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Han Ziyan came to the infirmary with Chen Gaoyi on his back.

Doctor: "Fortunately, it's just a slight sprain. It's a little swollen and needs ice packs. I'll pack some medicine for you later. Don't exercise for the next two days."

Han Ziyan looked at Chen Gaoyi anxiously: "Long Sen's side..."

Chen Gaoyi: "No need to go, I didn't need to go today, I wanted to tell you, but..." He paused: "Brother Xie said that he also needs to train, and my movements are almost corrected. "

Han Ziyan curled her lips silently.

"What are you laughing at?" Chen Gao raised his eyes: "Is it so funny that I get hurt?"

Han Ziyan didn't bother to pay attention to her, and took an ice pack to apply ice to him: "Lie down."

Han Ziyan couldn't help but think venomously: "Are you a fool? How could you make such a low-level mistake? You can still twist your waist?"

Chen Gao complained in a low voice: "Tch, who do you think is to blame, why don't you go to see you."

"Huh?" Han Ziyan asked, "What did you say?"

Chen Gao felt guilty: "No... didn't say anything"

Tens of thousands of grass and mud horses are galloping in Chen Gaoyi's heart, why does he feel like he is jealous of a little girl.

No, no, it must be an illusion.

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When Chen Gaoyi was injured, the team captain and coach wouldn't let him play, or even let him move.

It is common for sprinters to bump into bumps, but they are afraid of leaving sequelae, especially the waist.

Chen Gaoyi watched it like this for a whole day.

This is the case with sprinting. You feel tired when you run, but when you don’t run, you feel like, especially like, and your feet are itchy.

Besides, as soon as Chen Gao sat on the sidelines, he could better see the scene of Han Ziyan and He Yanshao getting along in harmony in the competition, so he felt bored and a little bit jealous.

After the game in the morning, Han Ziyan went to the cafeteria with Chen Gaoyi on his back, and came back with him on his back.

Chen Gaoyi almost covered his face, he was ashamed to see anyone: "Han Ziyan, you should let me down, I should be able to leave."

Han Ziyan kept walking without saying a word.

People from other schools looked sideways, with different eyes.

Han Ziyan: "If you feel ashamed, just bury your face on my shoulder."

Chen Gaoyi black line: "Do you think they won't know me?"

Han Ziyan raised her eyebrows, and said in a relieved tone, "It's not because they can't see it, but because you can't see it, so you don't have to feel ashamed."

"..." Chen Gaoyi was speechless: "Are you asking me to deceive myself?"

Han Ziyan smiled silently.

After training at dinner, Han Ziyan was dragged away by Xiao Taoran and Mo Jun again.

Mo Jun: "Let's go, boy, let's have another game."

Han Ziyan turned her head three times.

"Huh?" Mo Jun followed and turned around, so it was like this: "He can really sit still, it seems that there should be nothing serious about his waist?"

Han Ziyan said lightly: "I still need to rest."

Mo Jun said: "Then he can go and have a look, take him with you, and be a referee."

Han Ziyan blinked: "Then I'll ask him if he wants to go?"

Mo Jun: "Well, go ask, I'll go there and wait for you."

Han Ziyan trotted over: "Mo Jun and the others asked if you would like to watch our practice and be our referee by the way."

Chen Gaoyi suddenly raised his head: "Okay, okay, I really have nothing to do."

Chen Gaoyi was quite depressed at first, but Han Ziyan ignored him again, feeling like a spare puppy being forgotten by the side of the road.

Now that I am better, I can watch Han Ziyan compete with others, and I feel better naturally, and I am a little excited, after all, they are all top players.

Although I have been in contact with Mr. Xie Qing, each sprinter has different advantages, and it is naturally fun to see more.

A game is over.

As the so-called bystander knows, Chen Gaoyi suddenly realized that he still has a lot of shortcomings, and he has to work harder.

He felt it during the morning competition. Han Ziyan seemed to be the same as before. The sprinting movements seemed to be more concise, and some sprinting movements were also changed.

Really put it, fast!allow!ruthless!Show vividly.

Han Ziyan walked over, and Chen Gaoyi handed him a bottle of water, and couldn't help sighing: "The tricks you just did were so fast, who did you learn from?"

Han Ziyan hooked her lips, twisted the water and poured it into her mouth: "I didn't learn from anyone, what's the matter? Do you want to learn?"

Chen Gao's eyes flickered: "Is it okay?"

Listen to the congratulatory words next to you: "Han Ziyan, you are too unjust, and you won't teach me."

As soon as Chen Gao raised his eyebrows and looked at him, the happy expression on his face disappeared instantly, leaving only a dull expression.

Han Ziyan looked lukewarm: "Teach the enemy? Is there something wrong with my brain?"

"Pfft..." Chen Gao sneered, his slightly dull face finally relaxed a bit.

He Yanshao: "..." There is nothing wrong with it, the blatant favoritism is right, the relationship between these two people is absolutely extraordinary.

Mo Jun trotted over: "What are you talking about, stop talking, our captain is here, and Jingfeng's captain is also here, Han Ziyan, carry your kid to the field over there."

Han Ziyan froze, and stammered, "What... my family's."

Han Ziyan was suddenly confused and guilty by this family.

Looking back on the past few days, have you been too obvious?

"Brother Xie." Chen Gao greeted with a smile.

Xie Qing: "Well, is your waist better?"

"Well, it's better, and I should be fine after two days of rest." Chen Gao hesitated, patted Han Ziyan's shoulder: "Put me down."

Han Ziyan: "Oh."

Mo Jun: "Captain, did you really agree to compete with Jingfeng?"

Xie Qing said lightly, yes.

Mo Jun was full of excitement: "Captain, have you researched any new tricks?"

Xie Qing glanced at him: "I agreed on a whim."

This is a PK between master and master.

Needless to say what level of leader Long Sen is, he was fourth in the National Individual Sprint Competition last year.

As for the captain of Jingfeng, he is not a fuel-efficient lamp. I heard that he went to the United States for 2 months of training this year, so it is really hard to say.

There are really too many variables and too many accidents in the sport of sprinting, so you really can't make a monopoly decision.

Xie Qing said nonchalantly: "The whole track is not long, the two of us will finish this track."

The people who eat melons sit in rows, and the only difference is melon seeds, peanuts and Coke.

The match between the two masters can only be watched.

The masses watched and blown the cowhide.

Mo Jun: "Don't look at our captain's face every day, but he is actually warm-hearted, isn't he Chen Gaoyi?"

Chen Gao nodded with a smile: "Yes, yes, at first I thought he was not very easy to get along with, but he is actually really nice."

Han Ziyan clenched her hands tightly.

Mo Jun continued: "Do you know why our captain works so hard?"

Everyone shook their heads: "I don't know."

"Then do you know about Taichang High School?" Mo Jun beat around the bush.

Xiao Taoran: "Of course I know. Who doesn't know the No.2 sprint in the league? I wanted to go in at the beginning, but forget it. If I go, I can only be a substitute. There are so many masters."

A melon-eating crowd: "Yes, yes, you can only run as a substitute when you go in, but Ruan Ding with a long tail is really scary. Thinking about it now, I feel a chill down my spine."

Chen Gao murmured in confusion: Ruan Ding?Ruan Ding, the runner-up in the American Sprint Individual Challenge last year?

"The second longest tail? Then who is the first one so awesome?"

Xiao Taoran: "It seems to be a new school, it's called Chenyao High School. These people can only be seen from a distance."

Mo Jun: "Hmph, no matter whether he is the first or the second, this time the champion must be ours."

"Heh." Xiao Taoran squinted at him: "The tone is not small, this is a team competition and I still think we are still the champions."

Chen Gao said with all his heart: You can argue casually, anyway, this time the champion is none other than us.

Xiao Taoran snorted: "Hmph, I won't talk to you anymore, when the time comes, we can talk with our strength."

After chatting like this for a while, the two big guys have already covered more than half of the distance.

Han Ziyan's eyes were fixed on Xie Qing from the beginning to the end. His theory was: only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in all battles.

At the end of a match, Xie Qing lived up to expectations and won the match.

Everyone seems to have not returned to their souls, the big boss is the big boss, he comes and goes in a hurry.

Jingfeng's captain: "I lost, but I will continue to work hard, and one day I will definitely outrun you."

Xie Qing: "I'm looking forward to it."

After speaking, Xie Qing left first.

Everyone felt that they had to work harder when they went back, and the spirit of struggle was suddenly aroused.

On the way back, Chen Gaoyi lay on Han Ziyan's back: "Are you afraid of the competition in half a year?"

Han Ziyan asked back, "Can you?"

Chen Gaoyi shook his head: "Of course not, I'm too late to look forward to it, why would I be afraid, I promised my brother that I will definitely reach the highest point." Suddenly remembered something: "But it's a pity, if that little boy is still there Enough."

Han Ziyan: "That little boy?"

Chen Gaoyi said: "It's the little boy my brother saved. We made an agreement in front of my brother that we would reach the highest peak together and win the Gale Championship together."

Han Ziyan's eyes narrowed at once, her thin lips were pursed tightly, her brows and eyes darkened a few degrees.

After a while, Han Ziyan's Adam's apple rolled, and he plucked up the courage to ask in a low voice, "Don't you blame him? If it wasn't for him, your brother might not..."

Chen Gaoyi's voice was clear and loud: "It's weird, how can I not be weird."

Han Ziyan was slightly stunned, as if she had fallen into a bottomless abyss all at once.

It turned out to be really annoying.

After a few seconds of silence, Chen Gaoyi's low laughing voice seemed unreal: "But, I want to compete with him more."

Han Ziyan's footsteps stopped, and his expression froze slightly. After a long time, his handsome features burst into a smile, but it was very faint, and he opened his mouth to speak but stopped.

Chen Gao tilted his head and asked, "Why don't you leave? What? Are you tired? Then let me down, I can really walk by myself."

Han Ziyan turned him upside down and continued to walk forward. After searching for a voice for a long time, she finally said, "I'm not tired, I just think you're really good, really good."

Chen Gaoyi asked suspiciously: "You? Are you bewitched? You must not be Han Ziyan, right?"

Han Ziyan said seriously, "No, I'm serious. I can't be more serious."

Chen Gao was amused: "Okay then, I will reluctantly accept your compliment, but is it too late for you to find out? I have always been very good, okay?"

Han Ziyan: "Yes."

"I'm going, what's wrong with you today? Did you eat something wrong?" Chen Gaoyi was really not suitable for Han Ziyan's sudden change, "Don't scare me."

Han Ziyan was speechless.

But he really thought he was good, but at first he was a little bit resistant and disbelieving, because he was the little boy who was saved back then

Now Han Ziyan feels that she is so evil.

I feel ashamed to see him, let alone like him.

It turned out that Chen Gaoyi not only did not hate himself, but also wanted to compete with himself.

This is how people do not love.

How, do not love.