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Chapter 645: Easy First

Xie Heyuan likes running, and his family is relatively wealthy. He owns five pairs of running shoes, all worth more than a thousand yuan.

The pair of gold running shoes on my feet are a global limited edition, with only 88 pairs released.

It is said that there are only two pairs in the country, the other pair was bought by an Olympic champion, and the other pair was worn on Xie Heyuan's feet.

Worth tens of thousands.

Xie Heyuan cherishes them very much and would not wear them. He puts them on the shoe cabinet at home and wipes them every day. He even burns incense and worships them.

I planned to confess my love today, so I went home to pick it up at noon. During class in the afternoon, I carried it in my bag and put it on before going to the sports field.

On the other hand, Ning Feiyang's sneakers are still pirated Double Star sneakers, which are a bit open. They only cost more than 20 yuan a pair outside, not to mention how inferior they are.

It is no exaggeration to say that a pair of Xie Heyuan's shoes can buy a pair of shoes on Pika Ning Feiyang's feet. There is a world of difference.

For athletes, shoes are their weapons. A good pair of shoes can improve a lot of performance and even determine success or failure.

When Xie Heyuan saw Ning Feiyang's shoes, he showed a hint of ridicule and said, "Your shoes are quite good."

"Really?" Ning Feiyang pretended to be surprised.

Everyone burst out laughing.

What they say is ironic, don’t you understand?

"Yes, very good." Xie Heyuan didn't mind hitting Ning Feiyang in the face.

"I think the shoes on your feet are also good." Ning Feiyang said, "Since we both think the shoes on the other's feet are good-looking, why don't we change them?"

hiss!

Everyone took a breath and realized that Ning Feiyang was not stupid, but was retreating to advance.

Xie Heyuan's face looked a little unnatural. His shoes were so good, how could he exchange them with Ning Feiyang's?

"Are you a duplicitous person? I just said that my shoes are good and I want to change them with you, but you won't change them." Ning Feiyang raised his voice, "If you speak inconsistently, I'm afraid no one will dare to be your girlfriend in the future, too

There is no sense of security anymore.”

While he was speaking, his eyes fell on Xia Menglu intentionally or unintentionally.

Xie Heyuan saw his sweetheart frowning and thought something bad was going on in his heart. It was great to compete directly just now, why do you have to talk too much.

Now it's in trouble.

"Let's compete first." Xie Heyuan changed the topic.

"Mr. Xie, what do you mean is that after the game is over, you can change shoes with me?" Ning Feiyang chased after him.

I can’t get rid of it yet!

Xie Heyuan was furious, and in a rage, he said: "These are my boots. They are only made for champions. If you win, these shoes will be yours."

In his opinion, it is impossible for Ning Feiyang to win, so he can keep his shoes.

"Okay, everyone will testify." A faint evil smile appeared on the corner of Ning Feiyang's mouth.

Su Yi and others were very anxious. Ning Feiyang didn't have running shoes. After playing football last time, he gave these shoes to Duan Chenmin and asked her to clean them.

Su Yi's shoes were one size too small, and Ning Feiyang's shoes were too tight, so she came directly wearing Yan Feng's shoes.

Yan Feng only ran a few laps every day, a simple exercise, and didn't buy any good shoes. Who knew he would encounter such a thing.

He is still blaming himself. If he had known better, he would have bought a pair of good shoes.

Both of them were ready to start. The enthusiastic spectators found a rope and waited at the finish line.

There were also several classmates who acted as referees.

"I borrowed the starting gun." Zuo Ming said with a smile.

Be prepared.

"Get ready." Zuo Ming shouted, paused for three seconds, and then a gunshot sounded.

Whoosh!

The two of them were like arrows leaving the string, darting out in an instant and heading straight for the finish line.

Xie Heyuan trained frequently and started countless times, giving him an absolute advantage and taking the lead right from the start.

He believed that he would win.

Even my beloved woman Xia Menglu was shouting "Come on."

Xie Heyuan was even more energetic. He had never been in such good condition. He felt like he could run within ten seconds, which was definitely not a problem.

boom!

At this moment, a sound similar to that of an engine sounded. Before Xie Heyuan could understand what was going on, a shadow rushed past him.

In the blink of an eye, he was left behind.

What the hell is this?

When he was ten meters away from the finish line, the shadow in front turned his head and gave Xie Heyuan a contemptuous smile.

Ning Feiyang!

Xie Heyuan didn't want to believe it, but it was an indisputable fact. Ning Feiyang had already reached the finish line.

thump!

Xie Heyuan's legs went weak, and when he reached the finish line, he fell directly to the ground.

Under the huge inertia, it rolled several times, not to mention how embarrassing it was.

"Am I right? Xie Heyuan actually lost. The 100-meter champion lost..."

"It's incredible. That kid Ning Feiyang is at least ten meters ahead, probably about a second."

"This is a 100-meter race, and I can actually lead by one second. It's unbelievable, unbelievable!"

Everyone's eyes fell on Ning Feiyang, and they were all in disbelief. He was not expected to win, but he didn't expect him to win.

After Xie Heyuan came to his senses, he found himself lying at Ning Feiyang's feet, with blood bleeding from his nose, as if he had been beaten.

"Oh, Mr. Xie is indeed a man of his word. Before the race, he said that my shoes are good. Now he is lying on my shoes. Do you want to change shoes?" Ning Feiyang said.

It's simply humiliating.

Xie Heyuan was so angry that he was about to get angry. Before he could say anything, he smelled the stench of sweat.

Ning Feiyang has already taken off his shoes.

"Master Xie, can you take off those shoes of yours?" Ning Feiyang asked lightly.

"I..." Xie Heyuan was about to refuse the bill, but when he saw Xia Menglu's disdainful look, he immediately swallowed his words.

He heard that Xia Menglu likes responsible men. If he can't afford to lose, he will never chase Xia Menglu in his life.

"Here you go." Xie Heyuan said through gritted teeth.

Ning Feiyang put on the shoes with everyone's envious eyes on them, and said with a smile: "It's very good and comfortable. I'm afraid these shoes cost several hundred, right?"

puff!

A mouthful of sweetness welled up in Xie Heyuan's throat, and blood spurted out.

I bought it for tens of thousands, but it was said to be hundreds. How can I not be angry?

Ning Feiyang deliberately provoked the opponent and continued: "The game is over, and the winner has been decided. Next, you put your hands on my shoes and climb to the starting point, which is exactly one hundred meters."

Xie Heyuan hesitated.

"Mr. Xie, you proposed the bet, and everyone is watching. Don't you regret it?"

"I heard that Mr. Xie is the most faithful to his promises. As a man, you must fulfill your bet and don't let everyone look down on you."

How could Su Yi and Yan Feng miss this opportunity to stimulate each other so hard?

"Climb, just crawl." Xie Heyuan could only endure the humiliation and bear the burden.

This track that once won honors has now become a road of shame. In order not to make everyone laugh, he climbed very fast.

Soon we arrived at the starting point.

"The former 100-meter champion was really amazing. Even when he climbed, he was still so fast." Ning Feiyang struck again. (To be continued)


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