Riding a Kawasaki H2 to chase the high-speed rail, the school beauty was moved to tears

Shen Minghui soon calmed down and regained his good mood. Just as he thought, Qin Chuan had been running all day and was exhausted physically and mentally. He would definitely not be able to exert his strength in the morning at night. If he gave it a try, he might not have a chance.

If I could beat this kid in sprinting, wouldn't it be...

Thinking that he had a chance to win against Qin Chuan, Shen Minghui suddenly regained his fighting spirit.

Qin Chuan was very pleased to see Shen Minghui regaining his fighting spirit. He just wanted to rekindle your confidence and then smash it into pieces. Otherwise, wouldn't his whole afternoon be in vain?

With Qin Chuan's physical ability, although he will be tired, his performance will hardly be affected. Besides, this amount of exercise is so limited. Intermittent rest is not as exhausting as a nearly one-hour racing competition.

With confidence, Shen Minghui stepped onto the track and started to warm up!

"Everyone take their places!"

After the referee gave the order, everyone got into the starting position. Qin Chuan also lowered his body and put his hands on the ground. Shen Minghui was next to him and also made the standard starting position.

"preparation!"

Everyone stood up straight.

"run!"

With the sound of a gunshot, the first group of people participating in the [-]-meter entertainment race started running at the same time. Qin Chuan and Shen Minghui ran side by side and began to accelerate crazily.

The early explosive power of the two is very strong, almost equally.

"Honey, Shen Minghui is also good. He looks as good as Qin Chuan."

"What do you know, honey? The [-]-meter race is about the rear end. Even if Bolt started, he would start side by side and then gradually take the lead. I guess this Shen Minghui is about to finish!"

There is a young couple in the corner of the stage. The man is educating the woman about running.

As soon as the words fell, as expected, when the two sprinted to [-] meters, Qin Chuan stood out from the large group and was one position ahead of Shen Minghui. Behind him, Shen Minghui's legs were swinging wildly and he gritted his teeth.

Damn it, isn’t this guy tired from running all day? Why are you still so fierce!

Looking at Qin Chuan in front of him, Shen Minghui couldn't help but think in his heart that even if he trained all night and morning, he couldn't be in the same state!

Shen Minghui's legs were so strong that his back molars were almost broken, but he still couldn't keep up with Qin Chuan's speed, and was always one position behind Qin Chuan.

"Have you seen, this Shen Minghui is still a younger brother."

Seeing this scene, the man in the young couple smiled proudly, but the girl next to him had already darkened his face.

"What? Are you very proud?"

"Um...no, not proud."

The boy scratched his head. He didn't know why. He was angry no matter how angry he was. He didn't seem to have said anything wrong.

Crossing the line, Qin Chuan narrowly won the first place with a score of 10.6, beating Shen Minghui, and the field cheered instantly.

Shen Minghui held his knees with both hands and waited for a long time at the finish line.

Damn it, why is this guy so strong in the rear? It’s such a pity, it’s just a little bit close.

Qin Chuan made a strong effort in the middle and back sections, but soon lost his strength. Shen Minghui almost caught up, but failed to catch up, which was a pity.

He was almost killed instantly. Anyone would regret this and feel it was a pity, but this was exactly the effect Qin Chuan wanted.

Seeing Shen Minghui's reaction, Qin Chuan was very satisfied. What he wanted was this effect. If he could win steadily, Shen Minghui would definitely not feel so uncomfortable. What he wanted was a narrow victory that would make Shen Minghui die of pain.

Qin Chuan had clearly played with the inner war, and Shen Minghui was still thinking about it until he went back.

When Shen Minghui left the stage, the more he thought about it, the angrier he became. It was just a little bit worse, just a little bit!

If I could show my peak strength, would I have a chance to win? Damn it!

What a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"Brother Hui, it's okay. If you lose, you can try again. Let's compete next time."

When he returned, the tall and thin man saw that Shen Minghui was in a bad mood and couldn't help but comfort him.

These words made Shen Minghui's fire that had almost subsided rekindled.

Damn, it’s just a little bit close, such a good opportunity is just a little bit closer!

"Brother Hui, why don't you do it after three thousand meters!"

Before Shen Minghui could struggle for too long, the tall and thin man brought Shen Minghui back to reality.

Three thousand meters? Shen Minghui was stunned for a moment, and when he came to his senses, he almost forgot about it.

Yes, that’s right, there’s also long-distance running.

Qin Chuan's speed loss just now was probably due to lack of physical strength. Wouldn't it be a sure win if he continued a long run at this time?

One sentence made Shen Minghui regain his confidence again. Half an hour later during the [-]-meter long-distance race, Shen Minghui drank two small bottles of glucose and took another painkiller. Before running out, he did not forget to put some bruises on his legs. It was everything. All buffs are stacked up.

In short, even if you take drugs for long-distance running, you still have to go through Qinchuan.

In the audience, after torturing Shen Minghui, Qin Chuan felt a little bored. There was still a long-distance run at the end of the day. Unfortunately, the task of torturing Shen Minghui had been completed. It was really boring.

Just after Qin Chuan shook his body and did a simple stretch, Shen Minghui walked down from the stage and came to the inspection office.

This guy also signed up for long-distance running?

Qin Chuan was a little surprised to see Shen Minghui.

Qinchuan's project was applied for by Shen Minghui. Shen Minghui naturally knew what project Qinchuan applied for, but Qin Chuan did not know what project Shen Minghui applied for. Qin Chuan thought that Shen Minghui, who practiced sprinting, would not apply for a long-distance running competition. Unexpectedly, this The guy actually signed up for long-distance running.

This is interesting!

With Shen Minghui here, Qin Chuan suddenly felt that these three thousand meters were much more interesting.