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There are only two laps left in the game.

Currently, the first and second are two sports students, one of whom is specialized in track and field practice.

Meng Zhi rushed to third place, which caused many girls to scream for a while.

"So handsome! I want to fan him!"

"Ahhhh he seemed to smile at me!"

"Come on Meng Zhi! Meng Zhi Chong! The first one belongs to you!"

“…”

The two sports students in the front were all green, so they were obviously ahead!

Isn’t it worthy to shout for good luck if you are ugly?!

Meng Zhi was thinking quickly in his mind that it would be too difficult for him to win the championship. He just needs to keep the third place now and work hard to get the second place. The people behind him should not be very competitive... Fuck me?

Why is No. 308 chasing him so tightly?

No. 308 is Lu Xingye's number.

In fact, it is not appropriate to chase. Mr. Lu didn't run seriously at all. It's just that his opponent is so terrible that he just ran away here...

But for Meng Zhi, Lu Xingye's appearance is a huge crisis!

If he surpasses him on the 308th and he can't even get the top three, how can he attract other people's attention?!

Only the top three can get on the podium!

He hoped that Lu Xingye was exhausted, but when he saw the last round, he had already started sweating and began to pant. No. 308 still looked like he was walking in the garden...

Is this physical strength too fucking perverted?!

A strange thing flashed through Meng Zhifeng's eyes.

If...if...if something unexpected happens on No. 308 and the competition cannot continue...

He slowed down slightly, and gradually, the distance between the two was closer.

Taking advantage of the turn, Meng Zhi pretended to stagger, his figure was impartial and just tripped Lu Xingye.

Suddenly sounds came from all around.

Meng Zhi stood firm with his good balance ability, and was secretly happy that he thought Lu Xingye had fallen, so he turned his head to see...

Huh?

Where is the person??

The sound of footsteps sounded in his ears, and he turned his neck suddenly and found that Lu Xingye was still running.

Meng Zhi only felt that it was bolt from the blue, why was this happening? Did he not succeed?

He was a little panicked for a moment and hurriedly chased forward, but heard the rustling sneering sounds around him.

"Hahahaha, all the shoes have been run away, this is too embarrassing..."

The left foot felt wrong. He looked down and realized that he had lost one of his shoes!

Could it be that Lu Xingye just stepped on...

Meng Zhi's face turned blue and white, and it was as vivid as a color palette.

Seeing Lu Xingye's figure getting farther and farther away, it would be too late to pick up shoes now.

Meng Zhi gritted his teeth and had to run forward with bare feet.

All the cheers and cheers fell into his ears as if they were ridiculous.

...

The last lap and a half.

Class S, the thin sports committee member looked unbelievable, "Wow... it's third... it's third!!"

No one reported the last sports meeting, so he had to make up the numbers by himself, and the last lap was almost finished.

I didn’t expect Lu Xingye to be so powerful!

Lu Xingye still looked calm, his face was neither blushing nor breathing.

The first two sports students were facing a great enemy and started sprinting ahead of schedule.

Lu Xingye didn't plan to get a ranking, and it was the most difficult to run and sprint, so maybe his hairstyle was going to be messy.

Men can lose, but their hairstyles cannot be handsome :)

But when passing by the broadcasting station, Ji Mixi suddenly raised a piece of paper with five big words "Come on Lu Xingye" written on it, and a Xiaoxin was drawn on it.

The little girl used her power for personal gain. Although no one wrote a cheering manuscript for Lu Xingye, she shouted to the microphone: "Lu Xingye, come on!"

Lu Xingye began to feel trance again.

Damn, who can withstand this...
Chapter completed!