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Chapter 5 Harmonious Rivalry

Later in the afternoon finals, Jiang Yan stood at the handover point of the last bat to prepare, and Xi Zhikong reluctantly stood next to him with a sullen face, holding a bottle of water in his hand.

Not to mention having more contact with the cultural committee, he has not even seen a single person until now, and his legs would break after serving tea and water for others all morning.

"Tsk, Vice Captain Xi, you're not doing well," Jiang Yan said.

Xi Zhikong glanced up at him: "I'm fine."

"I'm not good, you're so downcast, how can I run away later?" Jiang Yan looked at the rostrum, with a smile on his lips, and said: "Now we are on the same starting line again, you Don't worry!"

Xi Zhikong unscrewed the water and handed it to Jiang Yan: "Shut up, you are the only one who talks too much."

"I won't drink now, please wait for me at the finish line."

As soon as Jiang Yan finished speaking, Xi Zhikong glanced at him and said, "Student Jiang Yan, please run away."

A whistle sounded from the same place, and Xi Zhikong immediately changed his tone and told him again: "Jiang Yan, run well."

Jiang Yan froze, looked into those eyes and smiled slowly: "Okay."

Then there was a gunshot, and the final of the 4x100 relay race officially started.

The first was Sun Chenxuan, who usually looked out of tune, but he was serious when he got on the track. He quickly gained the advantage and widened the distance from No.2.The cheerleaders arranged by Xi Zhikong stood all the way around the inner circle, and at the moment they were shouting Sun Chenxuan's name in unison, and Sun Chenxuan handed over the baton to Jiang Zhehui smoothly.

Jiang Zhehui is not very good at sprinting. After taking over the baton, he ran out less than 50 meters and was overtaken by No.2. Fortunately, he has a calm personality and did not mess up because of this. He maintained the second position and handed over the baton to In the hands of the third stick.

The third stick is the sports committee member He Xing himself.

Not as tall as the three of them, but with long legs.

Maybe he wasn't ready yet, or maybe it was a slippery hand. After Jiang Zhehui handed him the handover baton, he grabbed it and rushed forward desperately. As a result, he just ran out a few steps and threw the handover baton.

Chen Xucong's refueling stuck in his throat and turned into: "Pick it up quickly!"

He Xing has rich experience in competitions. He grabbed the handover baton on the ground in two or three steps and continued to run. At this time, he had dropped to fourth.

He looked around and felt that it would be impossible to continue like this, so he volunteered to report for the relay race and finished fourth. Wouldn't that be a shame and a shame.So he exerted strength on his feet and ran faster.

Xi Zhikong saw He Xing's situation from far away. He had already walked to the middle of the playground and was about to go to the finish line to wait for the Jiang Yan. At this moment, his heart jumped into his throat, and he stood still holding the water bottle nervously. Dare to move.

——Will Jiang Yan be able to pick up the stick smoothly, and can he recover such a big gap?

He Xing has already reached the third place, but fortunately, he only has 100 meters, and he can't run any more than [-] meters.The moment the handover baton was handed over to Jiang Yan, he lay down on the track, gasped and said: "I'm famous in my life..."

Jiang Yan could no longer concentrate on anything else, he was the last stick, the last sprint.But he is now the third, and his corner of the eye falls on No.1 on the right, with a gap of two or three meters, he can only do his best.

Qin Lingshu was so busy running all over the field that he didn't even notice that it was their class's game. When he passed by Xi Zhikong, Xi Zhikong grabbed his arm, "Cultural Committee! Hurry up!"

"What are you doing!" Qin Lingshu was already exhausted, and was grabbed by Xi Zhikong and dragged across the playground to the finish line. Before she could catch her breath, she saw four people rushing towards her.

Before she had time to see which track Jiang Yan was on, Xi Zhikong bumped into her and said in a hurry: "Call Jiang Yan to come on!"

"Oh, oh... that, Jiang Yan!" She was short-sighted and didn't wear glasses, so she could barely see what color clothes some people were wearing, and didn't bother to ask which one Jiang Yan was, so she raised her hand and waved it indiscriminately. With a wave, "Jiang Yan, come on!"

People around started booing again.

Although Xi Zhikong was upset, he also knew that now was not the time to care.

There are only 50 meters left, and in the last 50 meters, Jiang Yan is still third. It seems that no matter how fast he speeds up, he can't get close to No.2, let alone overtake No.1.Jiang Yan saw Xi Zhikong appearing at the finish line with Qin Lingshu in his hands, he accidentally messed up his breathing rhythm, he lost his breath, and felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen.

Then he heard Qin Lingshu's voice cheering him on.

What about Xi Zhikong?Why doesn't he speak?

Jiang Yan now has nothing else to worry about, nothing to worry about Xi Zhikong's words, and the vice-captain of the cheerleading team just stands there and does nothing.

Seeing that Jiang Yan's running posture was not right, Xi Zhikong stuffed the towel and water into Qin Lingshu's arms, and quickly ran towards him, shouting loudly, "Jiang Yan!"

The sound was like falling from the sky, hitting Jiang Yan's eardrums directly.

Before running, he still looked down on those plots in romantic dramas where the male protagonist spread his feet and ran desperately for the one he loves, but now he really enjoyed it, and when he heard Xi Zhikong's voice, he instantly sobered up a lot.

Xi Zhikong had already run to his side, almost shoulder to shoulder with him.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Xi Zhikong asked loudly.

Jiang Yan gritted his teeth and couldn't speak. He had already surpassed No.2, and the audience was full of screams.

"Jiang Yan, don't run away if you can't!"

"Brother wins for you." Jiang Yan threw down such a sentence, and rushed out like an arrow off the string, as if he didn't run the previous 80 meters, and now he started to run seriously after gathering strength .

In the last ten meters, he has surpassed No.1.

He could hear screams and cheers that he couldn't distinguish, and he only had the streamer in front of his eyes.

He just told Xi Zhikong that he wanted to win.

So be sure to win.

Time seems to have stopped, and he seemed to run back to his childhood in the ten meters, and ran to the narrow street at dusk. He snatched Xi Zhikong's lollipop, and the five or six-year-old child chased him from the street. At the end of the street, he grabbed his sleeve and jumped up to ask him to return the candy to him.

It seems that he went to junior high school when he was a child. For the first time, he and Xi Zhikong went to school separately. His "cheap dad" insisted on sending him to a noble middle school. He didn't know that he and Xi Zhikong were separated on the first day of junior high school. It was the first time they were so far apart.

This time-traveling ten meters finally ended with him hitting the line first.

Only 2 seconds faster than No.[-].

Jiang Yan's legs were weak and his stomach hurt badly, but he still insisted on waiting for Xi Zhikong to catch up with him and support him from behind before falling down.

Falling into Xi Zhikong's arms, he felt so comfortable that the world was spinning.

"What, how... Brother said that if you want to win, you must win." He stood up panting, and Xi Zhikong held his arm and led him to walk forward slowly.

"Neuropathy…"

With such scolding on his lips, he still glanced at Jiang Yan worriedly, and asked him: "Are you out of breath?"

Qin Lingshu also chased after him, seeing that Xi Zhikong had no hands, so he directly hung the towel around Jiang Yan's neck, and then helped him unscrew the water bottle.

Sun Chenxuan put his hands on Jiang Zhehui's shoulders, smiled mischievously, and said, "Tsk, the harmonious relationship between your rivals is really enviable."

Jiang Yan raised his eyelids to look at him, "Are you envious? Why don't you come with Jiang Zhehui?"

Qin Lingshu was so embarrassed that whistles sounded one after another around her, and the few people who usually followed Jiang Yan's butt simply called "Sister-in-law". She looked at Xi Zhikong and then at Jiang Yan, regretting that she just took care of her The overall situation follows Xi Zhikong and waits for Jiang Yan at the finish line.

"Well, I have something to do. Stand still, I'm going to get busy." Xi Zhikong let go of his hands neatly, and Jiang Yan was about to fall to Qin Lingshu without warning.

Qin Lingshu's heart was not good, so she pulled Jiang Zhehui who was beside her in a hurry, and Sun Chenxuan, who was leaning on him, couldn't stand still and followed him, so she and Jiang Yan threw Jiang Zhehui down directly.

Jiang Zhehui: "I'm stupid... you two pigs..."

He Xing also handed over the logistics to Xi Zhikong. Right now, he is counting the water and towels he bought with the next class, as well as some energy-enhancing snacks.

He won No.4 in the 100x1 relay race, and he also won No.1 in the high jump that just ended. Chen Xucong was overjoyed, humming a little song, he came over and handed a list to Xi Zhikong, saying: "This is the contestant from the class next door." I copied a copy of the list, when the time comes, people in their class will come to pick up the things, you check it before giving things, Mr. Su is not here, let's help to look at it."

Xi Zhikong responded, and after checking and counting the things he bought, he took the list and looked at it carefully.

Chen Xucong patted him on the shoulder and went to another venue. His flamboyant handwriting was too difficult to read. Xi Zhikong corrected it with a pen while identifying it, and copied it again.

"How can someone call such a strange name...Everyone..." He said to himself, writing seriously in his notebook, not noticing that Jiang Yan and Sun Chenxuan had already walked behind him.

Jiang Yan frowned and looked at the word for a while, then pointed to the three characters "Zhang Ge Ge" that he had copied, and said, "What is this?"

The sudden sound in his ear startled Xi Zhikong, he poked a hole in the paper with a shaking hand, and shouted loudly: "Jiang Yan, you are sick!"

"Why am I sick again?" Jiang Yan asked him seriously.

Xi Zhikong closed the notebook, took a deep breath to calm himself down, and said, "Congratulations, you are running first with a slight advantage." He deliberately emphasized those two words, Jiang Yan was not angry, laughed and said:

"Isn't that still a win? Also, his name is Zhang Zhu, not Zhang Gege."

"Everyone hahahahahahahahaha!" Sun Chenxuan burst into laughter again, this time Jiang Zhehui, who had a long-term indifferent face, didn't collapse.

Xi Zhikong opened the notebook again, crossed out "Zhang Gege", wrote Zhang Zhu, then pulled the towel and the water bottle in Jiang Yan's hand, threw one into the trash can, and threw the other into the used In the pile of towels, his expression was hard to hide, and he said, "Is there something wrong? If nothing else, go cheer for the students in the competition."

Jiang Yan poked Sun Chenxuan with his elbow and said in a low voice, "Stop laughing, I think you really look like a goose!"

After speaking, he ran out after Xi Zhikong and walked side by side with him.

"Hey, you are quite generous."

Xi Zhikong didn't really want to talk to him at first, and it wasn't for any particular reason, he just felt that he was quite ashamed just now, saying that his rival in love gets along well, that's bullshit, he still said the same thing, if it wasn't because he was with Jiang Yan For the sake of growing up, he had already turned against him.

After taking two steps, he recalled that Jiang Yan's words just now didn't sound right.

"What did you say?"

Jiang Yan said: "I said you were so generous just now, you actually pulled Qin Lingshu to cheer me on."

It doesn't matter if you don't mention this, but once this matter is mentioned, the anger in Xi Zhikong's heart will start to burn like it has been ignited, he clenched his fists and looked at the people beside him, "Are you in a hurry? Didn't you just have a sidekick? Why don't you go to the infirmary to have a look!"

Jiang Yan smiled and said, "Isn't this just going to the infirmary? Teacher Chen asked you to accompany me. I can't walk anymore."

"You look like you can't walk?" Xi Zhikong frowned and looked him up and down, "I think you'll be fine for four more 100 meters."

He walked two steps away, and added in a self-defeating manner: "Also, don't keep choking me with Qin Ling's book, can't it be okay if I don't like her anymore?"

Jiang Yan froze on the spot and forgot to respond. He watched Xi Zhikong walk more than a dozen meters, trotted two steps to follow, grabbed his sleeve, frowned, bit his lower lip, and said in pain, "Well...help brother go to the doctor's office quickly. Room, this time it's true...I can't walk...Look at you, I'm so angry..."

"..."

In the end, Xi Zhikong was bluffed by him, and he threw the work to Jiang Zhehui or helped him to the infirmary.

Sitting on the bed in the infirmary, when Jiang Yan thought of Xi Zhikong frowning in disgust and nervously asking himself where the pain was, the corners of Jiang Yan's mouth couldn't stop rising crazily.

Xi Zhikong came over with a glass of water, just in time to see him smiling meanly, "Don't you have a stomachache? You laugh so happily?"

Jiang Yan leaned on the bed comfortably: "If you are not satisfied, then I will cry for you?"

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