The referee teacher breathed a sigh of relief and then checked Sumu's palms and elbows.
There was also some sand stuck to the palm of his left hand, but it was nothing serious. However, some skin was broken on the elbow of his right hand. There was some dust and sand in the wound, and some blood faintly seeped out.
"The skin on your elbow is broken. Go to the infirmary and have it disinfected." The referee teacher inspected Sumu up and down and said in a deep voice to him.
"Yeah." Su Mu looked down at his right elbow, nodded in response.
"Teacher, teacher, he was the one who recommended Su Mu!!"
"That's right! If you lose, you lose. It doesn't matter. But if you push others, you are wrong!"
“And I pushed it on purpose!!”
While the referee teacher was talking to Su Mu, the girls had already run to the finish line and shouted loudly to the referee teacher one by one.
The referee teacher turned his head and glanced at the boy who just pushed Sumu.
The boy was not tall and very thin. He was sweating profusely. He looked at him with an aggrieved face and said, "Teacher, I didn't push him. I really didn't push him!!"
"You're talking nonsense, that's what you pushed, that's what you pushed!!"
The girls immediately started shouting after hearing what the boy said.
"I don't have it!!" The boy turned to the girls standing outside the runway and shouted loudly: "Where's the evidence? Do you have evidence!?"
All those girls fell silent at once.
"Is there no evidence?" The boy looked at the girls triumphantly and said, "If you can't produce any evidence, why should you say that I pushed him? It was obvious that he ran too fast and failed to control his balance, so he fell.
You still want to frame it on me!"
"you……"
"shameless!!"
"you are lying!!"
The girls immediately started scolding him one by one.
"Tch, you don't have any evidence anyway." The boy looked at them with an expression that said there was nothing you could do about me.
Su Mu glanced at the boy and said nothing.
The referee teacher, on the other hand, looked at the boy with an unhappy expression and said, "There are cameras at the finish line. I want to know if you pushed him just now. Can't we tell by watching the replay??"
"What!?" The boy's face, which was so proud one second, immediately collapsed the next second.
"Yeah - you deserve it!!"
The girls, who had just been criticized by the boy without evidence, immediately cheered after hearing what the referee said.
Su Xiaoli stood behind the girls and couldn't see the scene in front of them. She had no choice but to take advantage of her petite size and try her best to squeeze forward through the gap.
After she finally got to the front of the runway, she saw a trace of blood coming out of Su Mu's right elbow.
"Brother!!" Su Xiaoli exclaimed, lowered his body, slipped under the rope blocking the runway, and ran straight towards Su Mu.
After hearing her cry, Su Mu raised his head and saw her running towards him at a glance.
"Brother, your arm is bleeding!!" Su Xiaoli rushed to Su Mu, hugged his arm with a pair of small hands, and said to him with a worried look on his face.
"It's okay, it's just a minor injury." Su Mu smiled down at her and rubbed her head with his other hand.
