The cultivated Omega has become an A

"Hey. Are you the last one too?"

A less than friendly greeting from the track next door.Fu Anyang turned his head according to the sound, and met Qin Tong's provocative eyes, "Do you want to compare?"

Fu Anyang only glanced at him, his eyes quickly jumped back to Xia Yutian, and he answered his nonsense perfunctorily, "Isn't this just a comparison?"

Qin Tong choked for a moment, and said unwillingly, "I will definitely beat you later. Do you dare to bet? If I can bring the time difference to more than two seconds, you..."

"Run, Yanyan! Ahhh, hurry up! Go!!"

"..."

Xia Yutian rushed over shouting and screaming, louder than the cheerleaders.Fu Anyang didn't have time to finish listening to the flag of the classmate next door, and ran forward in response to the iconic loud voice.

The usual tacit understanding and practice results were perfectly reflected in this short two seconds, and the two completed the passing of the baton almost at the same speed.

Screams and yells from the audience reached their peak as the last bar went off.

Fu Anyang didn't hear anything.

All the background disappeared, and in front of his eyes was only the continuously extending runway, every breath, every rhythm was for the end point that he had to reach no matter what.

fast!

It can also be faster!

At the last corner, he escaped from the fierce competition behind him, leading No.2 by half a body, one body, and continued to accelerate until the advantage was obvious.

There is only a [-]-meter sprint left before the finish line, and all the tracks are trying their best at this last moment, but they can only watch him widen the gap.

till the end.

Shen Wenxu stood up more actively than anyone else, and took a picture of the moment he crossed the finish line, the hand holding the phone was trembling slightly.

"Fucking awesome, brother!"

On the track, Xia Yutian took the last bat and shook excitedly, "The last 100 meters ran so beautifully! It was much better than in training! Why are you still a stage physique!"

"..."

Fu Anyang was about to faint from being shaken by him, he struggled to get out, turned his head to look at the audience stage, one class after another looked blankly and anxiously.

Xia Yutian sighed, pressed his shoulders and turned to the direction of his own class, "Your brother over there."

Shen Wenxu was lying on the fence in front of the stands waving small colored flags at him, he was too far away to see his expression clearly.

He must be laughing.

Fu Anyang also laughed, raised his arm and waved it vigorously.

see it.

I won.

**

The 1500-meter individual event is in the afternoon.During the school sports meeting, the cafeteria is open normally, so they still go to the cafeteria for lunch together.

Ye Jiahe slipped away after finishing his project.Yan Jing and Guan Qilu didn't participate in anything, they ate, drank, yelled and cheered in the auditorium the whole time, and other than that, they only paid attention to their projects.

"Our class has only won No.4 in the 400x1m so far. You two have contributed a lot." Guan Qilu held up the Coke, "Come on! I wish our classmate Fu Yanyan a good result in the 1500m in the afternoon!"

"Wait a minute, hello." Xia Yutian felt dissatisfied, "I still have another 3000 meters in the afternoon, okay?"

"You should focus on participating."

"..."

Fu Anyang suppressed a smile, touched his cup with the Coke in his hand, "I also wish you well."

In fact, his 3000-meter run was already pulling his hips, and he was reported purely to make up for it.Xia Yutian didn't care about this, instead he said enthusiastically, "Hey, I suddenly thought of something this morning!"

"On the first day of school, I saw Shen Wenxu's name on the roll roll at the podium, didn't I feel a little familiar - I didn't know you at that time."

As he spoke, he gave Shen Wenxu a look, vividly restoring his mental activities, "I just feel strange! How did you know the name? I finally remembered it this morning!"

"Oh."

Everyone didn't pick up the quarrel, Fu Anyang couldn't bear it, and kindly made him a joke, "What do you remember?"

"When I think of this name, I heard it when I was in elementary school! You told me when you first joined the track and field team, have you forgotten?" Xia Yutian said with a smile on his face, "It is said that your Tong Yangfu persuaded you to join! Your Tong Yangfu Fu Ash! You forgot?! You told me yourself!"

Fu Anyang: "..."

Kind of silly.

Xia Yutian wanted to show off, but he didn't expect everyone to be unmoved, "Don't you think it's amazing?"

"If it wasn't for Shen Wenxu, Yan Yan and we might not have known each other."

Fate is really wonderful.

"Oh~ wow." Guan Qilu touched the scene in a serious manner, changed her tone, and said innocently, "But we already knew."

Nodding rigorously, he confirmed: "I knew it at the comic exhibition."

"..."

why is it like this!

Xia Yutian poked his head on the dinner plate, "You guys are so boring."

Shen Wenxu said with a smile, "I'm very honored."

After lunch, Fu Anyang said that he didn't want to go back to class. During the sports meeting, he didn't have to strictly follow the usual school schedule. Anyway, he would come to participate in the competition later, so he simply came to the playground and waited.

Shen Wenxu sat with him in the auditorium to rest, and he could see that his expression was not relaxed. The sense of accomplishment brought by the good grades in the morning did not seem to let him enjoy it for a long time.

Fu Anyang was thinking about the gunshot.

He doesn't quite remember what it was like when he was on the track and field team, but he knows that he has participated in many official competitions, big and small, and even wrote in his composition his dream of becoming an athlete when he grows up.

No serious athlete would panic when he heard the starting gun.

"Are you tired?" Shen Wenxu asked.

Only ran a lap.Fu Anyang shook his head, feeling dizzy and muddy in his head, "Maybe I'm a little sleepy."

Shen Wenxu patted his thigh decisively, "Come."

He acted as usual, as if he hadn't paid any attention to last night's conversation.Fu Anyang thought that if he was timid at this time, he would appear to have a ghost in his heart.

The playground is two buildings away from the classroom, and it is really troublesome to run around.But is the knee pillow a bit too much? Normal brothers should not do this.

After a little hesitation, Shen Wenxu patted his thigh twice: "You're welcome."

"..."

It's very frank.

I can't lose either!

Fu Anyang took off his sportswear jacket and threw it on his lap, and lay down duplicity, "Just sleep for 10 minutes."

"rest assured."

Shen Wenxu raised his hand to caress the top of his hair, his intentionally low voice was hypnotic.

"I'll wake you up."

**

Fu Anyang didn't understand what he dreamed about.In the dream, there were only two vague shadows constantly chasing each other, sometimes close and sometimes far away, and occasionally they would stop and wait for each other when the distance was too wide.

He stared at the two villains for an entire afternoon, but he didn't see a doorway.When I had to wake up, I found a small piece of wetness on the coat under my cheek.

After two seconds of reaction, I was shocked.

Although Shen Wenxu wittily used a jacket to separate a layer of trousers that did not stain Shen Wenxu, but it is an undoubted fact that he drools on his legs when he fell asleep.

Fu Anyang closed his eyes in pain, hoping that he could sleep until the next life.

Shen Wenxu had a panoramic view of his reaction after waking up, couldn't stop laughing, brushed his wet cheek with his fingertips, and explained kindly, "It's tears."

"What did you dream about?"

"……I do not know either."

Not a lie.Fu Anyang breathed a sigh of relief, thinking it was better than drooling, sat up and rubbed his hair, and casually met a pair of meaningful eyes behind him.

Two pairs.

Twenty pairs.

……

When is the whole class here!

What is it like to fall asleep under the crowd watching.Fu Anyang blushed, and became angry from embarrassment, "Why didn't you call me earlier!"

"In time." Shen Wenxu pinched his watch precisely, "It's not time for the athletes to gather yet."

"..."

Who told you it's time to assemble!

No, collections are the best way to go now.Fu Anyang calmly picked up his coat and walked down the stands, "I'm going to warm up first."

It doesn't make people feel bad to leave Shen Wenxu alone in embarrassment, because he knows that he won't be embarrassed at all.

After walking down a few steps, Fu Anyang couldn't help but turn around and look back. As expected, he looked as usual, greeted everyone with a smile, and even mixed a small colorful flag.

It is estimated that such a thick-skinned skill will never be learned in this life.Fu Anyang sighed resignedly, and when he came to the track to warm up, he found that there were still familiar faces in the 1500-meter group.

"You also run [-]? Damn."

Qin Tong thought to himself that today is really evil, why is he in the same group again, "Which way is it?"

Fu Anyang may stick the sign on his back: "Fourth."

"My third way."

Still next to each other.Qin Tong brewed for a while, and there was a feeling that he would be overtaken if he failed to set the flag in the morning. When he spoke again, his tone was a bit awkward, "You can run quite well."

"It's okay." In order to respond to his flattery, Fu Anyang politely said a few words, looking for a topic to ask, "How was your run this morning?"

In other words, you didn't pay attention to what you were running in the morning.

Obviously next to each other, right next to the track.Qin Tongqi didn't hit a single word, "It's not very good...but my third shot in front of me was too stretched. It took a lot of time."

Fu Anyang nodded, and his perfunctory tone gradually became clear: "Then you go for the individual competition."

Qin Tong was silent for a while, and asked him again, "Do you want to bet? If I beat you this time, you can do me a favor."

Has the flag fallen yet?Fu Anyang was a little curious, "What do you want me to do for you?"

"Tell me nice things about me in front of my girlfriend, like 'Qin Tong is awesome'."

"..."

"My girlfriend tried to chase you to no avail, and she still misses you even now." Qin Tong gritted his teeth.

"Think of a way! How can I make her stop thinking about you!"

"..."

This guy is a little manic.Fu Anyang fell into a blind spot of knowledge, so he could only stay away from him silently.

It feels contagious when you get close.

In the 1500-meter race, there is no more than one person per shift, and there are no familiar faces around except Qin Tong. He warms up alone, and then goes to the bunker next door to watch the long jump to pass the time.Finally waiting for my own project collection, I heard a harsh whistle.

With a jolt, he recalled the firing of the starting gun in the morning, and his calm state of mind began to fluctuate, feeling inexplicably ominous.After standing on the track, my eyes were uncontrollably attracted by the gun in the referee's hand, and the preparatory actions were not standard.

Being watched by the audience, he couldn't help feeling anxious, "What is he doing?"

Xia Yutian was ranked last in the event, and he was not in a hurry to warm up, so he sat down with his class to watch the race, "I'm about to start running, what are you thinking about?"

Shen Wenxu frowned slightly, did not speak, his eyes were fixed on the starting line.Until the starting gun goes off.Competitors on several tracks reacted and started almost simultaneously.

Only one person slowed down a beat.

Fu Anyang kept paying attention to the black muzzle of the gun from the corner of his eye, his whole body tensed and concentrated, but the moment he heard the gunshot, he still trembled uncontrollably.The fear from the bottom of my heart directly dominated the body without being processed by the brain, and I froze in place, unable to move.

Knowing intellectually that he was still in the race, he forced himself to move, but staggered as he took his first step and nearly fell.

The audience was in an uproar.

There was a stabbing pain in the ankle bone, Fu Anyang gritted his teeth heavily, adjusted his posture and ran forward at a faster speed.

Breathing is disordered.The rhythm is chaotic.Everything is wrong.

He fell too far behind at the start, and there was no one else around him.The runway in front of him became blurred. It was only the first lap, and he had run so hard that his heart and lungs hurt when he inhaled and exhaled.

"He's slowing down!"

The running posture is also different from usual, as if he has lost confidence in this game.Xia Yutian looked anxiously, "What to do! Shen Wenxu! Shen Wenxu, think of a way!"

"..."

Shen Wenxu stared fixedly at the runway, then suddenly turned his gaze to another place, got up and strode towards the rostrum.

"follow me."