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"Naive," the fat man ran over panting, "Hurry up, it's about to start."

"Yo, brother Wu Xie is here too, hello brother." The fat man approached, grinning and ready to stretch out his fat claws. A movement of touching the head, and then squeezed out an ugly smile: "Hey, it's a good feeling. With you here, I feel more at ease when I'm naive."

"Fatty, what nonsense are you talking about?" Wu Xie was a little dissatisfied. He didn't know why, but when he heard the word "big brother" coming out of Fatty's mouth, he always felt inexplicably uncomfortable, so he took out a set of sportswear and threw it over. : "Here you are, extra large, don't expect me to borrow notes for you to copy after it breaks."

"Hey, hey, why are you like this, little comrade? I didn't break it, and that guy called Kui did something good. If it wasn't for him—"

"Fatty!" Wu Xie slammed his sword in the past: "The time is almost up."

"Oh, yes, yes, I forgot the important point, let's go, let's change clothes, I will have softball later, you are long jump, right, let's save our energy, there is a relay race at four o'clock..." As he spoke, the fat man dragged him into the locker room with his clothes.

The playground was full of voices, and in the designated area, Wu Xie was pressing his legs to make preparations. He raised his eyes and took a peek at the auditorium, and saw a figure at the very edge.Zhang Qiling was wearing a black coat today, which fit him well. He was leaning on his seat and looking at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.If it's so boring, why come here?

Thinking dully, Zhang Qiling suddenly turned his head and glanced at him as if he noticed his eyes. When his eyes collided with him, Wu Xie was caught peeping. Wu Xie was a little flustered. Do head turning movements.

"Squeak --" a whistle sounded, and the game started.

Wu Xie is not good at long jump, and the reason why he participated in this competition is all because of the intimidation of the monitor, Aning.If one had to choose between participating in a competition or dating Yun Cai, Wu Xie would definitely choose the former. The ancients were right, only women and villains are hard to raise!

Barely passed the preliminary round, Wu Xie breathed a sigh of relief, the school still has a lot of athletes, passing the preliminary round means that it has entered the top ten, at least it can be explained to Aning.

Turning his head, Wu Xie's eyes habitually glanced towards a certain corner. There was no familiar person there, only an empty space. Wu Xie was a little surprised. Could it be that the sports meeting was too boring so he left?At least I should say hello to him, Wu Xie sighed, and there was nothing to be angry about, this kind of noisy occasion was not suitable for him.

But still a little disappointed for no reason, Wu Xie took a sip of water sullenly.

"Next, Wu Xie." The referee shouted in the distance.

Wu Xie raised his hand and walked over. This was the last jump, so it was an explanation to Aning.

Thinking about it, Wu Xiemou started his run-up with all his strength, strode forward, spotted the pedal, took off gracefully, with full strength, and with a sound of "swish", he drew a perfect arc in the air, anticipating the landing At this point, Wu Xie adjusted his posture slightly, preparing to use his body to cushion the impact of his feet on the sand.

With a muffled sound of "buzz", Wu Xie sensed something was wrong as soon as his front foot touched the sand, oops!too hard!There's something down there!

Sure enough, a twisting sound of dislocation of the joints was transmitted from Chengli's left foot to the ear through the body, followed by a piercing pain.Barely stopping his body, biting his lip, Wu Xie tried to put his hand into the sand, and then he frowned, there was actually a stone under the sand.Who did it?Wu Xie raised his head and looked around angrily. There was a lot of people around, but there were very few onlookers. After a few overlapping figures, a yellow-haired man with wicked eyebrows and mouse eyes evaded uncomfortably. Wu Xie understood, it was this again Group of people.

Just resisting the pain, I wanted to stand up and talk to that person, but my injured left foot couldn't bear the force for a while, Wu Xie couldn't stand still, and was hanging and hanging in the air, and his waving arm was suddenly supported by a hand, Wu Xie Turning his head, he saw Zhang Qiling looking into the distance expressionlessly: "I'll come."

Seeing Zhang Qiling, he was a little surprised, and then limped to follow. He walked very slowly, and Zhang Qiling was far away.Wu Xie half-hopped and ran forward chasing after his back. As soon as he reached the corner, he heard a noise.

"I didn't do it..." A yellow-haired fell to the ground, looked at Zhang Qiling, his eyes were terrified, and pointed to the group of social youths next to him: "Yes... It's them, they ordered me, it's none of my business about..."

"Lang Feng." A man walked away from the group, his hair was dyed green, he was dressed aggressively, he had a cigarette in his mouth, he stepped forward and kicked Ling Feng to the ground: "Dare to talk nonsense!"

Zhang Qiling was still standing, frowning.

"Who are you?" The green-haired man turned to Zhang Qiling, blew a puff of smoke ring at him viciously, looked at him slyly, and smiled rascally: "Young brother is quite handsome."

The group of young people behind them started laughing, the green-haired man took a sip of his cigarette, suddenly changed his face, and spat on the ground: "Grandpa, I'll teach that white-faced boy a lesson for others, it's not your turn!"

The white-faced boy was talking about himself, of course, seeing this man's hooligan-like behavior, Wu Xie clenched his fists, feeling inexplicably annoyed.

Ignoring his provocative actions, Zhang Qiling raised his eyelids and glanced at him with sharp eyes.

"You...what are you looking at," the green-haired man trembled in shock from the gaze, and dropped the cigarette on the ground, his tone a little nervous, "I...I'll tell you, he offended our boss and even robbed him Our eldest woman, this small injury is nothing, the big one is yet to come."

Zhang Qiling remained silent, as if thinking about something.

"You... who the hell are you? If you don't speak again, I will slash you with a knife and tell you to meddle in your own business!" After that, the green hair felt guilty, pulled out a folding saber, and came straight towards Zhang Qiling.

"Brother, be careful!" Wu Xie just stood firm by the wall, saw the light of the knife, was startled, and immediately shouted.

"Ouch..." As soon as Wu Xie finished speaking, the green-haired knife was knocked down, and Zhang Qiling stood on the spot and stretched out two strangely long fingers to clamp his wrist, making a dexterous turn He easily pinned his hand behind his wrist, and the young people beside him all lost their smiles and stared blankly.

"Ouch, light... lighten, you... you dare to touch me, you... do you know who our boss is?" the green fur was so painful that tears were about to come out, but it kept yelling , "You have offended our boss, and I guarantee you won't be able to eat it!"

"Who is your boss?" Zhang Qiling's tone was very cold.

"Tell you, I scare you to death," the green hair bared his teeth in pain, "Oh, I... our boss is the son of the principal of this school, and the largest shareholder of XX company, both black and white are famous names , how dare you... ouch."

"Brother," Wu Xie took two steps forward with a limp, "let go."

Zhang Qiling didn't speak, but looked at Wu Xie and frowned.

Wu Xie smiled at him: "It's okay."

After hesitating for two seconds, Zhang Qiling slowly loosened his fingers.

"Ouch..." The green hair went limp all of a sudden, holding his hand tightly and calling out, "Ouch...you...you wait for me—"

Before the words were finished, a figure flashed past, and with a muffled groan, Lumao hugged his stomach in pain and fell to the ground with a distorted expression.

Zhang Qiling raised his head in surprise.

"You can take revenge on me," Wu Xie gritted his teeth, sneered, and withdrew his fist, "but——if you want to insult my family, I, Wu Xie, will never be soft!"

"Go back and tell Dakui, if you have any dissatisfaction, just come to me!" After finishing speaking, Wu Xie picked up the knife on the ground and threw it to him, growling coldly: "Get out!"

The little guys who had already been startled all reacted at once, quickly lifted up the green hair on the ground and scrambled out from the back door, leaving only Zhang Qiling behind.

The sky was dark, and several cold winds blew, blowing Wu Xie's thin sportswear.

Looking at his stubborn back, Zhang Qiling lowered his head, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help showing a shallow arc, is it your family?

She took two steps forward to support his unsteady body, glanced at his left foot, and frowned.

"Brother," Wu Xie regained consciousness and calmed down his breathing, Wu Xie was a little embarrassed, "The foot was fine, so I just twisted it."

Wu Xie couldn't tell what happened to him just now, but seeing the green hair's arrogant appearance, his heart was filled with anger, and he hit him on impulse. Wu Xie was a little annoyed, and he was a little worried that he would leave a bad impression on Zhang Qiling. .

"Can you go?" Zhang Qiling grabbed his arm and looked at him.

"Well, it's okay." Wu Xie frowned. He was too hard just now. The residual pain mixed with the dryness caused by his pulse came through the sensitive nerves of his feet. He gritted his teeth and took a step. Wu Xie finally understood why There is a saying in the world about the classification of pain perception. A sprain is really more painful than a knife wound.

Finally being supported and moved to the rest area, Wu Xie was a little puzzled, he hesitated whether he should explain it to Zhang Qiling, but why did he explain it? He said he was too impulsive?Or apologize to him, saying that I showed you a bad side of me?The more Wu Xie thought about it, the more depressed he became.

"cold?"

Wu Xie shook his head, but there was an extra piece of clothing on his shoulders, Wu Xie raised his head, Zhang Qiling's eyes were deep, no emotion could be seen, "Thank you."

"Boss," Wang Meng rushed over, "Boss is not good..."

"What's wrong?" Wu Xie pinched his feet to hold back the pain, and asked raising his head.

"Fatty, fat man—" Wang Meng panted, and when he approached, he was suddenly taken aback: "Boss, why are you also injured?"

"What happened to the fat man?" Wu Xie asked.

"His hand was injured." Wang Meng was a little anxious.

Wu Xie frowned.

"Oh, naive," the fat man walked over with a bandage wrapped around one hand, "Come and comfort me..."

"What's wrong with you?" Wu Xie narrowed his eyes and looked.

"Oh, don't mention it, just now, fat man, I went to throw the last ball, but I haven't picked it up yet. I don't know who greased the ball, and it slipped all of a sudden. Isn't it... I just hit my hand. , who do you think is so wicked?" The fat man looked depressed.

Wu Xie suddenly understood in his heart that it seemed to be Dakui, only he could do such a dirty trick.

Sitting in the rest area, everyone was a little depressed.After a long silence, Wu Xie gritted his teeth, turned to look at Fatty: "Fatty, can you still run later?"

"Don't underestimate me, Fatty. I hurt my hand and it has nothing to do with running," the fat man waved his hand. "Besides, running with an injury may make Yunyun admire me even more..." As he said, the fat man turned to the back office. The girl looked over there.

"Wu Xie." Zhang Qiling hadn't spoken since just now, and stood silently by the side.

"Huh?" Wu Xie looked up.

Zhang Qiling lowered his head and frowned, glanced at his feet: "Don't force it."

"I know." Wu Xie lowered his head, saying that it was impossible not to force it, but he was unwilling to suffer from this dumbness, and he didn't want to prove anything, he just held his breath, and he would feel uncomfortable if he didn't let it out or run away .

"Boss, shall I run for you?" Wang Meng whispered.

"No need," Wu Xie shook his head and refused, "Besides, the list has already been handed in."

After being silent for a while, Wu Xie turned to look at Fatty: "Fatty, you will run first in a while, and I will run last."

"Can you do it?" The fat man looked at his feet worriedly, "If you can't, you can run in the middle, and I will run for the last one."

"It's okay, let's run the last one." Wu Xie began to try to turn his ankle, and as soon as he moved, a dull pain came from the joint, "Huh..."

Just as he was about to change his position and rub his feet, a warm hand covered his ankle, staring blankly at the length of his fingers, Wu Xie lowered his head, not daring to look up at Zhang Qiling's expression.

"Oh, it's good to have a brother..." The fat man glanced back and sighed. This time, Wu Xie didn't refute or speak. The fat man looked at his buried head and couldn't help snickering.

Several people stopped talking, and the fat man took out a can of eight-treasure porridge from nowhere and started to eat. Before he finished eating, the distant radio began to broadcast the list of relay races.The fat man poured porridge in two bites, threw the tin can, and stood up with a slap on his buttocks: "Go, naive, let those little bastards see our majesty." Wu Xie also stood up after hearing this.

"Fatty, run faster later, don't let those bastards in the liberal arts class look down on you," Wu Xie patted him, "Go, majestic and mighty fatty."

"Come on!" the fat man roared and stood on the starting line.

The relay race is a big event, and there are a lot of onlookers, and the ones standing on the starting line at this moment are all the elites of each class. This is related to the honor of each class, and no one will be careless.Moreover, anyone who is familiar with the relay race knows that the start is very important, and its quality is directly related to the momentum of the whole team.

The contestants are all ready to go, and the crowd of onlookers is very quiet.

The "bang——" gunshot finally broke the silence. Fatty's reaction was quick, and he rushed out almost at the same time as the gunshot.Although the fat man looks bulky, in fact, his sensitivity is beyond Wu Xie's imagination: "This guy has two brushes."

Fatty's first run was very steady, which bought a lot of time for the people behind. The second and third were picked by the monitor, Aning. Although they did not surpass anyone, they were not far behind.Wu Xie took the stick while approaching the run, and then began to run wildly. The 800 meters is not too strenuous for a boy, but it still requires some physical strength.

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In the first lap, he barely endured the pain and made it to the top three. Wu Xie couldn't help feeling a little worried. The last half of the lap was the highlight, but—even if he broke his leg, he didn't want to be looked down upon by others, especially Dakui's vile villain!

Gritting his teeth, he persisted for another half circle. With the arrival of the last straight, everyone behind him began to speed up. Wu Xie bit his lower lip, lowered his head and began to adjust his steps.

"Naive, hurry up, there's still half a lap left—" Fatty shouted from the side.

Fatty, standing and talking without pain in the back, Wu Xie cursed in his heart.He glanced left and right out of the corner of his eye, shit!Really catch up.

Taking a deep breath, Wu Xie's heart swayed, and he let go of his feet and started to run fast. The sound of cheering in his ears was deafening, mixed with the dull pain from his ankle, Wu Xie was a little dazed.

The finish line was getting closer and closer, Wu Xie simply closed his eyes, roared, and with a pounce, finally, the finish line was thrown behind him, the power suddenly lost, and all the accumulated pain surged up, "Crackling With a crisp sound, Wu Xie sprained his left foot, lost his balance and fell to the ground.

"It's okay," the fat man ran over shaking his body fat, "Naive, does it matter?"

"No...it's okay." Wu Xie sat up with his upper body propped up in embarrassment, and glanced at the fat man, "How is it?"

"Naive, you're so awesome, Fatty I admire you," said the fat man and stretched out his thumb, "Tsk, you can still run third with an injury, and you're just as pure a man as Fatty and I are!"

"You're praising yourself in a different way." Wu Xie moved his feet, and found that his legs couldn't be controlled at all. Enduring the pain, he raised his head and looked around, "Where's my brother?"

"Hey, that's weird," the fat man also looked up, "He didn't show up when you were injured."

Wu Xie was too lazy to chat with him, so she stood up supportively: "Help me quickly."

"Hey, don't you admit that my eyes are sharp." Fatty picked him up and started to walk towards the infirmary, "You probably won't be able to move your foot for a few days, go back and ask your brother to rub it for you again. "

"Fatty man, are you looking for a beating..." Wu Xie grinned in pain.

"Oh, don't admit it, anyway, the facts are there." The fat man was very strong, almost hanging him while walking, and Wu Xie was strangled very uncomfortable.

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