Chapter 970 Participating in Men's 3000

The phone that had been vibrating for a long time suddenly stopped.

The person on the other side never got through to the phone, and seemed to have given up.

Jiang Zhuo's deep black eyes stared at the door, and the air became thinner in an instant.

...

"Bro, are you back?"

With a towel on his head, Li Qinian kept wiping his hair with his hands up, and was walking out of the bathroom.

"Why have I been here for so long, the takeaway is cold."

She put a wet towel on the back of the table and chair, and caught a glimpse of Jiang Wang who was silent, she was stunned?

"What happened?"

"No."

Jiang Wang put it on the table.

"The original takeaway was cold, so I bought two more."

Li Qinian opened the takeaway box with her hands, and only pointed the back of her head at him, making it hard to see her expression:

"No wonder it's been so long."

"Ok."

Jiang Wang said very little today.

Li Qinian's eyes flickered slightly, but the movement of unpacking the takeout was not slow at all, and no one could see the slightest flaw.

"Sit down and eat."

Even if she didn't turn her head, she could still feel the burning eyes from behind, and the uneasiness in her heart grew bigger and bigger.

"it is good."

...

The afternoon sports meeting is still going on.

Li Qinian was happy with the absence of competition events, but the constant pain in her lower abdomen made her look a little ugly.

But Jiang Zhu was called over by his instructor in the afternoon, and he hasn't come back yet.

"Brother Seven, rescue the world!"

Lu Li ran all the way from the playground to the stands area, panting heavily, and finally stopped in front of her.

"What's the matter, running so fast?"

Li Qinian could even feel the hot wind brought by him while running.

"That idiot Li Lang sprained his foot during the warm-up run. Now it's healed. The men's 3,000-meter race is about to start. Our class will die before we win!"

Li Qinian: "Are your feet okay?"

"Take him to the infirmary. The doctor said that his foot is fine, it's just a slight sprain, and he can recover after a week of rest. It's just that he won't be able to exercise strenuously in a short time..."

Lu Li looked at Li Qinian expectantly.

"Brother Seven, I can only rely on you for long-distance running. You know that I am exhausted when I run 1,500 meters. If I run 3,000 meters for men, I must be the bottom one. With this result, I might as well not participate!"

The first time the accident happened, he really wanted to be the top, but he knew his physical condition best. If he really wanted to compete, he would only be a hindrance to the class.

Li Qinian: "How long does the game start?"

Lu Li scratched his hair irritably, and said:

"Athletes are already waiting. If it's normal, it's okay to have fewer people, but the total score of our class is stuck in second place, only 1 point away from the first place..."

Each sport has a corresponding ranking points, the top three have the highest points, and finally the school will select the "honor class" based on the accumulated points.

The results of the Astronomy Academy's competitions have always been poor, until Li Qinian won three championships in a row, and he also won two runner-ups, which added a lot of points to the academy.

Li Lang usually has the habit of long-distance running, and has participated in several marathons. Everyone felt that the afternoon race was stable, but they didn't expect that the first place in hand would fly like this!

No need for him to say more, Li Qinian also understands the importance of the matter.

His eyes fell on the students who were in a state of desperation and gradually losing motivation. Against everyone's expected eyes, Li Qinian pursed his thin lips tightly:

"Then let me try."

She can only try her best.