"President! President! President!"
"Hiha. Hisha"
"No, the president's figure is so good, I've never seen it before!"
"Isn't this a case of riding a horse and getting into trouble?"
Because Yatsuhashi Ki drone broadcasted the picture below on the big screen, everyone's focus was on Yan Huan's figure.
Therefore, I temporarily suppressed my disgust for Spencer and my confusion about Yan Huan joining Doujin Club.
Hitomi Sakuramiya stared blankly down at Yan Huan who had left everything behind and fought for Spencer with all his strength. He felt happy and sad at the same time, which was not the feeling.
She was happy that the president was still the president in her heart, and she knew that this was what he would do.
So before, when the president who had been modified by her common sense said, "Peeping is just a normal thing," she would completely break her guard and would rather confess all her despicable ways than continue to do that.
At that time, she really felt that this was a disgrace to the president.
But at this moment, President Mingming still chose to do this. Why does Hitomi Sakuramiya seem to have difficulty breathing and feel severe pain in his heart?
maybe just because
The person the president is risking everything to fight for at this moment is not him, right?
Hitomi Sakuramiya took a deep breath and looked at his mother beside him as if to divert his attention.
As a result, he saw that she was holding up her mobile phone, just like all the girls on the side who were holding their mobile phones high, taking pictures of the beautiful boy with his bare upper body below.
While filming, he said excitedly,
"Wow, look, Hitomi, I took the photo very clearly. You will grow muscles on your body. Wow, you are so strong. You should be very powerful."
"Mom!!"
Hitomi Sakuramiya's little face turned red, and his defense immediately broke.
On the other side of the stand, in the sophomore department, Ye Shiyu's mood was not much better than that of Hitomi Sakuramiya.
Watching the girls around her record the body images of Xiao Huan on their mobile phones, she wanted to kill him.
But looking at the mother beside her who was covering her mouth and feeling happy for Yan Huan's biological mother who had passed away, Ye Shiyu couldn't express it.
I just silently took out my mobile phone and planned to take a photo of this section as well.
I forgot, her mobile phone has been confiscated by Ye Lan.
In the Sacred Heart Hospital, even Anbang, who had been looking at his mobile phone, inevitably raised his eyes to look at the handsome young man on the TV, and said in admiration,
"Yan Huan This kid, I could see that he was special even when he was a child."
"Yeah."
Listening to his parents' praise, An Le smiled slightly, then looked at Yan Huan in the screen as if he was relieved.
It's just my heart, I'm afraid it's as complicated as Hitomi Sakuramiya, right?
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Above the green grass, the sun once again broke through the dark clouds and sprinkled onto the earth, laying a gunpowder-scented background, just like the blood-red red on the plastic track.
After making that decision, Yan Huan finally turned around and looked at Spencer who was still kneeling on the ground behind him, looking at him with wide eyes.
"Yanwu."
In her eyes that were still filled with tears, the handsome young man who was no longer a peacock only had herself in his eyes, which made her heartbeat suddenly accelerate.
Listening to his vague call, Yan Huan blinked, and then did not blame him. Instead, he stretched out a hand towards himself and asked seriously.
"What do you say, President Spencer, continue the competition?"
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Looking at the hand stretched out towards him, Spencer still had a dull expression on his face.
But her body seemed to have made the choice for her first.
Spencer's hand was attracted by Yan Huan's outstretched hand, and it was raised tremblingly, wanting to get closer to him.
"Pah!"
The next second, Yan Huan's hand took the initiative to move forward and held her hand tightly.
Those strong palms were wrapped in scorching heat and immersed in the icy water of despair, pulling her out of the abyss of despair where she gave up everything without hesitation.
"Kakakaka!"
Behind her, Modifier, which was originally broken and separated from her body, gradually recovered and returned to her body. Anyone who saw it would sigh a pity.
But Yan Huan still looked at her intently, waiting for her answer.
In that sincere gaze, in that unhesitating trust, tears couldn't help but seep out from the corners of Spencer's eyes.
She sniffed, instinctively not wanting others to see her vulnerability, so she quickly wiped her tears.
But at the same time, her body stood up firmly and responded to Yan Huan equally firmly,
"Hmm!"
Yan Huan nodded, and then together with Spencer, who was still in tears behind him, looked at the powerful opponent in front of him.
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However, he saw Owen holding his hands and looking at Yan Huan and Spencer, who were facing each other tit for tat, with solemn expressions.
In his mind, he chewed over and over what Yan Huan just said.
But I still can't figure out what the connection is between doing this for someone like Spencer and becoming the president of Student Council.
But when he heard the cheers for Yan Huan from the spectators in the surrounding stands, he suddenly felt relieved.
Then there is only one result
Fight!
Thinking of this, Owen closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
The next second, he suddenly spoke and roared,
"Hua Zhaofeng! Get over here!!"
"Ah Club. President"
Outside the venue, Hua Zhaofeng, who was hiding in the crowd of Track and Field Club, was frightened by the sudden voice and shrank back.
He didn't expect that Jiang Yun would record all of this. The moment the thunder struck, he wanted to die.
Thinking of the terrifying Golden Lion Group and his uncertain future, he sat on the sidelines in a daze, but at this moment, he was shouted back to the earth by Owen.
He raised his trembling eyes, only to find that the Track and Field Club members around him were all looking at him.
He swallowed tremblingly, but still stood up with trembling legs, lowered his head and slowly walked into the field.
"President."
Seeing Hua Zhaofeng approaching, Yan Huan looked at Owen with his eyes closed, wondering what he planned to do.
And as Hua Zhaofeng approached, Owen opened his eyes again.
At this moment, the eyes that looked at Yan Huan were filled with only the burning flames of war.
He didn't even look at Hua Zhaofeng who was coming, he just curled his lips and said,
"Hua Zhaofeng, you idiot who is good at making decisions, it's too easy for you to just hide behind and pretend to be dead."
"President, yes. Right?"
"Give me the spot to succeed the vice president and give me the first chance!"
"Ah, me?"
Hearing this, Vice President Track and Field Club, who was originally participating in the competition, immediately looked at Owen, but did not object.
And Hua Zhaofeng's face turned pale. He pointed at himself and shook his head wildly, with "No" written all over his face.
He was originally frightened by the thunder explosion. Now that he was close to the center of the confrontation between Yan Huan and Owen, he suddenly felt the tremendous pressure caused by the sharp confrontation between the two.
Even just looking at these two people made him panic.
"President of the club, I have never practiced. I don't even know how to take a baton. Moreover, I was beaten by Spencer before. I was injured. I can't do it."
Hua Zhaofeng was still thinking about struggling, but Owen turned back and glared at him, choking back all his explanations.
There is no meaning of "discussion", just a strong "order".
After arranging Hua Zhaofeng, Owen turned around, twisted his neck, and said to Yan Huan,
"You are short of a boy. I exchanged the injured Hua Zhaofeng for me. Isn't it considered the end of my kindness?"
Yan Huan looked at Owen and asked,
"So, what are the conditions?"
"Smart, Yan Huan"
Owen chuckled, but then the smile faded a little bit.
"He hasn't practiced taking over the baton or running up, so he probably won't be able to pass the baton. In order to avoid making mistakes, he can only run the first baton.
"So the condition is that you and I run the second leg.
"Spencer She is running three and four balls with our two girls Track and Field Club. Do you accept it?"
Hearing this, Yan Huan frowned slightly,
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He can understand the purpose of Owen's move.
400 meters is already the limit of anaerobic running, so the pace of running 400 meters and 800 meters can never be the same.
If Yan Huan wants to run two sticks in a row, then no matter which stick Owen encounters Yan Huan, it cannot be his full strength.
From a team perspective, being behind by one or two strokes occasionally does not affect the final outcome, as long as the last stroke is the first to cross the line, Doujin Club will be fine.
Therefore, Owen and Yan Huan must run on the same pole and in the same lap.
In this way, they can compete face to face.
Owen's move clearly told Yan Huan:
I want to challenge you to a duel, will you accept it?
Thinking of this, Yan Huan hesitated a little.
It's not that I don't have confidence in myself and I'm afraid of a duel with Owen.
It's just that he knows that physical strength is Spencer's shortcoming.
When Ye Shiyu and Ye Shiyu competed in a borrowed object walking competition before, Spencer was already severely exhausted by the second 400 meters.
Don't forget, she fainted immediately after the third 400 meters.
That time, she took a few minutes' break to draw lots.
But this time, she had to run 800 meters consecutively and outperform two runners who ran 400 meters without oxygen.
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It's hard to explain whether this was a conspiracy by Owen to compete head-on with Yan Huan, or a conspiracy based on Spencer's physical weakness.
Or, both?
". Okay, that's it."
Just when Yan Huan was thinking about whether to accept it, Spencer's voice suddenly came from behind him.
Yan Huan turned around to look, and saw Spencer raising his sky-blue eyes. The hope that had been shattered by betrayal condensed a little at this moment.
At this moment, looking at the young man who stood up for himself, Spencer was determined to give everything.
If there is still someone who believes in you, then you can't give up no matter what.
She already doesn't want to mess anything up anymore.
She wants to win!
"Spencer"
Hearing Yan Huan's call, she sniffed and looked at Yan Huan stubbornly.
She seemed to want to say something to Yan Huan.
Gratitude? Joy? Excitement? Trust?
Or maybe
But at this moment, her emotions were too complicated, and she couldn't summarize them for the moment.
So I could only close my eyes, clenched my fists and puffed up the air,
"I will try my best!!"
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Seeing her eyes regain their brightness and her tear-stained white face filling up with vitality again, Yan Huan couldn't help but smile.
When he opened his eyes again at this moment, Spencer happened to see the smile on his face.
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As if she had been burned, she quickly flickered the glimmer of light and urged her eyes to avoid the scorching direction.
Since Spencer himself agreed, then Yan Huan must have no objection.
So, he looked at Jiang Yun who was also wiping away his tears.
Jiang Yun's previous emotions had been suppressed by Zuo Chuan and Nino. Now that she had the second chance brought by Yan Huan, she did not give up, and her eyes burned with the hope of a last-ditch fight.
"Okay, then it will be as you said."
The three people from Doujin Club have assembled!
Seeing Doujin Club agree, Owen nodded.
Then he turned around and grabbed the collar of Hua Zhaofeng, who was shrinking his head, like a chicken.
While dragging him towards the inspection desk, he also shouted,
"Track and Field Club, gather!!"
Over there, the Cooper sisters, who had been waiting for a long time with their hands folded, squinted their eyes and looked at the extremely disgusting Spencer.
Obviously, a war is inevitable.
"One, Doujin Club; two, Track and Field Club!"
"Remember, the first leg is not allowed to change lanes, and the runners in the second leg can only free lane after passing the lane line!"
"The baton must be held in hand at all times until the end of the game! Anyone who drops the baton must pick it up by himself without affecting the opponent!"
"No false start! No false start! No false start! Once you start falsely, you will lose immediately!"
At this moment, the first runners, Jiang Yun and Hua Zhaofeng, both came to the starting block, holding a black baton and preparing to start.
Jiang Yun took a deep breath and leaned down.
The second one, Hua Zhaofeng, turned around and glanced at Owen anxiously.
As soon as he felt the look in his eyes, Owen immediately sighed with hatred.
The referee sat next to the starting line, held the stopwatch, and then gave the starter a look.
The starter standing on the side of the track nodded, took a step forward, and raised the starting gun high with his right hand.
"Everyone is in position and ready."
Everyone's eyes were focused on the starting gun, and Jiang Yun also took a deep breath and concentrated to the top.
The whole place fell silent, and even his breathing slowed down a lot, as if he was afraid that his breathing would disturb the sound of the starting gun.
"Bang!!"
Then, the sound of the starting gun was like a thunder that cut through the silence, instantly urging two members on different tracks to rush out.
Hua Zhaofeng gritted his teeth and raised his head and sprinted. His movements were not up to standard, but the explosive power generated by men's innate physical strength still allowed him to take the lead in the first 100 meters.
But soon, the shortcomings of his never exercising and being injured became apparent.
"Haha. Ha."
He had just gone through the first corner with all his strength, but by the time he reached the straight, he was already tired and began to breathe out of breath.
"Jiang Yun! Come on! Come on!!"
Spencer stood on the green grass with his hands in the shape of trumpets, constantly cheering for Jiang Yun.
Hearing this, Jiang Yun gritted his teeth, not slowing down at all, catching up little by little with Hua Zhaofeng's first-mover advantage.
"The second best player, please get on the track!"
The referee's voice immediately came from behind, causing Spencer to quickly look at Yan Huan behind him.
Yan Huan has already warmed up, and the muscles on his body have become more solid with the warm-up, and are full of power that urgently needs to be released.
He glanced back at Spencer, smiled slightly, and then walked onto the runway.
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Owen also twisted his neck, walked slowly to his side, and waited for the arrival of the baton.
But Jiang Yun and Hua Zhaofeng, one is an average girl and the other is a boy who has never exercised and has been injured, so they run very slowly.
I had just run 100 meters at this moment, and the time it took to finish the remaining 300 meters seemed so long that I wanted to take a nap.
Everyone's attention is all on the remaining three sticks, especially the focus of the second stick Yan Huan and Owen.
The same goes for the two players.
"Yan Huan, isn't this the first time we have competed?"
At this moment, next to Yan Huan, Owen looked forward, but suddenly spoke.
Yan Huan glanced at him and nodded,
"Yeah, but this time it's not as elegant as the last Student Council election."
". Actually, from that time when I lost to you to now, I have never been able to figure out why you could win."
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"Just like today, I still can't figure out what the point of doing this is."
Owen glanced at Spencer standing on the green grass, then looked at Yan Huan,
"I don't believe that a disgusting trash like her who only causes trouble to others has never caused you any trouble. I also don't believe that you did it because you were worried about the Golden Lion Group behind her."
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"Then why?"
Yan Huan raised his eyes and said to Owen,
"Because, she did nothing wrong this time."
"Is it right or wrong?"
Owen was slightly startled, then nodded and said,
"My father once said that there is never anything right or wrong in this world, only winning and losing. I deeply believe this statement."
Owen looked blankly, and in the next second, he also violently tore off his sportswear.
"Wow~"
Just like Yan Huan, his extremely strong muscles are exposed.
In the surrounding stands, there were also exclamations of surprise.
"Wow, Owen took it off too!"
"Real men 1V1!!"
"Hey, if they both chase me at the same time."
On the stage, all the girls who raised their mobile phones turned into bloodthirsty spectators, looking very excited.
But Owen just lightly threw his clothes outside the runway, looked at Yumiko who covered his mouth and looked at him, and said,
"Everyone is hoping that Spencer will hurry up and get out. I also have a reason to win.
"Both of these points, in my opinion, are more important than right and wrong."
Saying that, Owen looked at Yan Huan, Yang Yang smiled,
"Then let's see whether the idea you insist on alone is correct, or whether the idea insisted on by me and everyone is correct.
"Let's compete again just like we did in the Student Council election before?
"Win or lose determines right and wrong!"
Yan Huan didn't say anything more, just turned his head to look ahead and said lightly,
"Come."
As Jiang Yun and Hua Zhaofeng ran through the second corner and reached the last 100 meters, their bodies reached the limit at the same time.
A large amount of lactic acid accumulates in the muscles, pushing the heart and lung functions to the limit, causing unimaginable pain to the runners.
The fact that I can still run at this moment all depends on the ray of will hanging in my mind.
But in any case, this also means that the most critical second shot in the entire game is about to come.
In the stands, many people had already left their seats and ran towards the bottom, so that they could watch the game below from the nearest place.
"Their speeds are almost the same. President Yan and President Owen will start running at about the same time!"
"No, Hua Zhaofeng and Jiang Yun are running at the same speed. Isn't it a bit embarrassing?"
"Isn't he the manager of Track and Field Club?"
Hitomi Sakuramiya pinched the skirt, Ye Shiyu also stood up, and even Bai Yi, who was preparing to perform, heard the news and ran out from the backstage.
Their eyes were all fixed on Yan Huan and Owen at the starting line.
"Tap tap. tap."
"Haha. President, pick up."
"President, oh haha."
As the footsteps and gasps behind them got closer, Yan Huan and Owen turned their heads at the same time.
Immediately, he once again started running forward while reaching out to take the baton.
"Pah!"
The baton was passed to the hands of the two teenagers almost at the same time.
"Owen, come on, I believe in you!"
"Yan Huan, come on!!"
On the green lawn at the side, on the outside of the track, watching the crucial competition about to begin, the girl could no longer hold back.
Spencer and Yumiko shouted to the boy over there almost in unison.
The second baton no longer has a starting gun as a reminder to start the battle.
As a result, the clear voices of these two girls replaced the starting gun, completely stimulating the passion of Yan Huan and Owen.
"Come on, Yan Huan, rush with me!!"
"!!"
Owen and Yan Huan's eyes shrank slightly, their whole bodies were lifted slightly, and their running posture suddenly accelerated along the tangent of the curve, flying out like two arrows on a string.
"Whoosh!!"
"It's started, it's started!!"
"No. So fast?!"
"So fast!"
Like pebbles tossed in the water, huge waves of shouts and shouts erupted from the stands near where the two went.
The waving hands and shouts from the stands followed them all the way into the first 100-meter corner.
"Come on! President! Come on! President!!"
"Come on! Owen! Come on! Owen!!"
Outside the first corner, it happens to be the direction backstage where Bai Yi is preparing to sing.
At this moment, she also heard the noise coming from outside. She didn't even prepare to sing. She just leaned against the door and looked straight at Yan Huan outside.
Seeing the two teenagers rushing into the curve side by side, she pursed her lips and shouted the same,
"Yan Huan, you. You have to work harder!!"
Hearing Bai Yi's call, Yan Huan was slightly startled.
Looking at her twinkling starry eyes from the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but think of her dazzling appearance on the stage that day.
At that time, he was the one who helped her get on stage and help her fulfill her dream of singing.
But, was I sincere at that time?
No.
Even her identity as a fan was just fake. I just discovered that she was suppressed by her mother, so in order to deal with Modifier, I put on a mask and chose this strategy.
But at this moment, why is she so sincerely cheering for her?
"Haha."
After passing the first corner, Owen, who was in lane two, was finally free to grab the lane.
Taking advantage of Yan Huan's brief daze, he gritted his teeth and suddenly speeded up to dodge, squeezing into the inner passage from the outer passage.
At the same time, his position also changed from side by side to beyond, and came to the front of Yan Huan.
"More than the president! President Owen has accelerated!"
"Hiss, President Owen is a straight superman! Is the distance getting farther and farther?"
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"Xiao Huan!"
At this moment, at the edge of the first straight, Ye Shiyu's apparently faint voice was so clear, falling into Yan Huan's ears like a feather.
In Yan Huan's peripheral vision, Ye Shiyu had already stood up and looked at herself like that.
On the side, Ye Lan also made a trumpet shape with his hands, smiling and shouting to himself continuously.
Ye Shiyu.
He is truly a master of terrifying hypnosis, making himself afraid of him.
He couldn't help but think of that night at the station, when he pretended to be a perfect younger brother and made her change her mind, but from that day on, he was targeted by her.
I did that at that time, but since then, I have been staying away from and avoiding her as much as possible because of boredom and fear.
"Huhu. Huh."
"The president was not thrown away and followed President Owen!!
"The distance is still getting closer, but we are about to reach the corner! This is not a good opportunity for Superman, so we can only prepare for the move.
"But, the last half of the journey was very hard!
"Come on, President!"
Beside the bend, Yatsuhashi Ki controlled the drone, following Yan Huan and Owen one after another, as fast as two gusts of wind.
Among the surrounding speakers, You Anlina's commentary voice was clear and emotional, which made the atmosphere of this game even more exciting.
"Huhu. Huh."
Until I saw Yatsuhashi Ki who had her bangs cut short, You Anlina who was bursting with brilliance, and Aishili who was looking at herself on the stage with a quiet smile.
In my heart, I was still eager to run for Student Council president with Yatsuhashi Ki in my prime, bright clothes and angry horses.
"It's the last 100 meters! Come on! At this time, it's all about willpower!"
"President! President! President!!"
"Owen! Owen! Owen!!"
In the stands, all the people holding mobile phones started running together with the two people who squeezed into the straight at the end, no matter how hard the Disciplinary Committee members tried to stop them, they couldn't stop them.
The sound, the raised shaking hands, and the eyes were like ocean waves pushing against each other. The two people, whose muscles were sore at the same time, roared and burned the last strength with their will.
Dash!
Dash!
Sprint!!
"President! Come on!!"
In the stands, Hitomi Sakuramiya, who was originally sitting reservedly, could no longer sit still when he saw Yan Huan gritting his teeth and rushing into the last 100 meters.
She stood up, took a deep breath, and shouted "Come on" with all the energy stored in her delicate body.
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Sakuramiya
Until this moment, hearing Hitomi Sakuramiya's voice makes Yan Huan's heart beat slightly faster.
It was only at this moment that he suddenly realized it.
Are you really just disappointed and angry because Hitomi Sakuramiya spied on you and because she is the host of Modifier?
He is just angry, why should she escape, why should she cheat?
Why can't he tell me her true feelings?
"Yan Huan. Come on, come on!!"
At this moment, at the end of the runway, the sky-blue eyes of Spencer, who was already standing on the runway, suddenly fell into his heart.
He raised his eyes and looked directly at Spencer.
Just like that night, her clear sky-blue eyes followed the light of the fireworks and fell straight into her heart.
Yes
If I blame Sakuramiya myself in this way, why am I not always avoiding it and never asking myself about it?
Modifier.
Modifier.
Ha.
Yan Huan gritted his teeth, and the next second, his whole muscles tightened.
He roared and pulled hard, as if breaking the shackles that had been entangled in his limbs.
"It's speeding up again! The president is speeding up again!!"
"You still have strength? Why?!"
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Yan Huan's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and the terrifying power bursting out from his whole body caused the swing frequency of his limbs to visibly throw away Owen.
The second-level Owen gritted his teeth and rushed forward, but he seemed to be bitten tightly by Yan Huan behind him.
The distance between them is getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer
"Ahhhhhhh!"
He also roared with all his strength, unleashing his full potential.
Sister Cooper took a deep breath and made the standard baton-taking action.
Spencer turned around nervously and stretched out his hand to Yan Huan.
When Spencer stretched out his hand towards him, Yan Huan's speed had reached the limit.
Amidst the shouts of all the people, in the surprised eyes of Owen, at that moment when everyone on the side clenched their fists and held their breath waiting for the result.
Along the way, to the left of Owen, Yan Huan's baton took the lead in breaking through Owen's position.
Then, his head tilted slightly forward, and then his entire body
Be.
Overtaken!!
"The president has surpassed Owen! It's the last 50 meters!!"
"It's too late! Owen! Owen Come on!"
"President!!"
Yan Huan gritted his teeth and sprinted desperately, but no matter how hard Owen behind him tried to catch up, the lactic acid accumulated in his body made it impossible for him to speed up any more.
So, he could only look at Yan Huan, Yan Huan who broke free from the shackles of Modifier, and Yan Huan who broke free from the shackles of President Student Council
Go straight to Spencer.
Then, while listening to him hand out the baton, he yelled to Spencer with all his strength,
"Spencer!!"
"Crack!!"
The baton suddenly fell into Spencer's hand. Under Yan Huan's trusting eyes, she gritted her teeth and turned around and rushed out, leaving Sister Cooper who was still waiting beside her slightly stunned.
"Haha. Ha."
It wasn't until several seconds later that Owen reached the finish line and also passed the baton to the third baton.
"Pah!"
"Ahhh!"
Sister Cooper also turned around and rushed out, chasing Spencer's already running away figure.
Yan Huan and Owen, who tried their best to run 400 meters, both collapsed on the green ground beside them.
Sitting down at this moment is not good for the body, but the two of them really didn't have any strength at all.
"How fast did they run? It took more than 40 seconds, holy shit!"
"Still human?"
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Yan Huan knelt on the ground, wiped the sweat from his face, then raised his head, his eyes still closely following Spencer who ran out.
On the side, Yumiko also immediately ran to Owen who was lying on the ground, and said with concern,
"Get up first, don't lie down."
"Haha. Ha."
But Owen's eyes were blank, and he waved his hand weakly towards Yumiko.
Then, he looked at the back of Yan Huan who was half-kneeling on the ground and looking into the distance.
Looking at his back, Owen seemed to have returned to the day of the Student Council election.
At that time, when I was defeated, I seemed to see the same scene.
Ah.
After looking weakly at Yan Huan's back for a long time, Owen finally closed his eyes in relief.
Then, he buried his head in Yumiko's arms and murmured regretfully,
"Yumiko, I lost to Yan Huan again. I'm sorry."
"Is there anything I'm sorry for? It's just a game, isn't it? You've tried your best, and so has President Yan."
She didn't know that Owen won the competition in order to propose to her under the spotlight, so Yumiko smiled without any hesitation.
Immediately, she hugged his head tightly and comforted him so softly.
"Xu~~"
"Track and Field Club, come on! Track and Field Club, come on!!"
"More than Spencer! More than that bastard!!"
If we say, because of Yan Huan's reputation, everyone will still cheer for him when he challenges Owen 1V1.
Then when it came to Spencer, all that was left was contempt for her and wanted her to get out of here quickly.
Because she was the first starter, when she entered the corner first, everyone in the stands nearby was booing.
On the other hand, Track and Field Club's Cooper had just started to catch up, and there were all encouragements and cheers from the stage.
The jeers and insults were like the chirping of the birds in the castle high up in the sky.
"Woo"
She gritted her teeth, trying to get rid of the ridicule and ridicule that had been with her since childhood.
She understands it all, because she has no hair, because she is a fool, because she can't do anything well and can only rely on her mother.
That's why you're hated, that's why you're bullied.
Thinking like this, she felt fear again and wanted to get rid of everything that was like a nightmare.
"Woo"
She speeded up again, but threw away the Cooper sisters behind her and all the noise around her.
But seeing this scene, Jiang Yun and Yan Huan, who was half kneeling on the ground, had serious expressions.
If Spencer is running 400 meters, sprinting with all her strength is no problem, but she has to run 800 meters continuously.
After the first lap, surpassing the opponent by more than ten seconds is very impressive, but what about the second lap?
You have run out of energy, but there is still Sister Cooper in her prime on the second lap.
"Spencer classmate! Run slower! Pace! Pace!!"
Jiang Yun shouted anxiously, but at this moment Spencer was far across the track and field, and there were spectators in the surrounding stands speaking, so how could she hear her?
"Huhu."
Just when Spencer rushed to finish the journey and Jiang Yun was so anxious that he was at a loss, the voice of You Anlina suddenly came from the surrounding speakers.
"Hey, Spencer classmate is sprinting like this, but what should we do in the fourth leg? We should run slower! Pace is very important."
"!!"
Listening to You Anlina's reminder to turn on the speaker, Yan Huan silently glanced in the direction of Media Room and gave her a thumbs up.
You Anlina held the microphone and smiled.
After hearing You Anlina's reminder, Spencer finally realized that he had to slow down.
As the pace slowed down a little, she entered the second corner smoothly and could already see the finish line of the first lap.
So, I also saw Yan Huan getting up a little bit.
However, if he was born a little pig and it was normal for him to be bullied and hated, then why would he stand up?
Why would he believe in himself who keeps screwing up everything?
Why does he believe he can win?
With this in mind, Spencer tightened the baton and gradually reached the last 100 meters.
As Spencer slowed down, sister Cooper behind her, who could sprint with all her strength without restraint, quickly caught up.
"Tap tap. tap."
Behind her, after Cooper passed the last corner, her speed suddenly increased to another level.
She is a late-range acceleration type, and her endurance is very good. She can actually produce qualitative changes in speed in the later stages.
Originally, I slowed down my pace and felt the sudden acceleration of my pace like raindrops behind me, so I subconsciously changed my pace, not wanting to be overtaken by others.
But at this moment, the pace suddenly changed again, and still in a state of confusion, Spencer stumbled and fell heavily on the 100-meter track.
"Boom!!"
"Hiss"
After sliding for a distance on the runway, Spencer's little face wrinkled up in pain and he took a deep breath.
"Spencer classmate!"
"Spencer classmate fell down and dropped the baton on the ground. Can you still stand up?!"
The voices of Jiang Yun and You Anlina came at the same time, and Yan Huan also frowned slightly.
There was silence in the surrounding stands, and other than a vague sense of ridicule, the others didn't even react at all.
Feeling the pain coming from his body, Spencer gritted his teeth and punched the ground hard.
"Bang!"
"!!"
That punch directly caused a trace of blood on her originally white palm. When she lowered her head, she saw wounds on her knees.
The feeling of pain stimulated a surge of adrenaline, and the next second, she stood up without stopping, picked up the baton that had fallen to the ground, and rushed forward.
"Sister, come on!"
Because of the sudden fall, Sister Cooper and Spencer suddenly opened a large distance.
She gasped and handed the last stick into her sister's hand, and then, her full-strength sister rushed straight forward again.
"Spencer classmate, come on!"
Jiang Yun waved and shouted at Spencer who came running, but how could her weak voice be the opponent of everyone else in the audience?
"Cooper Cooper Cooper Cooper!"
As a result, her flag-waving shouts were buried at the bottom of her voice.
Yan Huan Just looked at the girl like a small boat struggling to float on the ocean, struck by disgust and rejection.
Then, as if he couldn't bear it anymore, he moved his legs that had not yet recovered and followed her step by step.
At the same time, his eyes narrowed and he spoke his heart out loud and from the bottom of his heart,
"Spencer, run!!!"
Yan Huan The sound that sounded alone on the sidelines was like the fireworks bursting out in the night sky that night.
The warm and bright fireworks penetrated the depth and coldness of the night, illuminating her eyes and face.
Her sky-blue eyes gradually became as bright as flames, and her blond hair also shone so brightly under the sunlight.
I want
I want to win!
Even just once.
Even just once.
I don't want to screw everything up, I don't want to be like before.
Just win once!!
Once!!
A tear fell from the corner of her eye along with her determination. What was replaced in her eyes at this moment was the blood-like red dyed through the plastic runway.
"Ahhhhhhh!!"
She ran like crazy and ran for her life, leaving Sister Cooper, who had just entered the last 100 meters straight, slightly stunned.
Unlike her sister, who is a competitor in the second half of the race, she speeds up in the first half of the race, and she gets on acid very quickly in the second half of the race.
At this moment, her body was already exhausted, but behind her, the demon-like roar of Spencer penetrated her eardrums, causing her to turn her head involuntarily.
Then he saw the ferocious-looking Spencer running like crazy from the runway behind him.
"Hiss!"
Cooper was startled by Spencer's terrifying red-eyed look, his steps trembled slightly, and his feet suddenly felt extremely stiff.
Her figure swayed slightly, but her qualities as an athlete did not make her fall.
She also gritted her teeth, and with the surge of adrenaline, she actually exceeded her previous abilities and picked up speed again.
Seeing this scene, everyone at Owen and Track and Field Club were stunned.
"Speed up again!"
"Although the distance is getting closer, there are still 10 meters between them!"
"In this way, Cooper will reach the finish line and win before Spencer catches up. He is going to win!"
Sister Cooper lowered her head and rushed forward, trying to prolong the time for Spencer to catch up.
In this way, as long as you reach the finish line first, you win!
"Track and Field Club! Track and Field Club! Track and Field Club!"
"Down with Spencer! Down with Spencer! Down with Spencer!"
Seven meters, six meters, five meters, four meters, three meters
It's almost time to reach the end!
At this moment, the red-eyed Spencer suddenly exerted force on both feet, and his whole center of gravity instantly fell, and he threw forward!
"!!"
Everyone, everyone present had their eyes widened.
Because in the next second, Spencer jumped out desperately.
Just like the golden bomb pig that was mounted on a slingshot and launched itself, using its body as a bomb, it rushed into the sky.
"Hmm! Hmm!!"
The golden bomb pig's eyes were red, staring intently at the castle in the sky where countless beautiful birds lived.
Then, in the next second, she was emitting a light that was about to explode, and her whole body was smashed into it!
"Boom!!"
A huge explosion came from the castle where the birds lived, and countless beautiful feathers were blown to black, along with their pride and nobility.
All turned into powder.
Right now, reality.
Cooper, who had already reached the finish line, had a look of joy on her face, but in the next second, on her left side, the baton of Spencer, who had saved Spencer, had already surpassed her body.
Then, there was her whole person.
Just before she reached the finish line, Spencer threw herself out and finally reached the finish line before her.
Cooper's eyes narrowed slightly, and he watched helplessly as Spencer fell heavily to the ground.
"Boom!!"
Spencer gritted his teeth and rolled on the ground several times.
The exposed white skin on her body was scratched with wounds by the rough plastic track, but she still couldn't stop the inertia, causing her to slide out for a long distance.
"You"
Cooper looked in disbelief at Spencer, who was lying on the ground with wounds all over his body and gasping for air in pain, his head lowered.
The hand holding the baton tightly was still raised tremblingly.
Everyone in the surrounding stands held their breath in disbelief and looked at Spencer who raised the baton high.
The referee on the side was stunned. It was not until several seconds later that he turned on the microphone and murmured,
"This Doujin Club is the finish line that Spencer of Doujin Club crossed first!"
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However, the strange thing is that after the results were read out, the entire venue was still completely silent.
In the stands, no one expressed joy or cheers, they just looked down quietly.