Early in the morning, Guan Lang climbed out of bed.
I originally wanted to go out and run a kilometer as usual, but then I thought about it. Side missions and daily missions could be completed at the same time, so I was lazy and didn't go out, just to save energy for the competition in the near future.
The sun hangs high in the sky, and the light golden sunlight filters through the thin clouds and sifts through the layers of leaves. The round halo of light left on the ground is still dazzling.
When I arrived at the playground, not long after I sat down where I was yesterday, I saw Qin Yanxi coming over with a small transparent bag.
"Have you eaten the breakfast I bought for you in the cafeteria?"
"I cooked a bowl of cereal at home, you can eat it yourself."
"I've eaten too, just take it for you!" Qin Yanxi couldn't help but stuff it over.
Guan Lang took a small bag of steamed buns and fried dough sticks.
"Thank you very much. I just want to eat it after running."
"You can eat after the run, aren't you tired?" Qin Yanxi's eyelids twitched. "How are you preparing? If you can't run anymore, it's okay to walk the whole distance on the track. Don't be afraid of embarrassment.
I was joking with you before, if you finish last, I will treat you to dinner."
"Hmph, you don't believe in my strength? Don't worry, I will help the courtyard win the gold medal, so that when you treat guests, you will say you agree but are not convinced in your heart." Guan Lang glanced sideways, half-joking.
Said half seriously.
"You can brag so hard, you're so crazy!" Qin Yanxi rolled her eyes at him.
Qin Yanxi pursed her lips slightly. How could Guan Lang, an otaku who had only started training for a few days, get first place?
The order of events in today's school sports meeting starts with the 400-meter run, then the 1,500-meter run.
Due to the mileage of 1,500 meters, it is impossible for the contestants to run a few rounds, hold knockout rounds, semi-finals and finals.
So there is one student from each major, and 52 people run one round in two batches, and then the results are sorted by time.
Ten o'clock.
Guan Lang was warming up in the open space when he heard the beautiful female voice on the radio broadcasting over the playground.
"Athletes who have signed up to participate in the 1,500-meter race please come to the inspection office for inspection and sign up to participate in the 1,500-meter race."
The 400-meter race is almost over, and the 1,500-meter race will begin soon.
Athletes competing in the 1,500 meters need to gather at the check-in area fifteen minutes in advance.
Hearing the announcement, the students from the School of Architecture around Guan Lang also realized that Guan Lang was about to play, and quickly gathered around to cheer him up.
"Guan Lang, come on!"
"come on!"
"Don't be nervous, just finish running."
There are only a small number of students in the School of Architecture, and they often form teams with each other to carry out various group assignments. With frequent cooperation, everyone is very familiar and harmonious.
There are no situations like those in novels where people pretend to be slapped in the face or the second young master of a rich family looks down on others.
Guan Lang felt a little moved and waved his hands: "Thank you everyone!"
When he glanced at Gao Qianhe, Guan Lang saw him winking again and opening and closing his mouth to mutter something silently.
Judging from the shape of her mouth, it is obvious that she is saying "hug left and right".
This guy's eyes twitched.
Qin Yanxi nodded towards him, and Guan Lang nodded lightly in response.
Guan Lang walked down the stands and walked under the umbrella at the inspection area. He registered his personal information, received a red vest with a number on it and put it on. He was No. 37, running in the second batch.
Guan Lang sat directly on the grass and observed the others.
The other contestants were all jumping up and down on the spot to warm up, taking deep breaths and panting, seeming to adjust their moods, and all of them had serious expressions. It seemed that he was the only one with a relaxed look on his face.
Looking at the crowd of people in the dark stands around him, Guan Lang suddenly felt very peaceful.
It's not because he has a good attitude, but because he has decided to cheat, so he naturally has no worries.
"Okay, the numbers are from 1 to 26. Students who are the first batch of runners, please come to the starting line and take your place." The referee shouted loudly.
After hearing the referee's command, the first batch of players walked to the starting line with solemn expressions as if they were rushing to the execution ground.
A school-level sports meeting does not have so much emphasis, so more than 20 people crowded into a group. Everyone did not want to suffer a disadvantage and rushed to the inner track first.
"Bang!" A gunshot rang out.
Everyone ran out together, without spacing themselves apart at first, and then slowly, the line grew longer and longer.
Next to Guan Lang was a guy who was tall, fat and fat. He looked very "honest" and the muscles on his face were shaking like he was dancing. He didn't know why he came to run 1,500 meters?
Seeing Guan Lang sitting leisurely on the grass like a wild game, the fat man swallowed his saliva and asked, "Brother, aren't you nervous? We're going to play soon."
"Huh? Why are you nervous? Just run away." Guan Lang said calmly.
"Oh, that's right, don't worry about others running fast and finishing last." The fat man trembled and nodded, seeming to understand what Guan Lang meant. He was encouraged and motivated in his heart, and looked at Guan Lang with an expression of approval.
At a quick glance, he seemed to regard him as the same person as himself.
Perhaps because Guan Lang was such a model of "self-destruction", the fat man's face relaxed a lot, and he sat down to chat with Guan Lang.
"Wow, the first one ran really fast. He was a hundred meters ahead of the second one, right?" Looking at the first batch of runners heading towards the finish line, the fat man next to him said with half-open mouth in shock.
"Yeah." Guan Lang was thinking about something and nodded casually.
"The second batch of contestants from No. 27 to No. 52 should take their positions at the starting line!" After the first round, the referee's voice sounded again.
"Ugh! That's terrible, I suddenly felt so nervous." The fat man trembled when he heard the referee's voice and figured it out.
Guan Lang could even hear his beating heartbeat.
The fat man turned his head and looked at Guan Lang, who looked calm, and took a long breath: "Fortunately, I still have you, brother!"
Guan Lang looked at him strangely as he listened. What do you mean? Why does it sound so gay?
Walking towards the starting line, other people have had the first batch of demonstrations, and everyone is also scrambling to seize the position near the inside, for fear of being squeezed outside. The few players standing at the front and the innermost have a winning look on their faces, and they seem to have already
Victory was achieved in advance.
When Guan Lang walked slowly, there were no empty seats left.
After a few glances, Guan Lang stood silently on the outside of the runway away from everyone.
He didn't want to be crowded with a group of sweaty players, so he simply stood aside.
You can grab it, but it's not necessary.
The fat brother squeezed in the crowd for a long time and couldn't get a good seat. He walked to Guan Lang dejectedly.
"Brother, let's run together. We'll run last anyway, so it doesn't matter if we go slower."
Guan Lang has a black line on his head. Did he misunderstand something?
After everyone was in position, the referee fired the starting gun.
"Enter internal force mode."
At the same moment, Guan Lang silently thought in his heart.
The ninety days of acquired internal energy in his body exploded, turning into countless trickles and integrating into his body.
For a moment, powerful power surged through the body, and the ultimate human physical fitness came again!