Chapter 301 Running so Handsome

The Star Division on the 23rd, with red flags waving, gongs and drums roaring, firecrackers blasting, and a sea of ​​people, it was quite spectacular.

Nowadays, it all depends on whether the school takes the sports meeting seriously. Some schools can turn the sports meeting into a large-scale event, while others can only organize it as a game for two or three little chickens to jump rope.

The Xingshi School Sports Meet is about to be a grand event.

Although there are many girls, the organization, prizes, and publicity are strong, and everyone's enthusiasm for participation is not low.

The ornamental value is not low either.

There are a large group of orioles and swallows, and they are so delicate that they are a landscape wherever they are placed.

And not only girls from our school participated, but there were also many girls from other schools in the audience - young nurses from the health school and young media models.

The male-to-female ratio of Star Masters is very dismal, but the absolute number is there, and they are the well-deserved leaders of the three schools of Xingsha.

What to carry?

Carrying the flag.

There are more than 3,000 boys in the whole school. Just by the number, is that enough?

There are more male students in one department than there are in the entire media school. The situation in the medical school is even worse. Most of the males are soaked in formaldehyde, and it's hard to find a few alive.

So if you want to see little brother, you can only come to Xingshi.

If you want to find a boyfriend, you can only compete with the ladies of Star Master.

The school sports meeting is a particularly good occasion to detect the enemy's situation.

…

The speech by the school leader was unexpectedly not lengthy. As soon as the opening ceremony began, the atmosphere quickly reached a climax.

The first performance phalanx to appear was the school dance club.

The boys in Class 1 were quickly immersed in the atmosphere, shouting and jumping left and right.

Youth is generally like this, and it can never be separated from hormones and rebellion.

Wang Yan didn't have time to release his hormones. The ace young master was being surrounded by the instructor, Lou Lou, Jiaozi, Dashuai, Tiantian, Chuanwa and others, doing psychological construction.

"Don't panic, just listen to the whistle and run away, don't rush to take pictures, you'll be fine!"

"Yes, my king, win two games directly, don't go to overtime!"

"Sweep, sweep, brother, fly!"

"Pay attention, pay attention! You don't have to show your full strength in the first game. The top two in the group can qualify! Let's fight in the second game!"

"Brother, the 100 meters has the highest weight. You will be the first in the first class to drive and give everyone a good start!"

The students were all so nervous, as if it was Ruyu who was about to take the stage.

Wang Yan himself is very calm. He has experienced so many strong winds and waves, but running a hundred meters is nothing.

I thought so, but when I stood in front of the starting line, my heart began to beat wildly, my feet felt weak, and I felt like I was floating when I stepped on the ground.

For the spicy shredded chicken, Brother Qianqian’s expression didn’t change. It was really the first time for him to compete!

Nervousness, excitement, excitement, all kinds of emotions mixed together to form a very amazing experience.

Thief Jill stimulates.

As long as a boy dares to stand on the field, there is nothing he doesn't want to win.

Wang Yan is no exception.

Spend money to make life more comfortable, and the more you spend, the easier it will be.

The competition is to prove that I am stronger than the men present. I am the lion and you are the sheep.

It is a desire to conquer that comes from the nature of blood. Conquering the arena, conquering the opponents, conquering the audience... is more satisfying than anything else.

Wang Yan's competitive spirit was ignited by the cheers outside the stadium, burning brightly, and he couldn't wait to start the road of conquest.

Squat down and check the shoelaces carefully again.

Get up and jump around to relax your tight muscles.

Squat down again, press your hands on the ground, take a deep breath, empty your mind, and look at the finish line.

"preparation……"

The referee issued the preparation order. Wang Yan hunched over and stepped on the running gear, holding his breath.

"boom!"

As soon as the starting gun fired, Wang Yan relied on the reflexes brought by his 79 points of agility to rush out like an arrow.

As a result, he didn't take two steps and the referee blew the whistle.

Damn, someone jumped the gun!

Young Master Wang shook his head depressedly and went back to stand still.

The guy on track No. 4 next door scratched the back of his head in embarrassment and blushed.

There was actually no ridicule outside the court, and many people were cheering.

The overall atmosphere is pretty good.

After all this, Mr. Wang finally got used to the tension on the field and relaxed a little.

The second time the order was given, no one jumped the gun again.

Wang Yan is still the fastest.

As a great sprinter, Gong Baiyu's technical level is quite good. Wang Yan learned a lot from just a few mornings of training together.

The lead at the start was maintained all the way to the finish line.

Wang Yan looked very relaxed after winning the first place in Group B in the preliminaries.

Everyone cheered and came forward, surrounding the young master in the middle.

"How is it? How is your condition?"

"Very good." Wang Yan smiled proudly, "I overestimated them."

Galloping and sprinting on the field, Mr. Wang once again awakened the energy in his heart. His whole body was filled with a kind of passion unique to young people, and he was unruly.

At this moment, a burst of slogans came from behind at the right time.

"Young Master Wang, I am the most handsome star master! I am invincible and I will win the first place!"

"Obasalanghei!"

"Brother Wang, I love you and I want to give you a baby!"

As soon as the heart-rending shouts came, Mr. Wang immediately lost his strength and almost fell to his knees because of his weak legs.

He turned around with a look of disbelief on his face... Damn it!

Ruyu was standing at the front of the cheerleading team, waving ribbons and cheering heartily.

Ya was wearing a double ponytail wig and a cheerleading miniskirt, and her cheers were so heart-rending that a quarter of the stadium fell into silence, and there were stunned emojis everywhere.

How powerful can one shout be?

Wang Yan gasped and immediately squeezed in the opposite direction.

"Brothers, retreat!"

Everyone's scalp was numb, they wanted to laugh but were afraid to laugh, and their expressions were all distorted.

"Damn it, who got you this set of clothes?"

I didn’t let him call me by my name!

Wang Yan's face was full of pain and he didn't dare to look back.

Tiantian was particularly excited and made a rare joke on Wang Yan: "Squad leader, how do you feel? We have designed a lot of confessions for you, hehe!"

Young Master Wang only had one thought in his mind: This child is terrifying and must not be kept!

Looking from a distance, Ruyu is still jumping hard, and it seems that she wants to fly over?

Damn it!

Everyone was confused, and Chuanwa asked curiously: "How to fix it?"

Sichuan baby, you are a baby from Sichuan, not a baby from Northeast China!

However, Young Master Wang had no intention of worrying about that. Looking at the bouncing Ruyu in the distance, Yun Danfengqing made a killing move.

"Don't you think the color of the thighs is a bit eye-catching? It doesn't match the white stockings..."

"Fuck! It's so high!"

The squirrel thief was excited and turned around to run away: "I have a razor blade, I'll get it!"

But Wang Yan grabbed him: "The blade is free? Get a piece of tape!"

I go!

Everyone shuddered, feeling a heartbreaking pain.

That kind of pain is called big brother being jealous of you for being too coquettish~

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After the 100-meter preliminaries, there were only about 20 contestants left out of hundreds.

Next, the second preliminaries are divided into three groups ABC. There is no competition for ranking, only time.

The top eight will advance to the 100-meter final the day after tomorrow. There will be no semi-finals.

There is a one-hour break between the two preliminaries, and the 200m and high jump and long jump preliminary rounds are held at the same time.

At 200 meters, the first class was in a state of strategic abandonment, so everyone rushed over to cheer for Squirrel and Boping.

The two brothers are equally thin. The tall one jumps high and the short one jumps long.

The high jump competition for non-athletic college students is a disaster.

Back jump?

Leaping?

NO!

Only freestyle!

After two crossbars were broken, the squirrel finally appeared.

I saw him pointing his index finger to the sky, raising his head high, his expression was so arrogant.

Take a deep breath, take the first three steps slowly...and then accelerate!

Paji.

The third root.

A group of buddies covered their faces and quietly retreated.

Another free item, go see Bo Ping...

Boping is a good guy. He seems to be floating far away, but in fact he is floating far away and successfully qualified for the semi-finals.

Very good, I got 1 point!

Everyone celebrated for a while and returned to the track and field. Wang Yan's second 100-meter preliminaries were about to begin.

Not competing with anyone means competing with everyone at the same time.

In racing, there is no room for error.

When Young Master Wang squatted down, he felt extremely stressed and extremely excited at the same time.

With only more than 20 contestants left, it is already considered a duel between experts, and the 100 meters is the most exciting event, so it attracts a lot of attention.

There are 8 runways, Wang Yan is on the outermost one, and the audience can see it very clearly.

And such a scene happened in many places at the same time.

Relatively speaking, the girl from the media is the most reserved, the girl from the star teacher is the most enthusiastic, and the little nurse from the health school is the most... huh huh!

Don't be afraid to speak out. Most of the girls who come to the sports games come to see the meat. It's reasonable to like whoever has good-looking meat.

And Young Master Wang's figure is really better-looking than his face.

Even He Miaomiao thinks it looks good.

Little A and Little B cows are 80% united around Miss He, and they are determined to lick the dog and remain unwavering.

Cows are the most nymphomaniac: "Young Master Wang is so handsome! Look at that profile, I'm dead, I'm dead, I'm going to die!"

80 points is the most snobbish: "If you have money, looks, and masculinity, why are there such perfect second-generation people in the world? Male gods!"

Little A shouted loudly: "Young Master Wang is such a scumbag, calm down!"

Little B glanced at me in vain: "That's not what you said when you came back from shopping the day before yesterday. Have you forgotten how you praised others?"

He Miaomiao curled her lips in disdain: "What kind of male god is Wang Yan? You guys have such low vision! Please calm down and don't embarrass me!"

Everyone was frightened and thought: Given Miss He's rank, she must have come into contact with many of the most favored people in the world, right?

No wonder the resistance is so strong!

They looked at each other and restrained themselves a little.

Well, it can't be too embarrassing, we represent Miss He's reputation!

The starting gun sounded, and Wang Yan was the first to rush out.

Among all the contestants, Mr. Wang was not the tallest, but his leg length ratio was so superior that when he swung those two long legs, it was like he was riding on the wind.

If it's just a matter of moving fast, it doesn't matter. The pigs also move very fast when catching pigs.

The key thing about the young master is his passiveness - the beauty of his body.

Every move comes with elegance.

Others gnashed their teeth when running, but Mr. Wang ran like a walking deer.

It is light and elegant, with a wonderful rhythm. The speed is obviously very fast, but it can be seen clearly, giving people a feeling of ease and ease.

That kind of lively and cheerful youthful feeling has only appeared in Yuzuru Hanyu before.

Moreover, Wang Yan is not only handsome, but his strength is really superior to his teammates.

There were still 30 meters to go from the finish line. When he started the final sprint, Wang Yan was already one position ahead of the second place.

Seeing Xiaoluwang speed up again, as light as if he was about to take off, the whole place was boiling, and many girls started to scream.

"No. 8, you are so handsome!"

"School beauty, I love you!"

"Come on, man!"

Cow 80 points They were very excited and were hesitating whether to shout when they saw He Miaomiao jump up and raise her arms and shout.

"Gouzi rushes to the duck! Accelerate, accelerate, accelerate! Oh yeah! First, first! Hahahaha! You didn't embarrass me, good job! Woo ho ho ho ho... Gouzi Gouzi, you are so good, Gouzi Gouzi, you are so good! The craziest!”

Looking at Miss He who jumped up and rushed to the edge of the stands, the sisters felt that their chests were clogged with menstrual blood, feeling extremely suffocated.

Did you agree to be reserved? !

When Miss He comes up, why does it matter how reserved you are?

It's not easy to endure it for so long, right?

Everyone is shouting anyway.

What makes Miss He particularly confident is that many girls are calling Wang Yan.

Those I know are called names, those I have only seen in forums are called school belle, those outside school are called No. 8, and those who are particularly coquettish are called husband.

The atmosphere was so lively that the scene was a little out of control for a while.

Well, actually it was fine in the audience, but the scene next to Wang Yan was really difficult to control.

After crossing the finish line and jogging for more than ten meters, Mr. Wang was surrounded by a group of girls.

Those who give water give water, those who wipe sweat wipe sweat, those who wipe oil wipe oil...

Why?

Dumpling, haven't you been beaten to the point of giving up by me? !

Wang Yan was stunned as he looked at Dumpling, who had regained his girl-obsessed tendencies, sticking to him in a slimy way, using the excuse of congratulations to do something rude, and completely despairing of this society that only cares about people's reputation.

There are so many good men, why do you always stare at me? !

Where is Ruyu?

Come and die!

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