Chapter 319 I Will only Lose to Myself [Big Chapter]

"Sister Weiwei, let me tell you something, it's so funny!"

Looking at the text that appeared on the phone screen, Lin Weiwei replied casually: "Ah? What?"

It wasn't that she was impatient with Wang Yan, but that there were too many messy things in her heart, which made her brain confused.

Facing the phone screen, she subconsciously swiped up again.

Two lines of words came into view.

"White! Horse! Silver! Spear! Lin! Ping! Of!"

"Sa! Lang! Hey! Yo! You! The most! Handsome!"

Fourteen words, plus fourteen exclamation points, two more, two more, but it left her in a daze all morning.

what the ghost? !

Chinese could no longer fully express the extent of her confusion, so Da Weiwei started practicing English, which she had not practiced for a long time, followed by two sentences with modal particles starting with F.

My sister had a bad dream. The dog got up in the morning and exchanged secret codes with her? !

Damn it, telepathy? !

Lin Weiwei threw down her phone irritably, and scratched at her hair with both hands. Her scalp stung slightly, and her brain felt swollen and painful.

"drop!"

Another message came from WeChat, and she scrolled down to read it...

His eyes suddenly widened.

Forever good sister Xiao Liuli's dog: "When I woke up, I found that I had a dream. I can't remember the other parts clearly. I just remember that you were wearing a carved armor and riding on a white horse. You shouted, "I am the White Horse and the Silver Spear, Lin Pingzhi," and then you named the horse Prince... Do you think it's funny or not? Hahahahahahaha!"

Go to hell!

Lin Weiwei was so frightened that she almost peed. The phone seemed like a ball of fire and she couldn't hold it at all.

"Mom!"

With a roar, he threw the phone out as if he was throwing the blame.

boom!

Snapped!

It hit the wall and fell to the ground, falling apart and completely destroyed.

Wang Yan waited for a long time for Lin Weiwei's response, and was extremely puzzled - what happened? Why is she so calm? !

Pingzhi was quite calm, and it was already night when he replied to Gouzi's message.

The new Fruit 6S is very fragrant. After switching to a new phone, everything in the past will be as if it never happened!

…

Unable to wait for Lin Weiwei's response, Mr. Wang did not dare to tease others anymore, so he changed his clothes and went to the stadium.

Flirting with one person can be called a coincidence, but teasing them one by one is called death.

If they were to compare their confessions while chatting, wouldn't they reveal the truth on the spot? !

Take your time, take your time...

Hehe, there are many opportunities for fun!

When we came to the playground, the brothers and sisters rushed up screaming.

"Brother, our class was miserable when you were away!"

As expected...

"Squad leader, can you be more reliable?! How big of a deal is it to be gone for a day and a half?!"

With tens of millions of direct economic benefits and an investment of 300 million, which one do you think is the bigger deal?

"That's right. Once you left, boss, everyone's motivation and confidence were seriously lacking, and the game was a disaster..."

Wow, the Jie Kou pot is really refreshing and refined!

It's hard to figure out whether this is a complaint or a compliment.

Wang Yan glanced at Ruyu who spoke, and asked bluntly: "Who allowed you to take off your sailor skirt?! I'm not here, so you should work harder to inspire everyone! You are another soul of our class!"

Ruyu was confused.

What the hell, do you blame me? !

Brother, you are really 666 for kicking the pot!

Everyone didn't dare to do anything to Wang Yan. When they found a new target, they immediately rallied to attack him.

"Go back and change your clothes!"

"Turn up your house dance!"

"Use your hairy legs to vomit on your opponents!"

"Be sure to wear safety pants. Don't be like yesterday, when you jumped up and you were wearing a pair of big colorful pants..."

…

Kicked away like jade, Young Master Wang looked at the time and turned around.

"Where is Dou'er? Is the next 5,000 meters for him?"

Dumpling nodded: "Just getting ready!"

Wang Yan wanted to laugh when he saw the dumplings.

In the dream, the palace steward is a round dumpling. When he speaks, the dumpling skin opens and closes, revealing the oily meatballs inside.

In the process of being raised to 300 pounds, the second dog ate a lot of food in the palace.

The food was flying everywhere, and sometimes it would come right next to the two dogs and chew it, and then it would be taken down on the spot, skinned and then bitten.

But Ergou never ate the dumpling.

Is it because Her Royal Highness the Princess refuses to give in, or is it because she doesn’t want to? !

The specific reason is unknown.

Looking back now, the metaphor is thick.

I just don’t know if Dumpling himself has any memory of the dream?

If so, it's the same dream.

If not, it is a projection in someone's memory.

Young Master Wang casually asked, "How did you sleep last night, Dumpling?"

Dumpling was looking for snow peas everywhere. When he heard the question, he did not look back and responded casually: "Very good. Hey, the peas are there, the game will start soon!"

So what's going on with her?

Wang Yan couldn't tell.

Yes, let’s go see snow peas!

During the transition, Wang Yan carefully understood the situation of the game.

"What's the ranking of our class now? How are the points?"

Everyone started talking.

"Currently, there is only one champion, the fat women's shot put!"

"There is a third runner-up in Dou'er's 1500 meters!"

“Boping also finished third in the long jump!”

“The 4×400 relay has been eliminated.”

"The handsome woman has a runner-up in the high jump."

"We now have 29 points, the champion has 10 points, the runner-up has 5 points, the two third-places have 6 points, and the total participation points in the finals are 8 points."

Wang Yan was very happy: "Hey, are the girls in our class okay?"

"Then you see, you guys can't help us, so we girls can only rely on ourselves!"

By saying this, who are you looking down on?

But Wang Yan had no confidence at all and didn't dare to say anything.

The two games in the afternoon were difficult.

…

When they found Snow Pea, Tang Butian and others were cheering him on.

"The 1,500 meters cannot maximize your advantage. Even so, Dou'er, you still finished third. The 5,000 meters is your home court and you must win!"

"Yes, they are all old opponents. You know their depth and depth, and you also know their sprint speed. Don't be afraid, just do it!"

"Keep your pace and follow the lap times during training, and we will pace you!"

While they were making a fuss, Huandou's eyes lit up when he saw Wang Yan.

"Brother Wang, are you back?"

"Um."

Wang Yan nodded and showed off his grandeur: "Not so much, I'll buy you a Gopro5 for the runner-up, and a Sony PXW for the champion. The difference between 10,000 and 50,000 is up to you!"

A cosmic shadow suddenly appeared behind Holland Dou, and a surging energy burned...

Wang Yan was talking about shooting equipment. Ever since Holland made up his mind to take up photography, he had been thinking about the training opportunities that Brother Wang mentioned.

But the threshold for photography is money—equipment is extremely expensive.

Guandou's family background is very poor. On his own, he might not even be able to save a decent piece of equipment after graduation.

Now seeing a Sony at the finish line, Dou'er was filled with chicken blood on the spot, and his urine was filled with chicken soup.

"Brother, don't worry. If you don't win the championship, come and see me!"

…

"come on!"

"Come on Dou'er!"

"The last 50 meters, sprint!"

"Oh yeah!"

In a state of stimulating energy, the Dutch peas were at least 20 meters ahead to win the championship, which is called domineering.

Then everyone gave Wang Yan a thumbs up: "Brother Wang is domineering!"

"Dou'er used all his strength to suck the milk, haha!"

After the banter, the celebrations began.

Everyone gathered around the snow peas and climbed onto the championship podium.

Wang Yan applauded below, feeling relieved and more envious.

Sports competition has a little to do with money, but it is more about a contest between body and will. Winning the championship is a great honor.

That kind of pure victory is very desirable.

Wang Yan wanted it too.

…

The awards for the 5000 meters are over and the time has come to 12 o'clock. It's lunch time.

The students in the first class rushed to the cafeteria and started analyzing enthusiastically along the way.

"We now have 39 points, ranking 11th in the school."

"The current ranking is of no use at all, the five games in the afternoon are the focus!"

"Yes, the men's and women's 100-meter championship is worth 15 points, the runner-up is 10 points, and the third place is 5 points. It is much more valuable than other competitions!"

“The champion of the men’s and women’s 4×100 meters is worth 20 points, the second place is 15 points, and the third place is 10 points. It’s even more valuable!”

"Men's 4×400 meters... Well, we didn't make it to the finals, so our chances don't seem to be high..."

"Shit! There are only five games left. If we have two runners-up, we will be in the top three."

"Yes, the current gap is not big. I checked and found that the classes currently ranked first and second in terms of points have a total score of less than 50 points. Those two classes were in the women's 100 meters and women's 100 meters in the afternoon. The relays are not very strong, and there is a high probability that they will be weak in the finals.”

"Then it's the same as us, competing in the men's dual event!"

"Direct competitors? Which two classes?!"

"Don't worry about it! In any class, as long as it can get 20 points in the afternoon, it is basically guaranteed to be in the top three!"

"I have counted the results of competitions over the years. The first place sometimes reaches 80+ points, but most of the time it is 6 or 70 points. And the fifth place is stable at more than 50 points. In fact, we can get 15 points. That’s enough!”

"The women's competition has nothing to do with us, so let's compete in the men's 100-meter dual event. The target is 15 points!"

"Monitor, you can do it!"

"Yes, Your Majesty, your third place in the 100-meter relay is safe. Let's work together in the 100-meter relay and strive for another third place. If you get 15 points, it is victory!"

Hey, hey, you guys look down on me too much, right? !

Two thirds? !

At least we have to compete for two runner-up places...

Wang Yan felt pressured and motivated, but he didn't have enough confidence.

Sprinting is a matter of strength. Give Lewis twice the amount of stimulants and he can't outrun Bolt.

The gap in strength is insurmountable.

Everyone may have the same idea, so when mobilizing Wang Yan's psychology, the main focus is to reduce stress.

"Squad leader, let's fight for two out of three. Let's make sure we get the top five in total!"

What is reflected is a mentality of great anxiety and a serious lack of self-confidence.

Wang Yan had to encourage everyone in turn.

"Wang Yi and Hu Weidong are indeed very strong, but in a rookie-level competition like the University Games, there are many more factors that affect performance than in top-level competitions.

State, mentality, on-the-spot performance, wind direction, fighting spirit...

For rookies, everything is possible.

I may not be able to win. "

"That's right! Brother Wang, you can definitely do it!"

Everyone applauded wildly, finally letting go of their worries and regaining their optimism.

"Come on, let's make a louder slogan for the squad leader and arrange it later!"

"Sweeping the Star Master is pretty good, let's think about the second half of the sentence!"

"What are you swiping with?" Ruyu suddenly winked and made a gesture.

The boys understood instantly and burst into laughter.

The eldest young man ate quietly, finishing half a pound of beef with soy sauce, two hard-boiled eggs, and a pile of vegetarian stir-fried vegetables, making him about eighty percent full.

Then he took everyone back to the stadium and walked slowly on the playground to prepare for the game.

Wang Yan's mood was as calm as water as he measured the runway back and forth.

Since I got the system, everything has gone smoothly, everything has been going smoothly, and I am very proud of my life.

But instead of being particularly inflated, Wang Yan was more sober than in high school.

Cut your life from that point in time and divide it into two halves. The front is muddled, and the back is rapid growth.

The more books I read, the wider my knowledge becomes, my EQ and IQ steadily increase, my understanding of the world becomes deeper and deeper, and my own value and position become clearer and clearer.

Don’t talk about the future, just talk about the present.

Wang Yan sincerely believes that there are many people who are much better than him in every aspect.

IQ, EQ, learning ability, concentration, money, appearance, physical fitness...

Taken together, my total score is very high, but if I pick out one item alone, I am just average.

Don't really think that you are some kind of genius, you are definitely not for the time being.

Today, it is a single competition.

Sprinting is very pure. It's useless to be handsome, and it's even more useless to have money. If you can do it, you can do it. If you can't, you can't.

In the past, the students' high expectations were a kind of pressure in a small way, but in a big way, it was a responsibility that Wang Yan must bear.

After leading everyone to train for so long, and having diarrhea in the middle of battle, how much does it hurt morale?

But carrying such heavy pressure is quite detrimental to performance on the court.

When I first stepped on the track, my muscles were stiff.

But who could Wang Yan tell?

As the leader, the heaviest pressure is destined to be shouldered by you. If you can't handle it, will you be a bad leader? !

The reason why a great man is a great man is because he can carry it.

Wang Yan's idol is the greatest man in China. What is that person carrying?

Therefore, Wang Yan also had to carry it on his own, pretending to be confident externally, and mentally building himself up internally.

After you truly calm down, all you need to do is say -

Work hard to win the championship, but accept the result of second or even third place, and use the calmest mentality and the most natural state to run to your best level.

Then don't think about anything else and fight for the next game.

The afternoon was very tight. The 100-meter final and the 4×100-meter relay final were arranged on the front and back legs, with an interval of more than 10 minutes.

If you fight it all in one breath, you will be able to achieve whatever you want. Once you stand on the field, there will be no time left for Wang Yandong to think.

Thinking everything through now, Young Master Wang began to warm up formally.

At 1 o'clock, the women's 100-meter final begins.

The previous game had nothing to do with Class 1, but everyone was still paying attention to the game.

As the results of each competition came out, the class rankings began to fluctuate up and down.

It made everyone very nervous.

After the men's 4x400m final, Loulou went to the rostrum to confirm and then rushed back to report the news.

"Good news! Good news!"

"How is it? Where is our class ranked now?!"

"Who's number one?"

Everyone gathered around and started asking questions.

There was no way we could care less. During the three-day competition, everyone had already become united, proud of the sweat shed and proud of the results achieved through joint efforts.

"Our class is currently ranked 16th!"

"Damn! Demoted to 5 places?!"

Loulou couldn't breathe evenly, and was speechless for a moment. He rolled his eyes at the squirrel.

"Shadow! After three competitions, the ranking only dropped 5 places. What a great result?"

"right!"

Lou Lou nodded: "And the top three classes did not participate in the next two finals. The total scores have been fixed, which are 64 points, 61 points, and 57 points respectively!"

"Damn! Don't you have to score 25 points to tie the first place?"

Ruyu was very fast at solving primary school arithmetic problems, but she didn't do it correctly.

"We still have 1 point each for participating in the two finals!"

"Yes, our current total score is 41 points. If we get 25 points, it will be completely awesome, do you understand?"

"Actually, 15 points is still enough. With a total score of 56, the top five goals are no problem!"

"Oh yeah! Can we celebrate the victory in advance? It's totally fine for the squad leader to win two third places!"

Wang Yan did not dare to be so optimistic and calmly grasped the key points: "What are the conditions in Hu Weidong and Wang Yi's classes?"

When Lou Lou heard this, his eyes flashed with stars.

"Monitor, you are so smart, you grasped the key to the problem right away!"

Everyone paused for a moment.

yes!

The other two major seed players also have the potential to win the championship and score high points!

"Loulou, tell me quickly, what's going on with those two guys?"

"Hu Weidong's freshman oil painting class at the Academy of Fine Arts is currently ranked 4th. Counting the participation points in the two finals, the total is 55 points. It is the most powerful contender for the first place in the total score!

Wang Yi’s sophomore class of education in the college is currently ranked 17th, only 1 point less than us! "

Wang Yan frowned slightly, then nodded calmly.

"So, in the next two games, our three classes will mainly compete for ranking?"

"Uh-huh!"

Loulou nodded vigorously and said nothing else.

Wang Yan calculated the results in an instant. He had to score at least 20 points in two games to guarantee a top five ranking.

Two third place runners-up are simply not enough, it must be one second place and one second place!

Because, the final extra points reward for outstanding performance is only available to the top five classes!

Obviously, the situation is worse than before.

However, Wang Yan, who had already prepared himself mentally, was not shaken at all by the sudden increase in pressure. His fighting spirit became even stronger, but his mood was very calm.

Just try my best!

After ascertaining the situation, the loudspeaker just started shouting.

"Contestants participating in the men's 100-meter final, please take your seats, please..."

Wang Yan waved to everyone and walked to the arena alone.

At this moment, the inside of the track has been cleared, and only people with temporary press passes and work badges can move around.

Outside the track, many spectators were crowded.

The last two finals, and the highlight, are well worth watching and can arouse the enthusiasm of the girls to the greatest extent.

A handsome little sprinter galloping on the field, sprinting at the highest speed!

All have long legs!

Fast and furious!

And there is also the tallest, richest and handsomest freshman, little brother Wang Yan!

Just thinking about it makes me unable to close my legs, is that right?

After two days of competition, Wang Yan's name and deeds are no longer a secret to anyone who cares.

Not to mention anything else, just that car is enough for how many people will struggle for a lifetime?

Not to mention, he's so good-looking!

During the warm-up, Mr. Wang was shocked to find that countless girls were calling his name and cheering him on.

There are many girls who are not from this school at first glance - the girls from this school are not so obvious that they can't say "Brother Wang Yan, I want to be your personal nurse".

hiss……

Can private care really be put on the agenda?

We didn’t think about anything else, but we really need to pay attention to physical health...

After running a lap at a medium speed and returning to the starting line, Wang Yan's body felt slightly warm, and his heart was also on fire.

Along the way, I often bumped into a girl with a panel next to her face to cheer me on.

What does that mean?

They are all beautiful flowers worthy of names!

Of course, I'm not the kind of person who eats and cuts things randomly.

However, even if you don't bite, it feels great to be worshiped by a goddess-level beauty.

Kind of cool.

In comparison, the treatment of others seems very shabby.

Only classmates and friends cheered, and there was basically no splash. They were drowned in the overwhelming shouts of "Brother Wang Yan."

Today is finals day and it’s a big weekend, so many students from the Physical Education Institute came to join in the fun.

Gong Feiyu stood on the lawn area inside the track, wondering: "Why is Wang Yan so popular?"

"Isn't it? Big sister, that's the new school beauty of our school!"

Daimo screamed exaggeratedly, looking very unbelievable.

"Wang Yan's net worth is among the top in the school! Not to mention that girls can't help it, I want to lick him! Besides, he's handsome and capable, so it's strange that he's not popular, right?"

Gong Feiyu didn't take it seriously at all.

"I care about so many things. No matter how rich someone is, what does it have to do with me?"

Dai Mo winked: "Sister Gong, if you take him down, doesn't it matter? I'll help you pull the strings, and when the time comes, sister-in-law, you can protect me!"

In fact, it was a common joke among young people, but Gong Feiyu's expression was very serious.

"No! That guy is pretty good, but I won't be with someone I can't get along with just because of money."

Dai Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I'm just talking nonsense, why are you so serious?"

Gong Feiyu nodded and smiled slightly: "Then I'm kidding you too - let him grow to 1.85 meters quickly. At his current height, holding him is like leading a younger brother!"

Dai Mo shrank his neck and muttered in his heart: If you want to be beaten like this, I don't dare to tell Young Master Wang!

Someone in the field dared to say that.

Wang Yi, Hu Weidong and Gao Hu all play basketball frequently, so they are not very familiar with each other, but they can chat with each other for a few words.

Gao Hu had disliked Wang Yan ever since he became the flag bearer. At this moment, he felt sour and he was the first to mutter: "Look at this girl..."

Hu Weidong smiled and didn't answer, but looked at Wang Yan who was running back with envy in his eyes.

Wang Yize sneered: "Isn't it okay to step on him later?"

Seeing Wang Yan getting closer and closer, Gao Hu said nothing, but glanced at Wang Yan sideways in a sour way.

At this moment and that moment, he confronted Wang Yan in person. He had done it once with a strong spirit, but now he no longer dared to do it.

As for Wang Yi, he didn't open his mouth to provoke Wang Yan in front of him. He just wore a sneer and looked at people with that condescending and arrogant look.

Wang Yan laughed so hard that he couldn't understand why.

Big brother, your sense of superiority is particularly strong once you get to the arena, right?

What's going on, you get extra points if you beat me? !

There were no extra points, but all the contestants were holding back their energy, just wanting to win against Wang Yan.

In fact, it is easy to understand. When a person's excellence has exceeded the current environment, then no matter in any field, as long as he wins against you, it is an honor.

It makes a loud beep when you take it out and blow it, right?

Young Master Wang was well aware of his status as a public enemy, but he didn't take it seriously and just laughed it off.

Squat quietly, raise your head and stare ahead.

Do your best with a normal mind and respect all results.

I will only lose to myself.

I will try my best to finish writing the competition in a big chapter today, but my biological clock is very messed up and I didn’t sleep all night. I will try my best.