school grass hit miss me

The camera switches back and forth between the faces of the two.

Zhao Rifeng couldn't help covering his eyes for a second, then raised them.

really!

Xiong Chumo was also holding back a wretched smile.

Zhao Rifeng coughed, and Xiong Chumo looked over.

The two men met eyes and began to communicate.

Zhao Rifeng: Look at those crooked eyes, what should I do if they are so explicit in public?

Xiong Chumo: Oh, just get used to it. Didn’t you hear the shouts and screams outside the venue so loudly?

Zhao Rifeng: I really don't see it, the little eyes are squinted, when the time comes, the captain and the coach will know what to do?

Xiong Chumo: This... I don't know either.

on the screen

Chen Gaoyi made a gesture, a gesture of extreme relay.

Han Ziyan smiled slightly and nodded.

Chen Gaoyi accelerated and sprinted with all his strength.

The eyes of the two rubbed shoulders.

Kaka, it seems that there is electricity.

Step into the red substitution zone.

Han Ziyan's eyes were sharp, and she jumped out with a "swoosh".

The range of movement increases, and the speed increases as fast as a leopard.

At that moment, Lu Xiaohan's fans were screaming like crazy.

"First year of high school, look back at our Lu Xiaohan, he is trying his best to chase you, look at him~"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, every time the two of them relay, my heart beats uncontrollably, I don't know whether it's agitation for you two or sprinting, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

.........

Narrator: "The two are really a match made in heaven and earth, seamless..." A pair.

"Cough... a slip of the tongue, a perfect coordination."

"Every two-person relay is the most nervous moment. Not only are you nervous, but I am also very nervous. If you are not careful, the whole game may end. It is really heart-wrenching and nervous!"

On the big screen, Han Ziyan curled his lips.

This... It's not the corner of the mouth that's hooked at all, it's the hook of the soul!

Oh, here we come.

Chen Gaoyi held up his shawl.

Han Ziyan raised her fingertips to touch Chen Gaoyi's, and took the shawl.

Chen Gao tilted his head slightly, his heart tightened, his handsome face and brisk figure, his soul was taken away!

Damn it, if this is a woman, he wants to jump right at her!

"Come on!" He shouted in shock.

As soon as Chen Gao fell to the ground, his heart was beating wildly.

Fuck, what a heartbeat!

Fuck, it's weird to run so fast without your heart beating!

Fuck, fuck, what are you trying to do with yourself!

Fuck fuck fuck it! ! !

The narrator was stunned: "...the relay was successful, the Beijing relay was successful! Another perfect relay!"

The camera switches immediately.

"Beitong also succeeded in the relay. Fortunately, too much time was wasted because of the route. It is indeed the championship team that everyone is looking forward to."

"Fu Shu, who is known as the unarmed prince, used the orangutan jump continuously, and the distance between the two is getting closer!"

Han Ziyan made a quick movement of drilling the railing, and with the movement of drilling the railing, he seemed to have transformed from a leopard into a nimble monkey, quickly drilling through a stack of railings.

At some point, Chen Gaoyi was already standing beside the second checkpoint waiting.

Han Ziyan saw him from the corner of the eye.

It's really easy to recognize you in the vast crowd, isn't it just two or three months of getting along?

Narrator: "Competitor Beijing made a beautiful body swing, and we are about to reach the second level of the second stage."

"The organizer attaches great importance to this sprint selection finals, and the track designers invited are top-notch. The second level of the ace track this time can be said to be the highlight of the highlights."

There was an appeal from the outside.

The narrator was very embarrassed, he just hid the track and misled everyone, and now the crowd can't stop laughing.

The narrator bit the bullet and explained: "Ahem... Come and watch the big screen with me."

"Ahead is the second level of the ace track "99 bends". This track is really amazing. There are 99 bends in just a few hundred meters. It is a wonderful and unique design. .”

Han Ziyan borrowed his strength from the obstacle inflatable cushion, his calves and waist exploded at the same time, and he flew up into the air, drawing a huge arc in the air.

Han Ziyan landed perfectly, the more the fish rolled, the more it lost its inertial force, and it exerted force instantly.

The narrator was dumbfounded: "With such a jump, Han Ziyan from Beijing has already come to our "99 bends". Beitong's unarmed prince bites very tightly.

Han Ziyan hurried towards the curve in front of him.

His waist muscles, abdominal muscles, back muscles, and limb muscles are constantly expanding.

The boy reacted left and right, but the speed was not slow.

The unarmed Prince Fu Shu is not in vain. He takes off with one foot, swoops, stares at the wall, and counterattacks in one go.

A series of actions takes only 3 seconds!

Three seconds may seem short, but in many cases, it is enough to pave the way for a championship.

Han Ziyan is very talented, and his actual combat experience is extremely rich, thieves are not caught for nothing, and traveling around is not for nothing, this is a kind of training.

Han Ziyan jumped with both feet, kicked off the wall, flipped forward, and passed corners one after another.

Naturally, the two people chose different routes and made different actions.

Narrator: "Beijing Han Ziyan's movements don't look handsome, but each movement is very fast. So many movements are put together, but only fast, fast, fast!"

"Prince Fu Shu's unarmed movements are more handsome and gorgeous, but the speed is not slow. This is a final race against time."

"The current competition situation is that Han Ziyan has a weak lead, but this obstacle course is only for our unarmed princes, so I don't know if we will overtake it later."

As the corners became more difficult and varied, neither of them was as fast as they were at first.

Chen Gaoyi ran along, his figure shuttled through the crowd, and the crowd screamed from time to time.

The competition does not stipulate that the players can follow the runners very well, it just says try not to disturb them.

Han Ziyan Yu Guangyun raised his eyebrows towards the screaming crowd, with a warm smile in his eyes.

The puppy just wants to be taken out for a walk, you see how happy he is, so cute.

Her short black hair was disheveled, sweat flowed into the corners of Han Ziyan's eyes, her eyes were red, and she raised her hand to wipe it away.

With one foot propped on the ground and the other foot vacated, jumping forward, this movement smoothly crosses 5 corners back and forth.

Narrator: "The explosive strength of the Beijing player is really terrifying, and the reflexes are also superb, and there is no disadvantage at all."

Just kidding, how can it be possible to lose the chain in front of the obscene-imagined object, you must behave majestic and majestic.

Narrator: "None of the nine 98 turns can hinder the extraordinary performance of the two players!"

Fu Shu's expression was calm, calm and patient.

The movements are turbulent and elegant, and the rhythm of sprinting is very well grasped.

Han Ziyan was a little flustered, she was too mighty, and almost bumped into the corner of the wall if she didn't stop.

…………

Chen Gao rolled his eyes, what's going on?

What is Han Ziyan doing?Why come to a cool backflip at a critical moment.

You mean it, did you see that pretty girl?It's so amazing!

"Ah, the unarmed prince overtook Beijing contestant! This... Beijing contestant made a small mistake, hehe, as the saying goes, who doesn't make mistakes." The commentator said.

The girls outside the arena were completely cute.

"My God, what's wrong with Lu Xiaohan? He seems to be glancing at the crowd."

"Ah, isn't that Chen Gaoyi?"

One piece: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

The only way to express their excitement was by screaming.

.........

Han Ziyan was a little embarrassed, every muscle in her body was scorchingly hot, like burning coals, she took a deep breath to stabilize her mind.

Take off, kick off walls, twist your waist, and glide straight through turns.

Then press your hands on the wall to push yourself with support, jump, rise, and kick continuously!

In a few seconds, Han Ziyan made more than a dozen turns.

Narrator: "It's too tough, can it still turn like this? It's soft and firm, and the running skills used can't be called by name! It is indeed the strongest dark horse in this competition!"

Han Ziyan tried her best to catch up, and finally they were shoulder to shoulder.

Fu Shu turned around and Yu Guangxuan said to him: It seems that it is really different from before.

The sprint speed of the two was about the same.

Everyone present was tense.

Especially Chen Gaoyi, he is better than anyone else in winning this game, if he misses it, it may take another year.

Don't want to wait any longer, not even for a moment.

He stopped and stared at Han Ziyan's running figure intently, his heart already in his throat.

The more he looked, the faster his heart beat.

An unknown sourness welled up in my heart, as if I came back to China just to meet him.

With the help of strong pedaling force, Han Ziyan strode forward rapidly in a parabolic trend, and sprinted again the moment he landed.

The narrator was drooling: "Ahhhh, my God! Both of them completed "99 turns". Let's see how long it took them to turn 99?"

big screen:

Northview High School: 4 points 89

Beitong University: 4 points 81

"Ah, Beitong leads by a tiny amount of time. Will Beijing overtake in the final sprint?"

In the final sprint, Fu Shu did not give Han Ziyan a chance to surpass, and almost kept suppressing it.

Narrator: "This final sprint also designed the last three hurdles."

"This is completely to provide a perfect opportunity for the player to overtake, but the opponent is the unarmed prince."

"Oh my god, the prince leaps into the air with his bare hands. This is a step by step step by step."

"Ah, contestant Han Ziyan fell backwards, is he trying to use the friction of the ground to slide over the bar?"

That's right.

Just to slide through.

Han Ziyan was still in the final high-speed sliding, pushing hard on the bar with her hands, hoping to give her a hand.

"The two passed the railing almost at the same time, and sprinted together!!!"

Chen Gaoyi has been observing the whole game, of course, he has captured the details that no one noticed.

Han Ziyan's complexion was wrong, it looked like it wasn't his feet.

There must be an error when swiping.

Narrator: "The two schools ran to the relay zone almost at the same time!"

Wu Xuan's eyes were sharp enough, and his heart was steady enough, that's exactly what it felt like.

Another ferocious wolf.

"Brush" went with the wind.

Narrator: "The sprint relay in the third stage was successful! The finals always make people nervous, and every step of the contestants is fascinating."

The moment Han Ziyan handed over the shawl, he collapsed and fell to the ground clutching his wrists.

Chen Gaoyi ran over, with a worried tone: "How is it? Did you get hurt somewhere?"

Han Ziyan was sweating profusely, her mouth was pale, blood was oozing from the hand covering her wrist, and it was difficult to pull out a smile.

Chen Gaoyi's pupils widened suddenly, and he yelled at the medical staff who were standing by at any time: "Doctor! Doctor!"

The medical staff reacted immediately and rushed over quickly.

Doctor: "Stent, stent, hurry up and prepare a stent!"

The flow of people is too big and the speed of using the bracket is too slow.

Chen Gao squatted halfway on the ground: "Help him up, I'll carry him to the infirmary! We can't delay."

The medical staff ran over to get the stent.

Fu Shu, who was about to leave just now, saw it, and stepped forward to give him a hand without saying a word.

The doctor hurriedly led the way.

—

The organizers are well-funded, and the infirmary has invited almost the entire surgeon.

Han Ziyan was pushed into a small specially built operating room.

Chen Gaoyi was in a state of anxiety, the blood on his sportswear was still wet.

Chao Linglong arrived soon, panting: "How is it?"

Chen Gao shook his head, his thoughts were calm enough, "I don't know the situation yet, I guess it must be a fractured bone."

As a sprinter, he can probably judge large and small injuries.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Chen Gaoyi wanted to watch Han Ziyan come out here, and also wanted to see if the result of the game came out.

It's so itchy!

Seeing him sitting on pins and needles, Chao Linglong said helplessly, "Go and see the results of the competition."

Chen Gaoyi was a little sorry for his conscience: "Then...then Han Ziyan..."

Chao Linglong pondered his thoughts secretly: "Okay, the competition should have reached the final stage..."

Before he finished speaking, there was beeping and cheering outside.

The commentator's voice was indistinct, but the cheers of the crowd roared through.

Chen Gaoyi looked towards the window: "It should be the end of the game." He clenched his fingers tightly, "I don't know what the final result will be."

Chao Linglong snorted on his head: "Why don't you trust your teammates?"

"No, no, I..." Chen Gao hurriedly waved his hands: "I trust them, Brother Long, I must help my brother fulfill his wish."

Chaoling Longxin mentioned it, his fingers trembled slightly, and he hummed lightly, then snorted Chen Gaoyi's head, and then smiled brightly: "I didn't expect that Xiaogangan has become so reliable."

"Brother Long's hairstyle, my hairstyle." Chen Gao stroked his hair.

The door of the small operating room suddenly opened, and Han Ziyan pushed out from inside.

Chen Gaoyi hurried up to meet him, looked at the hands wrapped into rice dumplings, and was stunned: "Tsk tsk tsk, the bun is so thick? It's become a pig's trotter."

"How is the doctor? Is the problem serious?" Chao Linglong asked anxiously.

Doctor: "It's okay, it's an open bone fracture, just take more rest, try not to do difficult movements within half a month, so as not to leave sequelae."

"Well, okay." Chao Linglong felt relieved.

Han Ziyan's eyelashes fluttered, and she slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were dazed, and her lips were still bloodless.

Focusing his eyes a little, Chen Gaoyi caught his eyes.

Chen Gao was stunned, and the big drama in his heart began: the Mahler Gobi prairie is not enough for the Caoni horse in my heart to gallop!

Are you doing paws today?

Why do you always want to throw Han Ziyan down!

Seeing that his face was flushed, Han Ziyan asked hoarsely, "How's the game going?"

Chen Gaoyi originally stated: "I don't know either, I see you are here."

see you here

You came

coming

了

Does that mean he's more important than the game?

Han Ziyan's pale lips couldn't help but curl up, and he raised his eyes to look at the young man with deep eyes.

As soon as Chen Gao finished speaking, he realized the embarrassment. He lowered his eyelashes to avoid his gaze, and his blood surged suddenly.

What...why are you pulling me?

It made his heart beat several times.

Han Ziyan said indifferently: "Help me up."

.........

Brother, can you move after you finish talking?

Chen Gao's blood was cold in an instant, "Get up..."

Before he could finish speaking, Deng Zixi and others hurried over.

"How is it? How is Han Ziyan?" Deng Zixi asked anxiously.

Han Ziyan shook her head: "It's okay." She held Deng Zixi back and asked, "The match... the result is..."

Chen Gaoyi also cast anxious and impatient little eyes.

The people behind all lowered their eyes,

Deng Zixi's palms were tightly clenched into fists, and she slowly lowered her head, unable to see clearly the expression under his short black hair.

Chen Gao became blunt.

The long corridor is silent and dead, and it is dark, oppressive and cramped.

Han Ziyan was still holding Chen Gaoyi's sweatshirt with his other hand, and his knuckles were turning white.

Chen Gaoyi's voice was deep and hoarse, full of despair: "It's still... and..."

The author has something to say: come on, the game is almost over!The confession period is coming soon, woo~