Tao Wenchang was shocked: "What are you doing with wax?"

"I want to try to put my hair up." Xue Ye pointed to his hairstyle, "You look like this."

"I am like this?" Tao Wenchang sneered, "You show the tip of your forehead, will Zhu Jie kill you or me? Or pomade?"

As Yu Ya got closer, Miss Qian Lili appeared immediately.

So Xue Ye's informant mode started: "Then I'm going to talk about your brilliant high school record. Yu Ya, Tao Wenchang's time in high school... Ugh!"

"Buy, buy, buy!" Tao Wenchang gave the hush money. If he wanted to blame him, he would blame himself for having a high school love story.

"What to buy?" Yu Ya was late, with heavy makeup on her face.Different from the color of cosmetics.

As soon as she sat down, she looked at the well-dressed Tao Wenchang.The light and dark relationship of a face is drawn as a sketch, and the hair of one is fixed in the style of an adult.

His mouth was taut, trembling slightly.Obviously, both sides want to laugh at the other side, but due to the environment, they can only bear it.

"Cough...is it so grand to come to see me compete?" Tao Wenchang asked.He understands girls' desire for beauty, and he also gave his girlfriends a lot of cosmetics, so thick... This is the first time I've seen them.

Yu Ya looked at his hair.

"What does the rich woman look at?" Tao Wenchang looked at her dark eyeliner.

"Your hairstyle..." Yu Ya wanted to complain, it's rare to see boys in the gymnasium who are flashy.

"Handsome?" Tao Wenchang blinked his star-like eyes, "Miss, what's the matter with your makeup?"

Yu Ya touched her face, and the foundation felt obviously thick: "The repertory troupe rehearsed all night, and I haven't washed my face yet."

Tao Wenchang understood, stage makeup. "No wonder... It seems that I still have weight in your heart."

Just as Yu Ya was about to say more, the whistle blew again.The entire field entered a state of silence, and the athletes took their positions.

Zhu Jie was ready to take over the baton in advance, staring at the finish line.

"Hush! Shh! Be quiet." Xue Ye lowered his voice, "Brother Jie is going to win the gold medal."

Zhu Mo stood on tiptoe and grabbed the railing of the stand, infected by the adult's concentration: "Brother... the falling stick, that's my brother."

boom!The sound of gunfire at the start made Zhu Mo sit up in fright.Zhang Rong was nervous and stretched out her hand to help her up. She stood up by herself, so she couldn't stop crying and just looked at her brother on the runway.

In just a few moments of breathing, the handover of the first clubs of the eight teams was completed.Sun Kang's mission was completed, and the buffer run, the first body was in second place, and the speed remained good. The 1nd and 2rd are sprinters, as long as they can maintain the top three advantages to the second half...

At the critical moment, Sun Kang watched the handover of the 2nd and 3rd bats and fell.

There was an ah in unanimous agreement in the arena. Everyone's voice was not loud, but it was enough to attract the attention of the athletes.Zhu Jie's back to the 3-stick, the position is in the corner, Yu Guangzhong's first big team uniform slowly fell.

It's off the bat.Zhu Jie only gave himself half a second to adjust, and his mind should not be disturbed.

The track and field is an international track standard, with a total of 9 tracks, and eight teams advance at full speed to the second half.Zhu Jie entered the starting state, and people around him kept overtaking.The moment the baton was delivered to him, 4 Dao Zhang Zhao just passed his position.

Xue Ye nervously popped a bag of potato chips.

"Come on." Zhang Rong said to herself.

Take the stick and sprint.Zhu Jie made a leap.The advantage of having a large head and body is gone, and the five teams are pressing ahead, and they can't keep up with the inner lane when they enter the straight lane in the fifth lane.From the moment he raised his leg, he knew that there was little hope for the top three this year.

But it is impossible to give up.

Zhang Zhao is also sprinting with all his strength. The sudden emergence of foreign students makes it impossible for the First Sports University to win the championship this year. Similarly, he is not a sprinter.The reason why the third year of high school can make up for the speed when the stick is dropped is that the competitors may not all be physically special students.

That year, in Class 9 of the third year of high school, more than half of the class received dozens of medals from Hequ No. [-] Middle School.It's different now. They are all elites. The difference between long-distance running and sprinting is the training methods and skills of more than ten years.

There is no game, but you can't give up.Zhang Zhao gritted his teeth and went straight to overtake.

There were faint cheers from the stands.The rhythm of the relay race is tense and touching, especially the last leg, the overtake in the sprint state.

In addition to the 4th track, the 5th track players are also overtaking.

Jackie.Xue Ye held his breath and turned into a log.Brother Jie is super, as expected of him.

From the corner of Zhang Zhao's eyes, Zhu Jie came up.They were in the same class in the first year of junior high school. Up to this year, in the first year of college, there has been no winner or loser on or off the court.It will be today to decide the outcome.

Dry!He speeded up the frequency of changing legs, and no one can lose to Zhu Jie.

Zhu Jie also speeded up the frequency. It is not shameful to lose to other teams by dropping the stick. If you lose to Zhang Zhao, you don't have to be an athlete in this life.Competitiveness fermented into internal motivation, he temporarily put aside other teams and focused on 4 lanes.

Zhang Zhao doesn't look sideways, he will probably retire early after losing to Zhu Jie.

The voices of the stands changed from weak to loud, and the short 100 meters was a life-and-death speed under the competition of several pairs of strong and long legs. The 4th and 5th formed the second force, and they concentrated on chasing and gradually leveling off.

Cross the line!Zhu Jie stepped over the key point, his heart contracted violently and turned into a pulsation in the blood vessels, which led to the temples along the neck blood vessels.Finally, it reaches the eardrum, as if there is a second heart in the ear canal.

In the past, he paid attention to the ranking and time, but this time, he only paid attention to whether Zhang Zhao won or not.

Zhang Zhao's two long arms rested on his knees, panting like a dog.He didn't know how many people he ran, anyway, Zhu Jie couldn't catch up.

The two of them waited for the result, as if they could start another fight at any time.

"This, this..." Su Xiaoyuan was so shocked that he had nothing to say, "Did Zhang Pao win?"

"No way..." Xue Ye couldn't say for sure, the potato chips were crushed into potato residues in the palm of his hand, "Brother Jie won."

The referee's seat soon had a result, and played back the video of crossing the line many times in slow motion, and finally ruled that the 4th runner and the 5th runner tied for No.3, double third place.

Sun Kang was surprised when the results were displayed on the screen.The relay advantage of the Capital University and the Beijing University of Sports this year is obviously not enough, and they even got a double runner-up, that's okay.

"What, is it over?" Zhang Zhao raised his face, obviously upset.

Zhu Jie threw the baton in his hand and smashed him on the shoulder: "Is it better to compare? Do it now or after the game?"

"Now, wait for me slowly." Zhang Zhao threw back childishly.A few meters apart, the two picked up each other's baton and slammed it at the other side.

Yu Ya wanted to laugh, but the air-dried stage makeup stretched a layer of mask on her face, and it cracked when she smiled.She pointed to the unconvinced double runner-up in the arena: "Is this your high school classmate and college classmate?"

Tao Wenchang shook his head calmly, never expecting that his famous name would fall on his idiot brother. "No, I don't know any of them."

Not long after, the podium was pushed up.Zhang Rong picked up Zhu Mo: "Look, my brother has received the award."

"Brother fell from the stick!" Zhu Mo shouted, his voice was drowned out by the bustling noise, "Why...how did my brother fall?"

The team project podium is specially made, and the podium is longer and wider, just enough to stand 4 team members.Because it is a double runner-up, there are 4 tall boys standing on the third runner-up platform that can accommodate 8 people, and the area is not enough.

Zhu Jie and Zhang Zhao are both 4 sticks, standing at the back in order. Zhu Jie just stood firm and wanted to wave to Xue Ye when he was squeezed down.

Zhang Zhao waved his arms wildly, and compared his heart to Su Xiaoyuan alone.My butt was kicked, why did it fall?

"Ah!" Su Xiaoyuan turned around sadly, "Xue Ye, Zhu Jie...he kicked Zhang and ran away."

"Really?" Xue Ye pretended to be blind, "Impossible, Brother Jie has a good personality."

Yu Ya looked here curiously, and Tao Wenchang hurriedly said: "I don't know these two either, they are just passers-by."

In the finals of the triple jump, back jump and middle-distance running at the same time, Zhu Jie had a two-hour rest, came out from the athlete's tunnel, and found Zhang Rong: "Why are you here?"

"How does the little bastard talk?" Zhang Rong pulled Zhu Mo, "I didn't even call my sister."

"I have nothing to say on the phone." Zhu Jie held his sister's armpit and raised it high, "Scared?"

Zhu Mo nodded, his brother was too tall, and he seemed to be flying all of a sudden.

"Hurry up and put your sister down, it's neither serious nor serious." Zhang Rong stretched out her helping hand, Zhu Mo was thinner than girls of the same age, and also half a head shorter, like a gadget in her brother's hands.

Only then did Zhu Jie put Zhu Mo on the ground, and after not seeing him for more than a week, he didn't know how to speak.After a while, he took out the bronze medal in his pocket and placed it on top of Zhu Mo's head.

Zhu Mo's head sank, and he reached out to touch it.It's a grand medal.

"Take it." Zhu Jie was about to turn around and compete.

"Brother." Zhu Mo was so fresh, he put it on for himself, and the medal dropped to his knees, "Why isn't your medal gold?"

Zhu Jie frowned, and flicked her head decisively, causing Zhu Mo to fall back.It’s not bad if I give it to you, but I’m still picking gold, what’s wrong.

In a quarter of an hour, the finals of the three events will start at the same time.Bai Yang was unable to participate because of water accumulation in his knees, and sat in the middle of the stands in the field competition.The run-up long jump final on the left has just ended, and the field is being prepared on the right.

Several volunteers surrounded a group of people and came towards this side. He took a closer look and found that it was Luo Jitong.Luo Lao was still in a wheelchair, and behind him were the two whom he met last time, Senior Brother Xue Ye, Fu Ziang and Yan Feng.

Behind them were Zhang Hailiang and Jiang Chuan.

Zhang Hailiang should be suspended for review, right?Bai Yang wanted to go over to say hello, but Mr. Luo had limited mobility, and there was no wheelchair seat in the first row, so he stood up tremblingly with both arms on crutches, and walked to the seat.

Hey, Xue Ye's cheering group is big enough.Just as he was about to leave, a person appeared at the end of the row, took two steps and then stopped.

"Team White." Kong Yu had had enough sleep.

"Your master is here." Bai Yang pointed to the front.

Kong Yu hesitated: "I know, Master called me to watch Xue Ye's final. That..."

"I'll keep your matter a secret for now." Bai Yang guessed that he was worried about this.Sure enough, Kong Yu's complexion immediately softened, and he sat down slowly by touching the back of the chair.

"Thank you, Team Bai. Your lord has a lot, Team Bai. I won't dare again in the future."

"Stay away from me, don't infect me, I haven't figured out what to do with you yet." Bai Yang moved two seats outwards, it's unlucky for him to meet the once-in-a-century idiot.

There was not enough time to prepare before the game, and Xue Ye only saw Brother Jie just before going on the field, and he still saw it from a distance.

They were separated by dozens of meters, and after a glance, they turned around and headed towards the final venue.Needless to say, do not exhort.

It's time to play.Xue Ye obeyed the arrangement and stood in the triple jump team.They were all foreign students before and after, and Lin Jing was not there, so he had already been eliminated in the semi-finals.

Hehe, weakness means lack of practice.

Someone in the stands was waving at him. Xue Ye didn't see those faces clearly, but he could hear Fu Ziang's loud voice by his voice.

"Senior Brother! Senior Brother!" He jumped up, and the bigger surprise was yet to come. Those familiar faces, lively and lively, gathered at the front of the stands, waiting for him.

Yan Feng, Fu Ziang, Zhang Hailiang, Coach Jiang Chuan, Grandpa Luo... and the unfamiliar Boss Luo.

"Those are yours, friend?" The 5th hop is because Chinese is not very good.

The 7th jump was of bad character, and he muttered: "Go quickly, don't communicate."

"Those are my... my family." Xue Ye entered the arena with a smile, and gestured with his hands, showing Yan Feng his long jump shoes and competition number, "By the way, which of you two is called Dick?"

Dick?His character stopped for a few seconds, his mouth seemed to eat a hot bun, but he changed his mouth shape but there was no sound.His face turned from white to red, and finally his ears were red.

This Chinese student is cursing.You're Dick!

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