the two were about to turn around and leave.

"The boy named Jiang."

Liu Hao chased after him and said with unwillingness and resentment in his tone: "Do you dare to have a drinking contest with me? If you have the guts, I will definitely make you drunk and unconscious this time."

"Stay with me to the end."

Jiang Xiaoxuan nodded readily and agreed.

Since this guy didn't do it willingly and thought being slapped in the face once was not enough, Jiang Xiaoxuan didn't mind hitting him in the face one more time.

The place for drinking is at the Emperor Bar in Yunshan, Jiangbei City, where the scenery is beautiful, and in addition to a racing track, there are also bars.

It is the ideal paradise for drag racing and drinking. Every weekend, Yunshan Circuit gathers many drag racing enthusiasts and people who like to watch racing.

However, these people are not ordinary people. They are either the rich second generation or social elites.

Of course, there are also some gorgeously dressed young girls, but these girls all come with a purpose.

To put it bluntly, they all want to hook up with a social elite, or a rich second generation from a prominent family, and have a romantic and romantic relationship.
Chapter completed!