Will Mozun know how to multiply today? [Traveling]

There was an exclamation from the auditorium, and many students even stood up, looking at the unexpected situation on the runway.

what happened? !

Jiang Yike was far away from the runway, and he could only vaguely see someone fall down in the distance, and his whole body hit the ground all of a sudden, it hurt to see it.

Why did he suddenly fall down?

Jiang Yike was in a hurry, he clenched his fingers and watched the situation over there nervously.

Chu Nian was standing where the second stick was originally. He could clearly see that student's body tilted as if he had stepped on some sharp object, and then he knelt down on the ground in pain.

He really wanted to go forward to check the situation, but after thinking about the rules of the game for a moment, he stopped.

The teachers and referees standing beside him were also watching anxiously, not daring to go directly to help him.

But the second shot was obviously unwilling to admit defeat. He gritted his teeth and took a breath. After supporting the ground with his arms, he stood up again.

Because of the wrestling, several students who were originally behind had rushed past him and opened up a short distance.

Class F's advantage disappeared all of a sudden, and it even fell to the last place.

The second stick was still a little unstable, but he insisted on running forward staggeringly, so that the distance between the classes would not be further expanded.

Originally, the distance of the second baton was relatively long, so he gritted his teeth and rushed to the position of the third baton. After handing over the baton, he fell to the ground with a "plop" again.

"Come on, you can do it!"

Jiang Yike watched from afar, and waved desperately at them, "Come on!"

The other four clubs not far away saw him jumping and shouting, and felt disdainful. They didn't know what happened to the four clubs in class F, and they kept wasting their energy.

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Different from the endurance of the second stick, the three sticks focus on cornering skills and stick handing skills.

The third member of class F is a thin boy with an ordinary build. He once participated in the professional training of the track and field team.

When Jiang Yike arrived, there were still three classmates in front of him.

"Jiang Yike," San Bang roared, stretching out his arms far away, "Ready!"

Jiang Yike had already set his posture. He glanced at the other classes running a short distance in front of him, and urged the third one, "Speed, speed!"

As soon as the three sticks ran to the designated position, they felt that the baton in their hands had been taken away fiercely. Then the figure in front of them flickered, and the man rushed out like an arrow from the string.

The gust of wind lifted all the black hair, and it floated freely in the air, leaving several mottled ink marks.

No.3 only felt a gust of wind passing by his ears, and in a blink of an eye, he fell to No.4.

He stared dumbfounded at the slender boy, and thought in disbelief: Is that kid in class F so fast? !

There are two more.

There is still 80 meters away.

Jiang Yike stared at the two figures in front of him, gritted his teeth, and sped up again.

There was a burst of violent cheers from the auditorium, and Class F shouted his name unevenly, cheering Jiang Yike up.

Jiang Yike has gradually surpassed No.2, and is still trying his best to catch up with No. [-].

The air escaped from the lungs bit by bit, and a strong sense of oppression surged, as if a huge boulder was pressing on his chest, making it difficult for him to breathe and breathless.

He simply closed his eyes.

It was pitch black, and the world seemed to become quiet all of a sudden.

There was no one around, except for the sound of my own heartbeat and breathing, which rang in my ears very clearly, as violently as a drum.

He stumbled and ran in the dark, all the way forward, never stopping for a minute or a second.

There was a faint pain in his calf. He didn't know how long he had been running when he bumped into something.

That's a ribbon.

The ribbon blocked his way, but Jiang Yike easily knocked it away without any hindrance.

Then, he opened his eyes.

The overflowing bright light rushed up, and the blue sky flowed endlessly, as if it was about to wrap the thin clouds and pour down like a waterfall.

Suddenly, thunderous shouts exploded beside his ears, drowning out his heavy breathing.

The cheers poured into the eardrum one after another, some were his name, some were his class, and some were just shouts of pure excitement.

Jiang Yike felt buzzing in his ears, and the voice gradually mixed into countless sobbing strange syllables, and the hazy scene in front of his eyes seemed to be indistinct as if separated by a layer of fog.

He smiled reluctantly, took two steps out of breath, and then fell down unsteadily.

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I ran too hard just now, and I have already exceeded the limit that my body can bear.

Jiang Yike felt that his body was so light that he couldn't use his strength, his hands and feet were constantly weak, and he couldn't even stand firmly.

It's annoying, he thought, just drop it.

Anyway, I have already won.

Take a hit on the runway and celebrate it.

But to his surprise, what greeted him was not the hard and hot ground, but a warm embrace.

Jiang Yike fell softly into the opponent's arms, he took a breath, and looked up weakly.

Chu Nian's jaw line was smooth, his eyes were cold, and his arms supported his falling body.

Jiang Yike looked at him and blinked, then whispered:

"...you caught me."

Chu Nian lowered his head and smiled. The sunlight fell on the gap between his hair, casting tiny spots of light, and casting a soft and light light on his eyebrows and eyes.

He said, "Well, I caught it."

Jiang Yike had already lost the strength to move. He lay lazily in Chu Nian's arms, put his head on Chu Nian's shoulder, and said, "Aren't you on the other side? When did you come here?"

Chu Nian explained: "I'm a stick. After running, it's not a big deal. You can watch it on the lawn inside the track."

He helped Jiang Yike stand up a little bit, and said softly, "Take a walk after running, don't sit down right away."

Jiang Yike's black hair had long been drenched with thin sweat, and the tip of his nose and ears were crimson, as red as a little cherry.

Panting heavily, he leaned on Chu Nian and walked slowly for a while.

Although the physical strength is exhausted, after all, he is a person who has come out of the shadow of swords and swords. He knows a lot about various methods of recovery and adjustment, and he also has a clear assessment and understanding of physical abilities.

So just after running, he looked like he was dying, but after a while, he recovered more than half of it.

Chu, caring little padded jacket, Nian magically took out a bunch of towels, and wrapped Jiang Yike tightly, as if he was afraid that someone would covet his treasure.

Jiang Yike wiped his hair with Chu Nian's towel and wrapped it around his shoulders.He exhaled, and suddenly saw a group of people not far from the lawn, who seemed to be discussing something in a low voice.

what happened?

Jiang Yike dragged Chu Nian over and found that most of them were students from Class F, and many teachers were among them.

Several classmates saw Jiang Yike, patted him on the shoulder, and whispered their approval: "Jiang Yike, you were amazing just now, you ran too fast."

Jiang Yike nodded, pointed to the middle of the crowd and asked, "What's wrong?"

The classmate pulled him in a little, and Jiang Yike saw the scene inside the circle.

The male student who ran second was sitting on the lawn, his face was stained with tears, his nose was red, and he was still sobbing softly.

A doctor in a white coat was squatting beside him, with an open first aid box beside him. He lifted his classmate's right leg slightly, and observed the situation with a frown.

A slender nail was pierced into the center of the boy's sole impressively.

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"What's going on?!" Jiang Yike suddenly pushed away the classmates around him and rushed in.

The nail on the sole of the shoe was pierced extremely deep due to too much force, and a little bit of blood had already seeped out around it, making it look terrifying.

"Jiang, Jiang Yike," the boy rubbed his face vigorously, suppressing the sobs in his throat, "I, I saw it all..."

Chu Nian put his hand lightly on Jiang Yike's shoulder, and asked coldly, "What did you see?"

"Thanks to you," the boy's voice was intermittent, and it was a bit difficult to speak,

"Sorry, I'm holding you back—"

He looked at Jiang Yike, his eyes were full of joy: "If it weren't for you, we wouldn't be able to get the first place."

Just now, Chu Nian's cold expression eased a little, Jiang Yike squatted down, angry and funny: "What are you talking about, what's the matter with this nail?!"

The doctor on the side shook his head and explained: "It's too deep because of running. Although I can handle it briefly, it's better to go to the hospital to prevent tetanus."

Sister Tan who was on the side hurriedly took the call: "I have called an ambulance, and it will arrive in ten minutes."

The doctor nodded slightly, and continued to perform simple treatment on the wound.

Although the wounds Jiang Yike had seen before, or the wounds he himself had suffered were much more serious than this.

But today is not what it used to be. Humans are much weaker than the demons, and they don't have the powerful physique and recovery speed of the demons.Although the wound is small, if it is not treated in time, something may happen.

Jiang Yike bit his lower lip, moved a little closer, squatted down beside the boy, and asked, "...Why, there are nails on the track?"

The boy shook his head blankly: "How do I know? Did I accidentally land there? I'm also to blame. At that time, I wanted to maintain the advantage that Chu Nian had won, so I ran out without looking ahead."

Chu Nian, who was silent at the side, suddenly spoke. He glanced at the nail pierced into the sole of the foot, and said in a cold voice, "Our student union has a general inspection of the playground before the start of the game, just to prevent this kind of thing from happening."

"This nail is slender and has no round cap. It is used by the maintenance department to fix tables and chairs," Chu Nian said coldly. "I think someone put it on purposely."

The boy looked surprised, and he didn't turn the corner: "Who is it, you want to cheat me, or you want to cheat our class F?"

Jiang Yike was furious, and said, "It's best not to let me catch this person——"

He had just spoken halfway, but was gently stopped by Chu Nian.

Chu Nian's expression became colder and colder, and his voice became colder: "Yike, I remember we discussed the allocation of 4X100 in the classroom before, right?"

The third and the injured second both nodded.

When signing up before, the teacher selected four of them as members of the relay race, and they discussed the order of running together in the classroom.

They didn't intend to hide it from the people in the class, so they just sat in the back row of the classroom carelessly, and took a piece of paper out for analysis.

Jiang Yike was a little confused, tilted his head and said, "Ah, yes, the four of us were discussing—"

He suddenly realized, and said in a daze: "At that time, I was the second runner."