school grass hit miss me

Heaven seems to favor Beitong, after all, this is his territory.

You can already see Zhao Rifeng in front of you, and only the slippery simulated pipe is left in front of you.

Han Ziyan grabbed the pipe, and quickly made a broken line with her slender legs, sending her body into the pipe.

But Fu Shu is above the pipeline, sliding down in the form of a slide.

The line of sight inside the pipeline is obstructed, while Fu Shu has the double-sided advantages of height and wide field of vision.

A thin smile gradually formed on the corners of Zhao Rifeng's lips: "Is it really a pity to bully our freshmen's conscience like this? It seems that I have to bully you, so don't cry when the time comes~"

Wen Jiangchi raised his eyebrows arrogantly and smiled: "Little brother, don't you think highly of yourself? I'm going to be the trump card of Beitong in the future. It's not sure who will bully who."

Zhao Rifeng didn't let the wind fall: "Oh, the tone is not small, don't hold your brother and cry when the time comes~"

Fu Shu made a front flip, and Han Ziyan entered the substitution zone first.

Beitong took the lead in the relay.

"I'll leave it to you, senior." Han Ziyan handed the shawl to Zhao Rifeng, and fell to the ground the next moment, out of breath. They were 3 seconds behind.

Wen Jiangchi's speed was no less than their captain's, and his speed was astonishing. After the relay, Zhao Rifeng accelerated many times but failed to catch up, and was gradually pulled away.

Zhao Rifeng felt irritated for a while, and looked at Wen Jiangchi's receding back with his deep eyes, and it seemed that he was about to reach the last hurdle.

"Do you think we have been played?" Chen Gaoyi clenched his thin white fingers tightly.

"We are not yet Beitong's opponent." Han Ziyan's face was indifferent, without any ripples, and he paused for half a second before saying, "But I believe we will be very strong in the future."

Xia Yibai commented lightly, but his tone was unwilling: "If there is no comparison, there will be no harm. That's fine. Only when you have a goal will you work harder."

Seeing Zhao Rifeng running hard, Chen Gao almost pinched his fingers into the palm of his hand: "If we can't beat Beitong, we won't have the chance to participate in the Summer Storm Competition."

Xia Yibai turned his head and looked firmly: "Yes, and we must be stronger than Beitong."

Han Ziyan looked down at Chen Gaoyi's tightly clenched hands, the corners of his mouth were pulled down violently, his face was frighteningly dark, he was slow just now, even though he tried his best, he was still slow.

Zhao Rifeng was not sure in his heart that he could catch up with Wen Jiangchi, but he couldn't lose on the surface, and every second he could win was a second.

Beitong first succeeded in the 10-second relay, and the game can be said to be a foregone conclusion.

"I'm sorry!" Zhao Rifeng passed the shawl to Dong Wenzhe.

Dong Wenzhe didn't even look at him, and walked away on the wind.

The opponent is a freshman named Jin Youshui. Although he is a freshman, he can be an official member of Beitong's first team, and his strength should not be underestimated.

The 10-second gap made Dong Wenzhe feel a little scared and habitually positioned.

Fear is the shadow of being unable to catch up.

Habitual positioning is a psychological barrier doomed to failure.

Cai Xiaojie, who stood not far away and watched the whole game, was excited and nervous with their speed. Only he could feel all the tiny details.

I don't know where Cai Xiaojie's courage came from, and he roared: "Senior, don't admit defeat, didn't you teach us not to admit defeat until the last moment of the game? The game is not over yet, senior, come on!"

Chen Gao was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head in a daze to look at the heart-piercing, red-faced person, and smiled lightly: "It's really hard to roar."

Walking to Cai Xiaojie's side, he joined the ranks of screaming: "Senior, come on! Senior, come on! If you lose and go back, please treat us to ice cream, I want strawberry flavor!"

The people who were competing were stunned, and the fear in their hearts was dissipated by one roar and two roars.

I couldn't help complaining in my heart: What kind of strawberry flavor, like a little girl.

"I want taro flavor! I want double!" Cai Xiaojie roared.

The two sang together.

Han Ziyan moved her steps: "..." I don't know you.

Xia Yibai said lightly: "I want chocolate flavor, what about you, Han Ziyan?"

Han Ziyan was surprised, Xia...senior is also...okay: "I want the milk flavor."

Hearing the smell of milk, Chen Gaoyi turned his head and teased: "So you haven't given up milk yet."

Han Ziyan scoffed, "So you're such a young girl."

"You..." You suffer every time, and Chen Gaoyi is considered a victim.

When the belt was passed to Deng Zixi, they were already 20 seconds behind.

If other teams encountered this kind of situation, they would have given up already, but as the captain of Beijing, Deng Zixi often wiped the ass of his teammates, and his heart was strong enough.

Hey, this ass stinks.Deng Zixi thought helplessly.

Jumping and rolling, seeking speed while being steady, climbing up the wall in three steps, leveraging strength, the movements are like clouds and flowing water, which makes people smash their tongues.

The playing field is not as long as a regular game.

At 15 minutes and 02 seconds, Shen Jin of Beitong won the championship of this exchange match.

Run, run!

In the end, Deng Zixi reached the finish line at 15 minutes and 18 seconds.I have tried my best.

"Hey, senior Shen wants to grab my future trump card position? It's rare to see senior you are so motivated." Wen Jiangchi patted him on the shoulder with a smile.

Shen Jingang shook off his hand impatiently, turned his head to look at Deng Zixi, he clearly felt that a hungry wolf was pounced on him just now.He squinted his eyes and looked at all the team members of Beijing. One wolf is not to be feared, but what about a pack of wolves?

Zhao Rifeng walked up to Deng Zixi dejectedly, "I'm sorry, captain, I underestimated them. You can punish me however you want."

Dong Wenzhe stood up: "If you want to blame it, blame me, it's because I didn't adjust well."

Deng Zixi raised her forehead, this smelly butt needs to be appeased, hey, it's really not easy to be a father and a mother at the same time.

"Since you feel that you are all wrong, then treat us to ice cream."

"Captain..." Zhao Rifeng wanted to say something, but Deng Zixi stared back: "Okay, that's the decision." He patted him on the shoulder again.

There was a light layer of thick ink in Han Ziyan's eyes, but there were still no obvious waves on his face.

He knew that there was such a big disparity in this game because of him. If he was five seconds faster than Fu Shu, he might not be in the current situation.

And Chen Gaoyi, who has always been active, also fell silent. Now his mind is always thinking about being overtaken. Not only did he seize the opportunity to start the race first, but he was also overtaken on the straight road he is best at.

Then you don’t have to think deeply, what is left of you?

Xiong Han: "Deng Zixi is going to line up, thank you very much."

"Ok."

All the members ran to He Ning and the Beitong team members who were standing in the same row, bent at 1 degrees, and said in unison: "2, 3, [-], thank you for your advice!"

Bei Tongtong bent down: "Thank you for your advice!"

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On the bus, everyone has their own minds.

Xiong Han looked ahead, held the steering wheel, focused on driving the car, and said quietly: "It seems that you need a real coach right now."

Deng Zixi was surprised, she turned her head and was puzzled: "Coach? Teacher, can you teach us?"

"As a consultant teacher, it's okay, but as a coach, I'm still far behind. After all, I'm old."

"Do you want to talk to them about this?"

"Don't worry, I will let you know when things are settled."

The next day, Xiong Han gave all of them a vacation and asked them to think about the failure experience of the exchange match.

Chen Gaoyi lay listlessly on the desk: "Han Ziyan..."

"Huh?" Han Ziyan, who was doing physics questions, turned his head.

"Are you free right now?"

Han Ziyan raised her brows lightly, what the hell is going on?But the face is still calm: "Do I have time to quarrel?"

"..." Can this stalk pass!

"I want to ask if you can go for a run with me." Chen Gaoyi looked at him lazily, and the words came out too lazy.

"Forget it, your feet are not good yet."

Chen Gao was taken aback for a moment: "How do you know?" Blinking his eyes again, he promised: "I... promise never to quarrel with you again, really, I will listen to you from now on!"

Han Ziyan raised an eyebrow and looked at him, did this person take the wrong medicine?

Chen Gaoyi felt a little hairy when he was seen, touched his nose and said in embarrassment: "Actually... I think what you said is quite right, and the extreme relay feels very good. I was the one who made trouble for no reason before. I will listen to you again, really It's no fun not arguing with you."

After hearing this, the corners of Han Ziyan's mouth gradually pulled into a smile.

Chen Gaoyi wondered, what did he say that made his handsome tablemate laugh?And...she smiled softly.

Chen Gao rested his chin on his hands, with a cute expression on his face: "What are you laughing at?"

Han Ziyan looked away in embarrassment, returning to normal as if he wasn't the one laughing just now, her voice was as cold as usual: "The whole class is gone, don't you go back?"

Only then did Chen Gaoyi realize that today is Friday, "Are you going back today?"

"I'm not going back, there's no one at home, I'm going to the school cafeteria." Han Ziyan stood up, tidied up, and planned to go back to the dormitory.

Chen Gao pondered for a while, then limped to keep up: "Then I won't go back either, can you run with me tomorrow?"

Han Ziyan nodded and glanced at him, and was kind enough to help him: "If you have time."

Chen Gaoyi was frightened by the sudden action, and then smiled with satisfaction: "Then let's go outside and run, I haven't visited Jingxin City much yet when I come back."

Han Ziyan was as cold as him and didn't answer.

No answer is tantamount to acquiescing, Chen Gaoyi thought so.

The two walked downstairs to the bedroom.

Chen Gaoyi asked from behind: "You live on the second floor, right?"

Han Ziyan was still as cold as him.

Chen Gaoyi continued: "Do you have the habit of living together on the second floor? Do you live with people who don't like to talk? It's really hard for me to imagine you living with others?"

"..." Han Ziyan's forehead twitched, can she use violence?

When Han Ziyan reached the second floor and continued to go up, Chen Gaoyi grabbed him and said, "Oh, I don't need you to see her off. Really, I'm really not used to being so nice to me all of a sudden."

Han Ziyan's head was full of black lines, and he gave him a blank look: This person is born to be beaten.

He shook off his hand and continued upstairs.

"Hey, I really don't need you to send it." Chen Gaoyi quickly followed.

Arriving at the third floor, Han Ziyan went straight to 302.

The moment "Kacha" opened the door, Chen Gao was taken aback.

"You...you live here? Don't you live on the second floor?" Chen Gao raised his voice in disbelief.

Han Ziyan turned her head: "When did I say I live on the second floor?"

"No, every time I come back with you, what does it mean to stop on the second floor?" Chen Gaoyi was extremely depressed.

"I'm too tired to walk, can't I?" Han Ziyan smiled.

Chen Gao's face twitched, will you be tired on the second floor?Are you kidding me internationally? ! !

"Then...you hear me calling every night?" Chen Gaoyi was a little timid, his dignity was about to be shattered.

Han Ziyan turned around: "I don't have a habit of eavesdropping on other people's phone calls."

Chen Gao patted his small chest, fortunately his dignity was still there.

Mom's long, mother's short or something is too undignified, and no one else should know it.

Han Ziyan stood at the door of the dormitory, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's just that your voice is too loud, and it's hard not to hear it. I suggest that you, my mother, speak in a lower voice in the future."

After finishing speaking, "Kang Dang" closed the door, leaving Chen Gaoyi standing outside the door.

Mommy!

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