save my poor little one

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As the saying goes, the school sports meeting is a moment for sports students to shine.

But Wen Ling didn't believe in this evil...

The main reason is that 001 has been thinking about it: [Host, come on, winning the first place will increase your physical function points by one percent.superior! 】

Wen Ling, who was standing on the second runway, glanced at the muscular sports student standing next door to the third runway, and pouted.

Wen Ling: [You can compare with this?Haven't you seen his strong muscles? 】

001: [Don't be afraid of the host, just do it! 】

Wen Ling pulled apart his steps, clenched his hands into fists, put them one behind the other, and stared directly at the red line at the finish line.

The gym student next door stretched his legs, put his hands on the ground, arched his body, raised his head and stared fiercely at the finish line.

Don't ask, asking is the difference between ordinary students and professional sports students.

"Bang!" The starting gun rang.

Six girls on the runway rushed out together.

The sports student was at the front, and Wen Ling followed closely behind, but the girl from Class [-], Class [-], Senior High on the first runway would bite the distance from Wen Ling to death.

【Host!Your No.2 I will add to you too!Go, go, go! ] 001 shouted heart-piercingly.

Dry!

Wen Lingqiang pursed his lips, looked serious, and accelerated the frequency of shaking hands to drive the frequency of footstep changes.

The sound of "swirling" wind kept flying backwards, and the sound of "bang bang bang" followed closely behind.

"Huh!" Wen Ling crossed the finish line, two steps faster than class three.

He turned his head and glanced at the sports students who were doing their best, and then at the students in Class [-] who were being supported by their classmates.

"Wen Ling." A pair of soft white hands held Wen Ling's arm.

It was Gu Rumeng.

Gu Rumeng unscrewed the bottle cap and handed over the water.Wen Ling held the bottle and gulped it down.

"Don't drink in such a hurry, take a small amount and many times!" Gu Rumeng snatched the water bottle forcibly, and shouted hastily.

"Oh." Wen Ling and Gu Rumeng walked to the open space of the football field together, calming down their heartbeats.

"Sister Ling! You are amazing!" Wen Mu's shout passed through many noises and reached Wen Ling's ears.

Followed by Wen Mu's thick palm.

However, Wen Ling kicked him back.

Wen Mu, who fell on the ground, pouted, hugging his stomach and pretending to be pitiful.

"Stop pretending, get up. Have you finished running?" Wen Ling stepped forward with a smile on his face, and "lightly" kicked Wen Mu's thigh.

The muscular boy withdrew to the side nimbly, dodging the attack.

Wen Mu immediately got up and stood beside Wen Ling, and when pushing Gu Rumeng away, he stuck out his tongue towards Gu Rumeng, and said to Wen Ling, "Well, I just finished running, otherwise I would definitely pick you up at the finish line. "

Gu Rumeng, who was squeezed in the back, smiled without saying a word, just followed behind quietly, raised the corners of her mouth emotionlessly, and looked at Wen Mu's back.

"Brother Xingyu is great!" The sharp and sweet voice passed through the crowd and reached the ears of the three.

The three of them looked at the source of the sound, just in time to see Cui Xingyu's perfect landing through the crowd, crossing the 1.7-meter railing.

Tall and slender, with a fair face, and a star-like smile under a small piece of hair.It is indeed the appearance of a standard campus male god.

It's just that Wen Ling didn't like it.

Standing up, grabbing Gu Rumeng's arm and pulling it closer, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you think that looks good?"

"Huh?" The tear mole raised slightly, and Gu Rumeng looked up at Wen Ling with doubtful eyes and slightly opened mouth, then blinked and shook her head: "It's normal."

Wen Ling gave Gu Rumeng an admiring look, let go of his hands and said, "It's quite discerning, with a body like this white chicken, I can make him fly ten meters away with one kick."

"That's right! Sister Ling likes a strong and powerful type like me." Wen Mu interrupted immediately, arching his thick biceps.

Gu Rumeng stopped smiling, and looked at Wen Mu indifferently.

Wen Ling smiled, but opened his mouth and said, "I'll give you a kick. Do you believe that you can go to the hospital for a long sleep?"

Wen Mu immediately reached out and crossed his mouth, pursing his lips and smiling awkwardly.

Amidst the coquettish shouts of "Brother Xingyu! Come on!", the three gradually walked away.

Under the shade of a tree, the three of them found an open space and sat on the ground.

Wen Ling and Wen Mu took out their mobile phones to play Doudizhu, and the two teamed up to fight.

Gu Rumeng put her schoolbag aside, then took out her English textbook, and read the words without haste.

Both Wen Ling's and Wen Mu's phones dropped for a moment.

They looked at each other: this woman is poisonous.

Wen Mu raised his eyebrows vigorously and looked at Wen Ling, signaling to retreat quickly.

Wen Ling's eyes circled around, it was still cool because there were trees for shade.

Moreover, Gu Rumeng can't be left here alone...

Kicked Wen Mu, picked up the phone again, and said, "This is to review your vocabulary, listen carefully."

With a broken face, Wen Mu took a deep breath, picked up his phone and regrouped.I thought to myself: I feel that sister Ling has changed, what happened...

When I'm not in class, I always feel that things go by so fast.

At three o'clock in the afternoon on Friday, the women's 3000-meter check-in office.

A row of girls held their own cards, waiting to be called.No group, just a group, all on.

Wen Ling No. 18, Gu Rumeng No. 24, and Kong Xinrou No. 19 stood behind Wen Ling.

Feeling that the corner of her clothes was being torn, Wen Ling looked behind her, Kong Xinrou looked at her with wide eyes, and said, "Wen Ling, what a coincidence, we are next to each other."

Wen Ling glanced at her without saying a word, and glanced at Gu Rumeng who stood behind in a daze and wondered what to think.

"Unfortunately." Wen Ling turned his head back and said coldly.

001: [Host, she is uneasy and kind. 】

Wen Ling: [Such an obvious thing, do you need to tell me?By the way, is my physical function plus [-]%? 】

001: [Added, you will know after 3000 meters. 】

Wen Ling: [If you don't get the first place, it doesn't count as a plus. 】

001 closed the sound and rolled into his small black room, poking his hand dullly: what should I do if the host is too unreasonable?Urgent?

When the inspection was over, the man just started running for 3000 meters.

As soon as he stood outside the fence area beside the starting line, he heard a soft voice next to him, "Brother Xingyu, come on, you are the best!" Looking up, Cui Xingyu happened to run in front of them, and his position was still in the front.

Wen Ling curled her lips, tilted her head to look in Gu Rumeng's direction, and then frowned.

Because Gu Rumeng was petite compared to the others, she was being pushed and shoved in the middle, "Hiss~" Gu Rumeng was hit by the elbow of the girl next door.

"Hey, didn't you see someone?" Gu Rumeng heard a familiar voice, and was pulled into a warm embrace, dazed.

"What's the matter? You didn't hit your head." The voice was still so bad, and the owner of the voice still couldn't normally output his kindness.

Gu Rumeng leaned back against the man's not strong but reassuring body, shaking her head with a flushed face.

Wen Ling saw that Gu Rumeng didn't seem to be in trouble, so he took Gu Rumeng out of the crowd, walked to the side of the tree, sat on an empty chair, crossed his legs on the ground, and shook his hands. The fan came, with eyes closed, shaking it, which was in stark contrast to the noisy environment around.

"Come over, I want to sit too." Gu Rumeng said to Wen Ling who was sitting in the middle without any shame.

"What are you sitting on! I'm about to run away." Wen Ling said with her eyes closed, but her buttocks moved away to make room for someone else.

The two were sitting side by side under the shade of a tree, one was waving a fan with his eyes closed, and the other was quietly looking at the person who was waving the fan.

With a sound of exclamation, a female broadcaster sounded, "Women's 3000-meter applicants are invited to gather at the starting line!"

"Shua..." Shuai closed his fan, opened his eyes, got up, Wen Ling squinted at Gu Rumeng who was sitting beside him with his head bowed, and said, "Let's go."

Withdrawing his gaze from the ground, Gu Rumeng got up and looked up at Wen Ling who was walking in front of Yingguang, and followed silently.You probably didn't notice that I was looking at her...

Gu Rumeng, who was in a daze, didn't notice that the person in front stopped, and bumped into him.

A familiar voice sounded above Gu Rumeng's head: "Hey, don't be brave later, if you can't run away, don't run away." After finishing speaking, the speaker walked away quickly.

Gu Rumeng pursed her lips and smiled on the spot, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, she was really pretty.

More than 30 girls crowded on the runway, not in order, standing at random.

With a gunshot, the contestants rushed out together and ran to the first runway.

Relying on the advantage of her figure, Wen Ling ran ahead, staring fixedly at the number one sports student, Deng Feng.

After lap after lap, passed one after another, on the fifth lap, Wen Ling finally came in second, but the number one sports student pulled Wen Ling away by more than half a lap.

[Host, come on!rush!rush past her. ] 001's baby voice seemed to be dancing in Wen Ling's head, hissing and shouting.

Wen Ling: [Chong you ghost, rush, is the distance of more than half a circle just for display? 】

001 suddenly smiled wickedly: [Hey, the host will find out later.You rush first, keep the speed, you may still be the first. 】

Suddenly, 001's voice became sharp: [Host!Zhou Chen is trying to bounce you with marbles. 】

Wen Ling: [What the hell?Marbles? 】

001: [If you need to rebound, deduct [-]% of your physical function points. 】

Wen Ling gritted her teeth: [Fucking profiteer... Rebound! 】

When Wen Ling was running, he suddenly saw a small black spot coming towards his leg, but it was bounced off the instant before it touched him.

[Products produced by the system must be high-quality products.Welcome to buy next time~~] The voice of 001 is joyful.

But Wen Ling couldn't care less about what 001 said.

Because, the sports student in front actually stopped running and was walking!

The opportunity never came again, Wen Ling suddenly accelerated the swing between his hands, stepped on the hot and numb soles of his feet, pulled away his steps, and tried his best to catch up!

She could clearly feel that her acceleration this time was faster than the practice the day before the sports meeting, and she suddenly remembered 001's sentence [produced by the system, must be a high-quality product].

One percent of bodily functions added!

It's lap six and a half and there's only one lap left!

When Wen Ling was about to catch up with the sports student, the sports student also started to run again, as if planning to sprint and leave Wen Ling behind again.

However, this time she miscalculated.

As if taking a speed booster, Wen Ling's speed did not decrease, the frequency of hand changes was very fast, and finally surpassed the sports student in the last 20 meters near the finish line.

"Bang!" "Wen Ling first." "Deng Feng second."

"Ahhh, sister Ling!" Wen Mu rushed out of the crowd, intending to give Wen Ling a bear hug, but someone got ahead of him.

Gu Rumeng put one of Wen Ling's hands on her shoulder, and the other around Wen Ling's waist, walking slowly in the leisure area of ​​the playground.

"Just now Zhou Chen hit me with a bead." Wen Ling leaned on Gu Rumeng, panting.

Gu Rumeng frowned, her voice became colder: "Where did you play it?"

001: [Behind the first tree next to the small intersection in the middle of the west side of the track. 】

Wen Ling relayed 001's words to Gu Rumeng.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Gu Rumeng looked in that direction, helped Wen Ling to the side of a chair under the shade of a tree, and then left.

Wen Ling: [Ghost doll, what is she doing here? 】

001 said with a smile: [Host, she is going to seek justice for you. 】

Seeing Zhou Chen appearing from nowhere, covering his mouth, staring at him, Wen Ling smiled.

[I think my justice is coming back. 】

Standing in front of Zhou Chen, who was staring at Wen Ling, covered his mouth with his hand, blood kept gushing from the paper in his hand

The front teeth were broken.

Wen Ling: [Tsk tsk tsk, ghost baby, you said he is like this, instead of going to the infirmary, he came to stare at me.Is there something wrong with his mind? 】

001: [Hehe, host, some people may lower their intelligence when doing something...]

"Criticism notice! Criticism notice! After investigation, it was found that Zhou Chen from Class 3000 of Senior Three interfered with the runners in the women's [-] meters. I hereby criticize and hope to learn from it!" A woman's serious broadcast sounded, and the whole school knew it.

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The author has something to say:

I am very happy to have you little cuties with me all the time! !

[About the incident of sports students stopping halfway through running]

In the 3000-meter school sports meeting when the author was in her second year of high school, the number one sports student stopped and walked around the fifth lap, and then started running again after walking for a while, although she was still the number one...

感谢在2020-06-2700:33:10~2020-06-2722:04:48期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: I only wish to protect you 88 bottles; nothing is 5 bottles; JL1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!