Cui Yu was high-spirited: "Brothers, set off to the battlefield!"
Guo Kunnan and Wang Longlong drank: "Triumph! Triumph!"
"Brothers, don't worry, wait for the arrival of the next Mrs. Yazhai!"
After saying that, Cui Yu led the two of them to the arena.
The 'three-person and four-legged' competition takes place on the green grass of the playground.
In one competition, there are twenty groups of students, sixty people, sitting on the same starting line. When viewed from the side, it is a spectacular sight.
In a group of three from Class 7, Zhao Jinyang said to Bo Han and another student:
"Perform well. I will give Tang Fuli a military order. If I don't get the award, I will kneel down and apologize!"
What he said seemed cruel, but his words were unusually relaxed.
Bo Han said: "Do you still need to ask who the champion is?"
"Hahaha!" The atmosphere was joyful, as if the championship had been won.
Unfortunately, the contestants from Class 8 are a bit far away from them, so they can't be ridiculed properly.
Zhao Jinyang looked around and saw that there were many spectators at the fun sports meeting.
"Next, I want the whole school to witness what super speed is!"
Bo Han: "Not only is there super speed, there is also super acceleration!"
Zhao Jinyang thought about it, but finally decided not to talk about his agreement with Class 8.
Just because he wanted to give his classmates a surprise.
I think back then, they won the competition, and then my classmates saw the girl group from Class 8 dancing.
The corners of Zhao Jinyang's mouth rose crazily, extremely wantonly.
Class 1.
‘College Entrance Examination Gunner’ Du Chuan asked: “Are you nervous?
Wei Xiuyuan said: "How can you not be nervous?"
"Dong Jiayi is willing to devote herself to Class 8 for our class. What kind of spirit is this?"
"I'm nervous because I'm afraid of losing and I'm afraid of not being able to live up to her, but these nerves are also my motivation."
As their team approached the outer layer, Dong Jiayi said: "Come on!"
Hu Hou, the head teacher, shouted: "Run well for me!"
At this time, the referee, who was also the physical education teacher, walked to the middle of the playground and looked around. The players of each group were lined up neatly, like a formation on the battlefield.
Cui Yu had already tied the cloth strips. He had used some tricks to tie them slightly loosely so as not to be seen.
On a hot day, physical education teacher Gu Wei stood in front of the athletes, tall and strong, like an army instructor.
Unknowingly, the venue actually gained a bit of a chilling atmosphere.
Gu Wei raised his whistle.
Blow!
The next second, the players in each class shot out like arrows!
Thunderous shouts rose from outside the venue!
In particular, Class 7 was the fastest. Zhao Jinyang and others had trained in physical education class before, and now they were like a duck in water and took the lead.
The remaining 19 groups of players all discovered the advantages of that group.
Cui Yu was originally lamenting his speed, but when he saw this scene, he suddenly became anxious.
"Push it to me, rinse it to me!"
"Damn it, we can't lose to those grandsons from Class 7!" Cui Yu was extremely anxious.
He was very anxious, but Zhang Chi and Shan Kaiquan were more anxious than him.
Zhang Chi wants money, where does it come from? Of course he is the winner of the competition.
Shan Kaiquan wants glory, and of course he is also a champion.
This is a game that requires cooperation. Once you get anxious, the rhythm will immediately be disrupted.
Shan Kaiquan and Zhang Chi have good physical fitness, at least much better than Cui Yu.
The two of them suddenly accelerated. Cui Yu was careless and was attacked by his own family members, making him unable to keep up.
He was a man on the left and right, and the area around him was as if he had been on a car that suddenly accelerated. He lost his balance for an instant and fell backwards.
If it were normal, if the rope was tied tighter, he might not fall alone, and he might be able to bring them both down.
However, it was precisely because the rope was too loose that Cui Yu fell to the ground.
Cui Yu screamed: "Grass!"
Shan Kaiquan reacted quickly and grabbed Cui Yu's arm to stop him from falling.
After Zhang Chi saw it, he grabbed his other arm.
Then, he looked at the backs of Class 7 players in front of him and quickly weighed the pros and cons in his mind.
It’s too late! You can’t stop, or you’ll miss out on the bonus.
"Shan Kaiquan, leave him alone and rush for me!" Zhang Chi shouted sternly.
No one can stop him from winning the championship today!
After hearing this, Shan Kaiquan quickly said: "Brother Cui insists!"
The two continued to run.
Cui Yu was now in a half-reclined position. He lost control of his legs and was completely led by Shan Kaiquan and Zhang Chi to run.
Then, a magical scene appeared on the field.
Cui Yu regained his composure. He was already lying down anyway, so he simply stopped struggling.
He rubbed the heels of his shoes forward along the grass and lay on his back in the air.
Cui Yu took pleasure in his misery: "Friction, friction, my skateboard shoes."
…
In the three-person and four-legged event, Class 8 failed to get a ranking.
Class 7 won the first place with an absolute advantage, and the cheers spread far and wide.
Before Cui Yu left the field, Zhao Jinyang came to find him and he spoke in an extremely arrogant manner:
"Within ten minutes, I want to see the girl group of your class appear in front of our Class 7, otherwise your class's reputation will be lost. I will also go and talk to Class 2 about this."
Zhao Jinyang viciously threatened that as long as Class 8 dared to breach the contract, he would make it public to the whole grade!
Cui Yu saw that he was as vicious as a calf, so he patted him on the shoulder:
"Brother, you can ask me, Cui Yu, for my name. I have never done anything contrary to my word."
"I promised to invite you to the girl group we agreed on before within ten minutes."
Seeing that his attitude was sincere and not fake, Zhao Jinyang nodded with relief.
Cui Yu said: "Go back and wait, I'll have someone come over right away."
"Okay, I'll wait for the girl group from your class to come over." Zhao Jin smiled.
After saying that, Zhao Jinyang returned to Class 7 lightly.
"Hey, Zhao Jinyang, you're back. You performed very well just now and took first place!" Tang Fu praised.
The sports meeting has to compete with high school sophomores and seniors, which is very difficult. Their class has only won the championship in one event so far.
Zhao Jinyang felt happier after being praised by Tang Fu.
If Tang Fu hadn't said that she didn't like boys under 190cm tall, Zhao Jinyang would have even thought that Tang Fu was interested in him.
Zhao Jinyang didn't think much about this. Even if Tang Fu was willing to get along with her, he couldn't bear a girl with this kind of personality.
He still prefers girls from Class 8.
Zhao Jinyang clapped his hands and shouted: "Be quiet, be quiet, and tell me something!"
The boys in the class, Bo Han and others, looked at him one after another, wondering what he was going to announce.
Zhao Jinyang said: "Before the fun sports meeting, I made a bet with Class 8."
As soon as they heard about the bet, Class 7 immediately made a sensation.
"Brother Zhao, what are you betting on?" Bo Han was curious.
Not only him, but also other male classmates had looks of anticipation on their faces.
Because there was a big fuss between Class 8 and Class 2 before, Li Shi from Class 2 finally went to Class 8 to dance.
Everyone subconsciously thinks of that.
Zhao Jinyang was like the spiritual leader of Class 7. He said truthfully: "Yes, it's what you think. Class 8 and I made a bet on dancing."
"And now, the results are out."
Facing the expectant looks of many boys, Zhao Jinyang shouted: "We won!"
"Fuck, that's awesome!"
"Brother Zhao is awesome!"
At the base of Class 7, the cheers were loud and loud. When other surrounding classes heard this, they couldn't help but look at them sideways.
Bo Han asked again: "Brother Zhao, who is going to dance?"
"A girl with short hair in red?"
The scene when Yang Sheng raised the flag to win the championship was so shocking that everyone remembered that girl.
Everyone was asking questions.
Zhao Jinyang said: "It's not a certain person, but a combination!"
"Do you still remember the girls from Class 8 who danced at the opening ceremony of the school anniversary yesterday?"
Bo Han said excitedly: "I know, she is the girl from Class 8 holding the placard during the sports meeting entrance ceremony. Her name is Bai Yuxia, she is very beautiful!"
"Wow!" The male students became even more excited.
In the past, people who could only be watched from a distance on the podium now actually came to their class in person to perform dances for them.
"Brother Zhao, from now on you will be the leader of our class 7. I will obey you even if I don't support the wall!" some students shouted.
Bo Han: "I, Brother Zhao, will be the boss of Class 7 from now on!"
After being praised for a while, Zhao Jinyang was so happy that he felt so happy that his face was glowing red. He had never been as prosperous as he is today since he was a child.
Everyone in the class revolves around him, he is the god of Class 7!
After a while, everyone stopped touting, and someone asked: "Brother Zhao, when will Bai Yuxia come? Can you tell me the time?"
Zhao Jinyang thought for a moment: "It's coming soon, within five minutes."
"It's so cool!" The male students in Class 7 were looking forward to it.
Everyone is waiting for the arrival of happy times.
Soon, three girls appeared in front of the Class 7 stronghold and looked around for two seconds.
Zhao Jinyang was shocked at the first sight when he saw these three girls.
How to describe it?
He thought of animals in nature, such as black bears, wild boars, and flounder.
Zhao Jinyang endured physical discomfort and stepped forward and asked: "Classmate, who are you looking for?"
Pang Jiao grinned: "Hahaha!"
Zhang Yifei was also laughing: "Ho ho ho ho!"
Wang Yanyan covered her mouth and her two strange eyes moved around.
Zhao Jinyang was confused and stared at Pang Jiao without knowing why.
Pang Jiao's eyes were as charming as a cow's, throwing out a wink:
"Why are you staring at people so directly!"
Zhao Jinyang felt as if he had been hit in the chest by a hammer, and the students in Class 7 were shaken in an uproar.
Pang Jiao, Zhang Yifei, and Wang Yanyan were lined up in a row, as if they had been rehearsed. They posed and shouted neatly:
"I heard... you want to enjoy the Aijia's dance?"
…
Class 8 station.
Wang Longlong shouted anxiously:
"Brother Marco, Class 7 exploded!"
Looking from here, I could see that the stronghold of Class 7 was blooming on all sides, and the students were running away in all directions, as if a bomb had been dropped.
Cui Yu held his stomach and laughed wildly.
"Damn, grandpa is so happy!"
Although I couldn't get Tang Fu from Class 7 to come and dance, seeing this scene was already worth it.
Shan Kaiquan and Guo Kunnan were also overjoyed when they saw the explosion in Class 7.
Zhao Jinyang fled to Class 8. With a livid face, he pointed at Cui Yu and asked:
"You fucking lied to me, didn't you?"
Cui Yu didn't panic at all. He spread his hands and said, "I'm talking about the girl group. Pang Jiao and the others are the girl group in our class!"
He had a very reasonable attitude.
Zhao Jinyang was so angry that he told everyone in class 7 that there were so many girls dancing. Everyone was looking forward to it, but the final result turned out to be like this, it turned out to be like this!
He hated it and wanted to tear Cui Yu alive!
"You are looking for death!" Zhao Jinyang lost his mind and stepped forward to pull Cui Yu's collar.
Cui Yu quickly took a step back.
Meng Gui stood in front: "Brother, what's the matter? You can't afford to play?"
Shan Kaiquan had long disliked Zhao Jinyang, and he said stiffly: "You dare to try it? You can't afford it, right?"
Wang Longlong jumped out: "Let me be fair, did Cui Yu lie to you?"
"I didn't lie to you, did I? And we are willing to admit defeat!"
Cui Yu was confident: "I made a bet with him in Class 1 for the same reason. I asked him in advance which combination would be the best."
"It's your fault for not being smart!"
Zhao Jinyang looked at the boys standing in front of him. He only regretted that he could not transform into a god or demon, otherwise he would block the killing god and kill everything!
Cui Yu said: "What are you looking at?"
"Do you think you are Jiang Ning?"
Cui Yu didn't panic. Although Zhao Jinyang was very strong, if he really fought, Cui Yu would not suffer too much loss. Besides, he had a good brother to help him.
Zhao Jinyang finally calmed down his violent temper.
"Damn it, just wait and see!"
He said a harsh word and left angrily.
Cui Yuhe said calmly: "Today I'm going to teach you a lesson. Don't think that you are the smartest in the world."
Wang Longlong looked at Cui Yu and said, "Brother Cui is so powerful!"
Cui Yu thanked: "Thank you brothers for helping me, otherwise I might have had a fight."
…
Under the tree.
When Guo Ran saw the formation of Class 8, she said: "Your class is not stopping again."
Jiang Ning said: "You will get used to it."
As he said that, he stood up and said, "I have another competition, can we join you?"
Guo Ran looked up at him: "What kind of game?"
Jiang Ning: "Princess Relay Race."
"It sounds very interesting. Let me go and have a look." She stayed alone, which didn't mean much.
She put her hands on the ground, straightened her light body, and re-outlined all her beautiful curves.
Guo Ranxiuya's face exuded a charming charm, and she said in a joking tone:
