school grass hit miss me

Han Ziyan came out of the toilet feeling much refreshed.

Seeing him coming out, Xie Xiaolong hurried forward, looked at his face and asked worriedly: "What? Did you eat your stomach? Is there any discomfort?"

The athlete's body is the most important thing at the moment of the game.

"..." Han Ziyan said awkwardly, "No."

"No? Then why did you stay in the toilet for so long?" Xie Xiaolong relaxed his tone.

Slanting eyes glanced lightly at Han Ziyan: "You..."

He hesitated to speak, raised his eyebrows meanly, picked up Han Ziyan's hand and sniffed it.

"..." Han Ziyan's whole body shrank back.

Some headaches, and a faint sense of guilt struck again.

He has a cleanliness habit. After washing his hands for a long time, he should... not be discovered.

Xie Xiaolong raised his eyes and smiled teasingly, and bumped the boy with his shoulder, with complicated eyes and a smile on his brow: "I understand the pressure, let's go, the competition is about to start."

"Eh..." Han Ziyan was stunned, a little embarrassed.

I looked at my hand and didn't dare to smell it. The hormones are too strong when I'm young?Or is Xie Xiaolong's nose too sharp?

Gritting his teeth, he said: I should have washed it a few more times.

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The commentator was already on standby, and started to introduce the venue with the microphone in hand: "Ah, ah, we have the last match of Group B today! Excited or not!"

"We can see that this competition is different from the previous ones. This time it is more street-like. We combined the streets with the careful design of professional track designers. The combination of the two is very cool, which will make you more onlookers Feel the sprint intuitively."

"There are many routes. In this way, within a certain range, the sprinters can freely display their sprinting skills. Okay, let's not talk nonsense. We have invited the sprinters from the two schools to line up!"

The crowd of onlookers suddenly screamed like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh, Beijing Beijing!"

"Ahhhh, Xincheng Xincheng!"

.........

This time there were many more little girls in the crowd, more precisely, female fans. After all, Beijing Hanlukui was not bragging.

The only one who is famous is Han Ziyan.

The female fans kept waving their hands and shaking their waists, almost breaking through the security guards and rushing into the arena.

Chen Gaoyi looked at those long legs angrily: "Can you cut them off and give them to me? Buy them at a high price."

Han Ziyan looked over with disdain.

The two teams saluted and the captains shook hands.

Narrator and host: "The game will start in 10 minutes, and all departments are ready."

Chen Gaoyi and Han Ziyan took a fast car and rushed to the ace track and the final sprint track.

Just like what Xia Yibai said, they wanted Tian Ji to race horses, but it was a pity, and now they were being raced instead.

Chen Gaoyi laughed: "Do you think the opponent is blowing up now?"

Han Ziyan: "Not necessarily, let's be ourselves first."

"Yes, yes, what Uncle Han said is true, and I obeyed." Chen Gao rolled his eyes, and suddenly remembered something: "Are you okay, the pressure of running the final sprint is quite high."

Han Ziyan put her hands on her forehead and took a deep breath. It would be a lie if she said she wasn't nervous, after all, it was the finale.

Chen Gao glanced at him sideways, then put his warm hand on his cold and trembling hand and shook it.

Han Ziyan tightened her fingers subconsciously, her guilt was greater than her nervousness, and she took two deep breaths silently.

Thinking about what I did in the toilet today, I felt guilty.

This pain-inducing method of relieving tension really emptied the blood bar and gave him a ten-year lifespan.

Chen Gaoyi resented: "It's okay, we will win, trust the captain and the others."

Han Ziyan nodded guilty.

Chen Gaoyi arrived at the match point and got out of the car.

Han Ziyan breathed a sigh of relief, and brushed the hair on his forehead that was in front of him.

Didn't he just touch his hand, and his face turned red.

:Hold!How does this feel like a chaste girl who has lost her footing!

Can you cut off your hand? ?

It's just so...fucking.

There are still 2 minutes until the start of the game.

This time, the opponent, Xincheng No. [-] Middle School, is different from other schools.

Xincheng No. [-] Middle School is a key high school in the province. It stands to reason that the top students should not be very good at sports.

But the fact is exactly the opposite. Not only are they excellent in motor skills, but they also have strong analytical abilities in their minds, not to mention their responsiveness.

They can subtly turn an adversity into a favorable one, but they are just a bit high-spirited.

Xueba has a common problem, you think he is awesome, he thinks you are stupid.

It's just that sometimes cleverness is mistaken by cleverness.

The captain of Xincheng No. [-] Middle School held down the wireless headset, calmly: "It's okay, if you see it, you will see it, anyway, we will win in the end."

Deng Zixi laughed inwardly when she heard it, her tone was not small, she also pressed the call button and said, "Wu Xuandong Wenzhe, you two should let the elementary school brother see our tacit understanding."

Wu Xuan replied: "The captain means..."

Dong Wenzhe said coldly, "I see."

After speaking, Wu Xuan laughed, thinking that such a day would never happen again.

Chen Gaoyi and Han Ziyan were a little confused, but they roughly understood that they were going to make a big move.

Chen Gaoyi chatted with Han Ziyan in private: "We can't show weakness either."

"Yeah." Han Ziyan tapped her toes and began to warm up.

Narrator: "The referee is ready!"

Referee: "Onyourmarks—"

"getset——"

"go!!!"

As the referee spoke, a gunshot resounded through the sky.

The game officially begins!

The captain of Xincheng No. [-] Middle School took five or six steps with big hips, took the lead, and ran straight towards the slope!

The commentator was dumbfounded: "...God, I smelled gunpowder right after the game started. This time, the captains of the two schools started the game."

"Not to be outdone, accelerate! Accelerate! Still accelerating! Facing the downhill, the two schools continue to accelerate, which is really frightening."

"It's really impossible to stop at the speed of the super slope~, there are two downhill turns below, how are the two of them going to deal with it!?"

Deng Zixi followed closely behind, as the saying goes, ginger is still hot when old.

He was not at a loss for going downhill, and the wind blowing against his face made his cheeks hurt.

The person in front stopped suddenly, Deng Zixi was too late to dodge and almost bumped into him, but luckily he reacted quickly and avoided it.

Chen Gaoyi clenched his hands, looked at the members of Xincheng No. [-] Middle School and cursed in his heart: Despicable and shameless, see if I don't piss your ass off!

"There are still 30 meters to go before the sharp curve. It seems that Beijing has no time to adjust the speed. Can Beijing turn smoothly!?" The commentator left a fascinating doubt.

The crowd on the downhill fell silent collectively, fearing to disturb the contestants' thoughts, they watched Deng Zixi's next move with bated breath.

Captain Xincheng quickly uses S to move.

The corners of Deng Zixi's lips curled up, her adrenaline soaring sharply.

Isn't that what sprinters are like?Face up to difficulties and challenge yourself.

Run at high speed!

At the critical moment, Deng Zixi soared into the sky, flying over the eaves and walking on the wall in three steps!

The whole person turned back to make a counter-cat pounce, and hung directly on the big water pipe opposite!

fast!flexible!Breathtaking!

Actually analyzed such a perfect route in just a few seconds.

The street track has advantages and disadvantages, and only when used properly can the danger be saved with half the effort.

Deng Zixi climbed onto the low building with her bare hands.

Captain Xincheng gritted his teeth, and S made a successful turn.

One above the other below, evenly matched.

At the second level, the two still did not distance themselves.

The wind was howling beside her ears, Deng Zixi's black team uniform was blown tightly against her body, the dark clouds slowly subsided, and a violent storm was coming.

The two schools are evenly matched, and they will soon reach the relay zone!

Dong Wenzhe looked ahead, sprinting is a cool and tiring exercise, so tired that he almost gave up several times, but he survived every time.

He wants to... really wants to... really wants to keep running, keep running with his teammates!Run heartily.

Deng Zixi stepped into the red area, and Dong Wenzhe flew out with a "swoosh", no longer seeking speed while being steady, but doing his best.

He loves sprinting, he loves the feeling of running, and he loves his teammates!

Deng Zixi held up her shawl and smiled.

Narrator: "The relay was successful! Both schools have successfully relayed!"

Dong Wenzhe clutched the sweaty belt tightly: I can't lose, the last summer vacation, the last sprint, I must pass on the captain's belt, definitely!

In the past, he was the most docile wolf in the wolf pack, but every wolf has his double-sidedness just like humans, either to stimulate the potential when reaching the limit, or to desire, a greedy desire.

He is stimulating his potential and is greedy for more sprints.

Dong Wenzhe raced fast, striving for one more second to succeed in the relay.

But the thing is, Xincheng's contestants bite very close, no matter how hard they shake it, they can't shake it off, it's annoying like a dog's tail.

Acceleration, sharp turns, jumps, walls, swoops, heels in the air, all movements flow like water.

Facing the long ladder, vacate!The body is like a rolling ball, jumping high, spreading his arms in the air and turning around!

Following Dong Wenzhe's sudden jump, the drone made a circle.

Flip over the ladder!

The onlookers shouted loudly and loudly.

Wu Xuan turned his head, raised his eyebrows and smiled with his small white teeth.

What he was waiting for was this moment, and he had been waiting since the day he abandoned the game. He thought that such a day would never come, but he didn't expect this day to come so fast, his heart was beating wildly, and his excitement was uncontrollable.

After a leap, Dong Wenzhe got on the flyover.

Commentator: "It was a wonderful game. The players from both schools were unwilling to give up their leading position."

Dong Wenzhe ran along the flyover, stepped into the substitution area but didn't come down.

Wu Xuan chased after Xincheng in a second.

: Senior punishment?

Dong Wenzhe ran all the way to the end of the overpass, boldly jumping down without looking back.

: If you can't catch it, you're dead.

Before Dong Wenzhe landed, Wu Xuan rushed over and successfully picked up the belt.

As the two imagined.

The two looked at each other and smiled tacitly.

Pass by.

This is the best partner, the speed of the other party, the look in the eyes of the other party, and the trust of both parties are well known.

Narrator: "The relay was successful! I didn't expect Beijing to dare to challenge the relay at high altitude! It's really novel."

It seems that it is not easy to fight against horse racing. Xincheng No. [-] Middle School is not a vegetarian, and will cling to it even if it falls behind.

Wu Xuan's performance in the first two games was mediocre, it should be said that he had no special features or explosive power.

In fact, it is not the case, except for the freshmen who must know Wu Xuan's explosive point, he, like Chen Gaoyi, will follow the mood swings, and the rhythm of sprinting is different.

Coincidentally, this time is a street track, and it is also one of the tracks that Wu Xuan is best at.

The son of the chief of police, Xie Xiaolong's apprentice, how weak is his ability to jump over walls?joke.

Facing a wall more than 2 meters high, Wu Xuan did not have the slightest timidity, but his expression was eager to try.

I saw him rushing forward, leaping forward, and while kicking the wall with both feet, he grasped the top of the high wall with both hands with the help of kicking force.

Immediately afterwards, use both hands and feet at the same time!

Turned over the wall.

Xincheng players were not so lucky, they took a long detour and lost their heels.

Wu Xuan swung his hands, and with the help of the inertia of fixed-point jumping, his whole body leaped high in an instant, successfully crossing the distance between the walls.

Step by step, step by step, each step is connected just right, and it is not a bit of a star to get rid of Xincheng.

Chen Gaoyi chatted with Han Ziyan privately: "No wonder you support Senior Wu so much, so you already knew his strength."

"It's not about support, it's just about facts." Han Ziyan stated lightly, "He is an excellent sprinter."

"Yes, Uncle Han is the most fair and just."

Han Ziyan: "..."

Chen Gaoyi raised his head and looked at the big screen: "But I'm very envious of the seniors who have such a tacit understanding. We will continue to strive to surpass them."

Han Ziyan said aloud: "Have we ever had a tacit understanding? How can we continue to work hard?"

"..." Chen Gaoyi was noncommittal.

"Stop it, stop it, do you know that the last thing you want to chat with is your mouth is really smelly and I wish I could seal it up with tape." Chen Gao twisted his ankle and the topic spanned a bit: "By the way, don't be nervous anymore Bar."

Han Ziyan was stunned, a straight lip line was slowly pulled upwards, and a soft "hmm" sounded.

"That's fine, let's not talk about it first, I'll warm up, you wait for me." Chen Gaoyi hung up the private chat after finishing speaking.

Han Ziyan trembled like an electric shock, and his heart went numb when he heard the last sentence with a rising tone, and it took him a long time to come back.

Well, I will wait for you for the sake of caring about you.

The author has something to say: Han Ziyan: I can't control my body, it's not that I'm abnormal, it's that my daughter-in-law is too attractive, who can blame it.

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