"Athletes in the men's 100-meter race, please go to the starting line for inspection."

"Please hurry to the starting line!"

The campus loudspeaker sounded repeatedly to remind the contestants.

"It's time to go." Shan Kaiquan stood there and murmured.

His confused eyes instantly became firm.

Guo Kunnan put his hand on Kaiquan's shoulder and said: "Kaiquan, I have done what I should do. I hope you can keep up with me."

Thinking back to the time when school first started, one evening after self-study, he and Kaiquan went to the snack street outside the school to buy slag cakes to eat.

Once upon a time, they were still ignorant freshmen entering high school. They imagined the future together, talked about the girls they liked, and worked hard for their dreams together.

Now, more than half a year has passed and things have changed.

Guo Kunnan took a brave step towards the girl he liked.

Well begun is half done.

He is already halfway successful.

He hoped that his good brother Kai Quan could take a good step like him and achieve half the success.

Shan Kaiquan heard the meaning of Guo Kunnan's words. He clenched his fist tightly and said solemnly:

"I will."

The 100-meter race entrusted the honor of the class, and more importantly, he carried the glory and confessed his love to Bai Yuxia.

"Brother Nan, in a few minutes, you will see the birth of a miracle." Shan Kaiquan was full of determination.

Guo Kunnan nodded vigorously: "Okay, I'll wait!"

Shan Kaiquan took a big step towards the starting line of the 100-meter track.

…

There were many students around the starting line, tightly covering the field.

As a contestant, Shan Kaiquan had his number strip stuck on his chest. The onlookers recognized his identity and lined up a path. Shan Kaiquan walked in all the way and stood at the starting line.

With just one glance, Shan Kaiquan noticed the powerful auras of all the players present.

Tao Nian from the sophomore sports team, Wu Tianyu from the senior sports team, Zhuang Jianhui from Class 1, Bo Han from Class 7, and the boy in white sportswear who scored 11.3 seconds in the senior high school physical exam.

There are so many strong people. Compared with Jiang Ning’s previous result of 11.9 seconds, it can only be said to be average.

Shan Kaiquan's uncontrollable nervousness: 'The stronger the opponent, the more excited I am!"

"I want to defeat them and win the championship. Such a championship is the real thing!"

Outside the stadium, there were crowds of students watching. The men's 100-meter final was very popular.

Tang Fu, who stood out from the crowd in Class 7, shouted: "Bo Han, come on!"

Bo Han was originally very good in the high jump event, but he didn't expect that there were so many strong players in the fourth middle school, so Bo Han failed to win the prize.

But now, 100 meters is the last chance.

I hope it can make them known as Class 7.

"Jianhui, run well!"

"Tao Nian Tao Nian! Crush them!"

The cheers and encouragements from each class resounded everywhere, and Shan Kaiquan heard the condolences from Class 8.

There are monitors, good brothers, female classmates...

Jiang Ning was also standing on the field. He could feel the tension of the players around him. After all, if you win this game, you can get a lot of glory and bonuses.

However, Jiang Ning didn't feel much, and his consciousness extended to the parallel bars in the southwest.

…

Xue Yuantong was still sitting on the pole. She could jump off by herself, but she was unwilling to do so.

It took a lot of effort to get up once, but if she went down, she wouldn't be able to get up again by herself, so she cherished it very much.

She wanted to have fun all at once.

The position of the parallel bars is close to the end of the 100-meter race, and the field of vision is outstanding. Xue Yuantong can see the details of the 100-meter track.

She is short, so if she stands on the side of the track, she needs to stand on tiptoes to watch, which is quite difficult.

In order to see more clearly, Yang Sheng moved closer.

Li Shi from Class 1 broke into the parallel bars area and was surprised to find that the temperature was comfortable and very pleasant.

Xue Yuantong carefully took out a small jelly from his pocket. The jelly had been placed in Jiang Ning's pocket and was cool.

Li Shi originally planned to talk to Yang Sheng.

After making a bet with Yang Sheng yesterday, Li Shi felt that she had lost face. Thinking about her family conditions, she actually danced in front of a group of male classmates.

Li Shi's image collapsed directly.

She went to Yang Sheng today because she wanted to regain her face. At least let Yang Sheng dance in front of their class so that she could have a psychological balance.

Li Shi saw Xue Yuantong sitting on the pole and felt very funny. She looked at Xue Yuantong's short legs:

"How did you get up there?"

She knew that Xue Yuantong was number one in the first grade of high school and number one in the city. He was very powerful.

Ordinary students may have some kind of admiration for such students with good grades.

However, there are many college graduates in Li Shi's company's research laboratory, so she doesn't think it's a big deal.

Xue Yuantong was not familiar with her, so she picked up the jelly and said, "I'm going to eat jelly."

Li Shi's eyes moved to Xue Yuantong's hand.

The jelly packaging was crude, and Li Shi guessed that it was an ordinary jelly on the market and not valuable.

Li Shi said: "Jelly, there's nothing delicious about it. It would be better to cut some fresh fruit."

"The lychees in this season are good, and they taste even better after being chilled."

She disparaged Jelly and talked about her habits.

Thinking like this, she even planned to ask someone to deliver some lychees to her. Well, it would be better to ask Qi Tianheng for this aspect. For the sake of enjoyment, he specifically asked his father to get a food delivery person for him, which was outrageous.

After Xue Yuantong listened to her words, she still squeezed the jelly, not disgusted or angry.

She took out another jelly from her pocket: "Do you want to eat jelly?"

"Uh?" Li Shi was stunned.

She didn't expect that Xue Yuantong would be willing to give her jelly.

Immediately, she stretched out her hand: "Take one."

…

When Xue Yuantong was eating jelly, the 100-meter race was about to begin.

Shan Kaiquan had prepared everything, and he looked at Bai Yuxia at the finish line.

If a person runs in the direction of love, how can his speed be slow?

All the anxiety and anxiety disappeared, leaving only peace.

The athlete's starting posture is adjusted.

Everyone held their breath.

The physical education teacher held the starting gun and shouted: "Ready--"

"boom!"

The players are like tigers, rushing towards the finish line like lightning.

"come on!"

"Run!" Cheers and shouts came together, and the students on both sides shouted excitedly, wishing they could become athletes.

Shan Kaiquan rushed straight to the finish line, the wind blew past his ears, and the track "flowed" backwards.

He gritted his teeth and shook his arms, using all the muscles in his body to the extreme!

He seems to be ahead.

Suddenly, several figures appeared around him, especially the shadow in the middle, moving faster and faster, as if there was wind under his feet.

"Oh my God!" Dong Qingfeng from Class 8 shouted.

Chen Siyu was very excited: "Jiang Ning ran like he was flying!"

On the 100-meter track, Jiang Ning was far ahead at just 30 meters. As the figure moved forward, the lead further increased.

The first and second place behind him were thrown ten meters away by him.
To be continued...