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Chapter 65 Red Sportswear (1)

Wan Lin and the others came out after dinner from Xiaoya's house. Wan Lin turned his head and said to Xiaoya who was sent out, "I will treat my aunt once a day, and I guess I can walk in the ground more than ten times." Xiaoya quietly shook his hand.

Wan Lin and the other two returned to the dormitory. Cheng Ru had already come back. When they saw them coming in, they hurriedly asked, "Where are you going? You are back so late." Zhang Wa did not answer his question, but held the transcript in front of him, "Look, we all passed the exam."

When Cheng Ru saw the report card, Wan Lin and Zhang Wa were actually in the front, and were a little surprised: He had the best foundation, so how could he be ranked third. He pulled Dali aside and asked in a low voice, "These two guys have such a poor foundation, why are they so good at the exam?" Dali scratched his head and said, "I'm puzzled too. Let's ask Zhang Wa."

The two shouted Zhang Wa aside, waved their fists hard and shouted, "I honestly, you and Wan Lin have such a poor foundation, why are you so good at exams?"

Zhang Wa touched his face with a puzzled look, "Yes, I have been feeling very clear recently and have a very good memory. I think about when this feeling happened." He shook his head and thought for a while, and slapped his head, "By the way, it started after I learned Qigong from Grandpa Wan Lin last time."

When the two heard this, they quickly ran to Wan Lin, and each of them pulled an arm and pressed him onto the bed, shouting vigorously, "Good boy, I have good things to teach Zhang Wa, don't tell us." Wan Lin said with a puzzled look: "No."

Zhang Wa ran over with a smile and pulled Wan Lin up, "I said that since I learned your qigong, I have not only been flexible, but also very clear-headed."

Wan Lin suddenly realized and said to the two, "You are my good friends. If you want to learn from me, you can teach you, but you are not allowed to spread it. This is my martial arts. Without my grandfather's permission, it cannot be passed on to others." The two quickly raised their hands and sweared, ensuring that they would not spread it.

That night, Wan Lin began to teach them the secrets of luck.

From then on, in addition to studying, Wan Lin also had to go to Xiaoya's house to treat his aunt and teach them how to practice Qigong. After treating Xiaoya's mother seven or eight times, Xiaoya's mother could really walk down the ground. The old lady asked the four of them to come home for dinner every now and then.

A few months passed in a blink of an eye. On that day, Dean Wan called the four people and said to the office, "The college will hold the annual autumn sports meeting in the past two days. You should consider participating and not be so nervous." Several people agreed to walk out.

They had long heard that they were going to hold a sports meeting, but they were too nervous to study. In addition, Team Li told them not to reveal their identities, so the few people were not ready to participate. However, the dean asked them to participate, so they had to go to the department office to register.

The department office staff had long heard of four special students, but they said hello and told them not to bother them, so they had little contact with them and most of them didn't know them.

Seeing four of them walking into the office in uniforms without military ranks, a lieutenant named Wang asked, "Which department are you from, who are you looking for?" Zhang Wa quickly retreated to the door and looked at the sign of "Information and Operations Command Department Office". When she walked in, she said in surprise, "That's right, we are from this department. We signed up for the sports meet."

Lieutenant Wang looked at a few people, took out a few tables from the drawer, pointed to the "Sports Games Project" on the wall and said: "Why have you never seen you? Fill in the project on the wall. Which class are you from?" Zhang Wa touched her head, "We don't have a class, we live in the 302 dormitory."

Only then did Lieutenant Wang remember that they were the four special students. They didn't know the origin of the four people, they only knew that they came in through special channels. They all thought that Wan Lin and the four of them were children of high-ranking officials who ran this gilded. This situation has happened a lot in the past.

Wan Lin looked at the project list and was a little hesitant. Cheng Ru said, "I will sign up for a 10,000-meter run." Zhang Wa said, "Then I will sign up for a 200-meter run", and vigorously signed up for a shot put throw. Wan Lin had never participated in a sports meeting and didn't know which event to sign up for. He hesitated for a long time, and finally Cheng Ru ordered a 100-meter sprint for him.

The sports meeting was held on Saturday morning. Xiaoya and the other two ran to their dormitory in white sportswear early in the morning, pulled out four bright red sportswear from their bags, and forced them to put it on.

Cheng Ru knew about their relationship, and saw that the three girls bought him a set, and kept saying thank you.

When they arrived at the college playground, Wan Lin and the other four walked in front in bright red sportswear, followed by three beauties in white sportswear.

"Swish", the eyes of thousands of people on the playground were attracted by them. Dali and Wanlin saw that the students on the playground were wearing camouflage uniforms issued by the college, and only a few of them stood out. They turned around and were about to run back, but were pushed back by three beauties with a smile. There was a burst of laughter on the playground. Lieutenant Wang, the department, said to the person next to him in a contemptuous tone, "These are the four special playboys."

Dean Wan, who was sitting on the rostrum, also smiled and said to the host, "Start"...

At the beginning of the game, Wan Lin and his men followed Dali, who was the first to play, to the shot put field. The bright and bright red and white suddenly caused laughter from the onlookers.

The rule of the game is to throw three shot put weighing 16 pounds in a circle to get the best result. The tower-like force is the last game.

After all the other athletes finished the round, Dali looked at the scores of the players ahead, with a maximum of 156 meters. He weighed the shot put in his hand and walked into the circle, turned his head and looked at Xiaoli, and roared and threw the shot put out.

The referee opened his eyes wide and shouted in surprise. This is the best result since the founding of the institute, and it is an international level. The crowd who was originally laughing had such an outstanding performance when they saw the first red sportswear appearing, and couldn't help but burst out with a burst of applause, "Okay..."

Seeing Dali standing in the circle silly, Xiaoli ran up and pulled him out with a smile. The loud cheers from the red sportswear attracted the attention of the audience again.

At this time, the loudspeaker on the rostrum rang out the host's excited voice: "Excellent good news, Wang Dali, the shot put player of the Information and Operational Command Department, broke the best shot put record since the founding of the Academy, with a score of 192 meters. According to the referee, this is an international standard shot put result!"

Hearing the host's excited voice, the audience stood up, and applause like a rainstorm immediately sounded in the audience.

President Wan smiled and said to the leaders of the hospital next to him, "Wait, there are surprises behind you." He said, and led them to Wanlin and others.

Dali's impressive results and the academy leaders who suddenly appeared on the sports field made several red sportswear immediately the focus of the sports field.

The 10,000-meter race began, and Cheng Ru rushed out first. Her bright red sportswear attracted the attention, and the onlookers rushed to the finish line.

Other contestants started running slowly to preserve their strength and finally sprinted. Cheng Ru ran faster and faster, and left the contestants behind in the first lap far away. When he reached the last lap, he had surpassed the last contestant seven or eight laps. When he rushed through the finish line like a ball of red flames, thousands of people in the audience stood up and applauded desperately, and the field was boiling!
Chapter completed!
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