Restricted fantasy invasion

Chapter 161 159. Run, Spencer!
"President! President! President!"

"Hiha. Hisha"

"No, the president's figure is so good, I haven't seen it before!"

"Isn't this too much?"

Because of the broadcast of the Yahashiki drone, the picture below was projected onto the big screen, making everyone's attention focused on Yan Huan's figure.

Therefore, he temporarily suppressed his disgust towards Spencer and his confusion about Yan Huan joining the Benzi Club.

Sakuramiya Hitomi stared blankly at Yan Huan who had dropped everything and was fighting for Spencer with all his might. She felt both happy and sad at the same time.

She was happy that the president was still the president in her mind, and she knew that this was what he would do.

So before, when the president, whose common sense had been modified by her, said "Peeping is just a very normal thing", she would completely break down and would rather be honest about all her despicable deeds than continue like that.

At that time, she really felt that this was a disgrace to the president.

But at this moment, even though the president still chose to do this, why did Sakuramiya Hitomi feel like she had difficulty breathing and felt a sharp pain in her heart?
Maybe it's just because
The person that the president is risking everything for right now isn't me, right?

Sakuramiya Hitomi took a deep breath and looked at her mother beside her as if to divert her attention.

But what I saw was that she was holding up her cell phone, and like all the other girls who were holding up their cell phones high, she was taking pictures of the shirtless beautiful boy below.

While filming, he said excitedly,

"Wow, look, Tong, I took a very clear picture of you growing muscles. Wow, they are so strong, you should be very powerful."

"Mother!!"

Sakuramiya Hitomi's face flushed red, and her defense was immediately broken.

On the other side of the stands, in the second grade of high school, Ye Shiyu's mood was no less than Sakuramiya Hitomi's.

Seeing the girls around her recording Xiao Huan's body images on their mobile phones, she wanted to stab them.

But looking at the mother beside her who was covering her mouth and feeling relieved for Yan Huan's deceased mother, Ye Shiyu couldn't show it.

I just took out my phone silently and planned to take a photo of this scene.
She forgot that her cell phone had been confiscated by Ye Lan.

In the Sacred Heart Hospital, even Anbang, who had been looking at his phone, couldn't help but look up at the handsome boy on TV and said in admiration,
"I knew Yan Huan was extraordinary since he was a kid."

"yes."

Listening to her parents' praise, Anle smiled slightly, then looked at Yan Huan in the picture as if relieved.

But her heart is probably as complicated as Sakuramiya Hitomi's, right?

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Above the green grass, the sun once again broke through the dark clouds and sprinkled onto the earth, creating a background full of gunpowder, just like the blood-red color on the plastic track.

After making that decision, Yan Huan finally turned around and looked at Spencer, who was still kneeling on the ground behind him, staring at him with wide eyes.

"Yan Wu."

In her eyes, which were still filled with tears, the handsome boy, who was no longer a peacock, only had herself in his eyes, which made her heart beat faster.

Hearing his own unclear call, Yan Huan blinked, but then did not blame him. Instead, he stretched out a hand towards him and asked seriously.

"What do you say, President Spencer, let's continue the competition?"

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Looking at the hand stretched out to him, Spencer's expression was still a little dazed.

But her body seemed to have made the choice for her first.

Spencer's hand was attracted by Yan Huan's outstretched hand, and he raised it tremblingly, wanting to get closer to him.

"Snapped!"

The next second, Yan Huan's hand reached forward and held her hand tightly.

That powerful palm, wrapped in scorching heat, plunged into the icy water of despair and without hesitation pulled her out of the abyss of despair where she had given up everything.

"Kakaka!"

Behind her, the modifier that was originally broken and separated from her body was restored little by little and returned to her body. Anyone who saw it would sigh that it was a pity.

But Yan Huan still looked at her intently, waiting for her answer.

In that sincere look, in that unhesitating trust, tears could not help but seep out from the corners of Spencer's eyes.

She sniffed, and instinctively didn't want others to see her vulnerability, so she quickly wiped away her tears.

But at the same time, she stood up firmly and responded to Yan Huan with the same firmness,
"Ok!"

Yan Huan nodded, and then she and Spencer, whose eyes were still filled with tears, looked at the powerful opponent in front of them.

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However, Owen folded his hands and looked at Yan Huan and Spencer who were arguing with him with a serious expression.

In his mind, he kept chewing over what Yan Huan had just said.
But I still can't figure out what the connection is between doing this for a person like Spencer and becoming the president of the student union.

But when he heard the cheers for Yan Huan from the audience in the stands around him, he suddenly felt relieved.

There is only one result.
war!
Thinking of this, Owen closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

The next second, he suddenly opened his mouth and yelled,
"Hua Zhaofeng! Get over here!"

"Ah, the president."

Outside the field, Hua Zhaofeng, who was hiding in the crowd of the track and field club, shrank back in fear at the sudden shout.

He also didn't expect that Jiang Yun would record all of this. At the moment of the thunder, he wanted to die.

Thinking about the terrifying Golden Lion Group and his own uncertain future, he sat on the sidelines in a daze, but at this moment he was yelled back to the world by Irving.

He raised his trembling eyes, only to find that the members of the track and field club were all staring at him.

He swallowed tremblingly, but still stood up on trembling legs, lowered his head and slowly walked into the field.

"President."

Watching Hua Zhaofeng coming, Yan Huan looked at Owen who had his eyes closed in front of him, wondering what he was going to do.

As Hua Zhaofeng approached, Owen opened his eyes again.

At this moment, there was only the raging flame of war in his eyes when he looked at Yan Huan.

He didn't even look at Hua Zhaofeng who was walking towards him, he just curled his lips and said,
"Hua Zhaofeng, you are such a presumptuous fool. It would be too easy for you to just hide in the back and pretend to be dead."

"Boss, I'm sorry."

"You take over the position of vice president and run the first leg!"

"Ah I?"

Hearing this, the vice president of the track and field club who was originally participating in the competition immediately looked at Owen, but did not object.

Hua Zhaofeng's face turned even paler. He pointed at himself and shook his head frantically, with "No" written all over his face.

He was already frightened by the news that broke, and now that he was close to the center of the confrontation between Yan Huan and Owen, he suddenly felt the tremendous pressure brought about by the sharp confrontation between the two.

These two people made him feel uneasy even when they just looked at him.

"President, I've never practiced before. I don't even know how to pass the baton. Besides, I was beaten by Spencer before and was injured. I can't do it."

Hua Zhaofeng was still thinking about struggling, but Owen turned around and glared at him, choking back all his explanations.

There was no intention of "negotiation", just a tough "command".

After arranging Hua Zhaofeng, Owen turned around, twisted his neck, and said to Yan Huan,
"You guys are short of a boy, so I'll replace him with the injured Hua Zhaofeng. Isn't that the most I can do?"

Yan Huan looked at Owen and asked,
"So, what are the conditions?"

"Smart, Yan Huan"

Owen laughed, but then the smile faded a little bit.

"He had never practiced baton-taking and running-up, so passing the baton would be a problem. To avoid mistakes, he could only run the first leg.

“So the condition is, you and I will run the second leg.

"Spencer will run the third and fourth batons with two girls from our track club. Do you accept that?"

Hearing this, Yan Huan frowned slightly.
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He could understand what Irving's purpose was.

400 meters is the limit of anaerobic running, so the pace of running 400 meters and 800 meters cannot be the same.

If Yan Huan had to run two batons in a row, then no matter which baton Owen met Yan Huan at, he would not be able to run at his full strength.

From a team perspective, occasionally falling behind by one or two batons does not affect the final victory or defeat, as long as the first baton to cross the finish line is the Benzi Club.

Therefore, Owen had to run the same baton and the same lap with Yan Huan.

In this way, they can compete face to face.

Owen's move clearly told Yan Huan:

I want to challenge you to a duel. Do you want to accept it?
Thinking of this, Yan Huan hesitated.

It’s not that he is not confident in himself or is afraid of a one-on-one duel with Irving.

But he knew that physical strength was Spencer's weakness.

When Spencer competed in the borrowed walking competition with Ye Shiyu before, he was already severely exhausted after running the second 400 meters.

Don't forget, she fainted during the third 400 meters.

That time, she took a few minutes break to draw lots.

This time, she had to run 800 meters continuously and beat two runners who ran 400 meters in an anaerobic state.

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It is difficult to explain whether this was a conspiracy by Irving just to compete with Yan Huan head-on, or a conspiracy based on Spencer's physical shortcomings.

Or, both?
".Okay, that's it."

Just as Yan Huan was thinking about whether to accept it, Spencer's voice suddenly came from behind.

Yan Huan turned her head and saw Spencer raising his sky-blue eyes. The hope that had been shattered by betrayal was now condensing bit by bit.

At this moment, looking at the young man who stood up for him, Spencer was determined to give everything.

If there is still someone who believes in you, you can never give up.
She already doesn't want to mess anything up anymore.
She wants to win!
"Spencer"

Hearing Yan Huan's call, she sniffed and looked at Yan Huan stubbornly.

She seemed to want to say something to Yan Huan.

Gratitude? Joy? Excitement? Trust?

or
But at this moment, her emotions were so complicated that she was unable to summarize them for the time being due to her poor tongue.

I could only close my eyes, clench my fists and say,
"I will try my best!!"

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Seeing the light returning to her eyes and her tear-stained fair face filled with vitality again, Yan Huan couldn't help but smile.

When Spencer opened his eyes again, he happened to see the smile on his face.

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She felt as if she was scalded, and quickly blinked her eyes away from the burning direction.

Since Spencer himself agreed, Yan Huan certainly has no objection.

Then he looked at Jiang Yun who was also wiping away his tears.

Jiang Yun's emotions had already been suppressed because of Zuo Chuan and Nino. Now that she had the second chance brought by Yan Huan, she did not give up. The fire of a do-or-die battle burned in her eyes.

"Okay, then let's do as you say."

The three members of the book club have assembled!
Seeing that the book company agreed, Owen nodded.

Then he turned around and grabbed Hua Zhaofeng, who was cowering beside him, by the collar as if he was catching a chicken.

While dragging him towards the registration desk, he shouted,
"Athletics Club, assemble!!"

Over there, the Cooper sisters, who had been waiting for a long time with their hands folded, narrowed their eyes and looked at the extremely disgusting Spencer at the same time.

Obviously, a war is inevitable.

"One, the Book Club; Two, the Track and Field Club!"

"Remember, the first runner is not allowed to change lanes. The second runner can only change lanes freely after passing the lane-changing line!"

"The baton must be held in hand at all times until the end of the race! Anyone who drops the baton must pick it up personally without affecting their opponents!"

"No false start! No false start! No false start! Anyone who falsely starts will be deemed the loser!"

At this moment, the first runners, Jiang Yun and Hua Zhaofeng, both came to the starting blocks, holding a black baton in their hands and ready to start.

Jiang Yun took a deep breath and bent down.

Secondly, Hua Zhaofeng turned his head and looked at Irving anxiously.

As soon as he felt his gaze, Owen immediately sighed with regret.

The referee sat next to the starting line, holding the stopwatch tightly, and then gave the starter a look.

The starter standing on the side of the runway nodded, took a step forward, and raised the starting gun high in his right hand.

"Everyone, get ready."

Everyone's eyes were focused on the starting gun, and Jiang Yun took a deep breath and concentrated his mind to the utmost.

The whole audience fell silent, even their breathing slowed down, as if they were afraid that their breathing would disturb the sound of the starting gun.

"boom!!"

Then, the sound of the starting gun was like a thunder that broke the silence, instantly urging two members on different tracks to rush out.

Hua Zhaofeng gritted his teeth and raised his head to sprint. His movements were not standard, but the explosive power generated by the innate physical advantage of men still allowed him to take the lead in the first 100 meters.

But soon, the disadvantages of never exercising and being injured became apparent.

"Hahaha."

He had just pushed through the first bend with all his strength, but by the time he reached the straight he was already feeling tired and his breathing was becoming breathless.

"Jiang Yun! Come on! Come on!!"

Spencer stood on the green grass, with his hands in a trumpet shape, constantly cheering for Jiang Yun.

Hearing this, Jiang Yun gritted his teeth and continued to run without slowing down, trying to catch up with Hua Zhaofeng's first-mover advantage bit by bit.

"Runner-up, please get on the track!"

The referee's voice came from behind again, causing Spencer to quickly look at Yan Huan behind him.

Yan Huan had already warmed up, and the muscles on his body became more solid as he warmed up, brimming with power that was ready to be released.

He glanced back at Spencer, smiled, and then walked onto the runway.

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Owen also twisted his neck, slowly walked to his side, and waited for the baton to arrive.

But Jiang Yun and Hua Zhaofeng, one was an average girl, and the other was a boy who had never exercised and was injured, ran very slowly.

I have only run 100 meters at this moment, and the remaining 300 meters seems so long that I want to take a nap.

Everyone's attention was on the remaining three batters, especially the focus battle between the second batter Yan Huan and Owen.

The same is true for the two contestants.

"Yan Huan, this isn't the first time we've competed, right?"

At this moment, beside Yan Huan, Owen looked straight ahead and suddenly spoke.

Yan Huan glanced at him and nodded.

"Yeah, but this time it's not as elegant as the last student council election."

".In fact, from the time I lost to you until now, I still can't figure out why you can win."

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"Just like today, I still can't figure out what the point of you doing this is."

Owen glanced at Spencer standing on the green grass, then looked at Yan Huan.
"I don't believe that a piece of trash like her who only causes trouble to others and is disgusting has never caused you any trouble. I also don't believe that you are doing this because you are worried about the Golden Lion Group behind her."

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"Then why?"

Yan Huan raised her eyes and said to Owen,

"Because, she did nothing wrong this time."

"Right or wrong?"

Owen was slightly stunned, then nodded and said,

"My father once said that there is no right or wrong in this world, only winning or losing. I agree with this statement."

Owen's eyes went blank, and the next second, he suddenly pulled off his sportswear.

"Wow~"

Like Yan Huan, he showed off his extremely strong muscles.

There were also exclamations from the surrounding stands.

"Wow, Owen took it off too!"

"A real man 1v1!!"

"Hiss, if they both chase me at the same time."

On the stage, all the girls holding up their mobile phones turned into bloodthirsty audiences and looked extremely excited.

But Owen just threw his clothes off the runway calmly, looked at Gongzi who was covering his mouth and looking at him, and said,
"Everyone is hoping that Spencer will get out of here as soon as possible, but I have reasons to win.

"These two points, in my opinion, are more important than right or wrong."

As he spoke, Owen looked at Yan Huan and smiled brightly.
"Then let's see whether the idea you insist on alone is correct or the idea that I and everyone else insist on is correct.

"Shall we compete again like we did in the previous student union election?
"Determine right and wrong by winning or losing!"

Yan Huan didn't say anything more, just turned his head and looked forward, saying lightly,

"Come."

As Jiang Yun and Hua Zhaofeng ran through the second bend and reached the final 100 meters, both of their bodies reached their limits at the same time.

A large amount of lactic acid accumulates in the muscles, and the cardiopulmonary function is pushed to the limit, causing unimaginable pain to the runners.

The only reason I can still run at this moment is because of the will hanging in my mind.

But in any case, this also means that the most crucial second baton in the entire game is about to come.

In the stands, many people have left their seats and run to the bottom so that they can watch the game below from the closest place.

"Their speeds are almost the same. President Yan and President Owen will start running at about the same time!"

"No, isn't it a bit embarrassing that Hua Zhaofeng and Jiang Yun are running at the same speed?"

"Isn't he the manager of the track club?"

Sakuramiya Hitomi pinched the hem of her skirt, Ye Shiyu also stood up, and even Bai Yi, who was preparing for a performance, heard the news and ran out from backstage.

Their eyes were all fixed on Yan Huan and Owen who were at the starting line.

"Tap tap. tap."

"Haha. President, answer."

"Boss, hey, haha."

As the footsteps and panting sounds behind them got closer, Yan Huan and Owen turned their heads at the same time.

Immediately, he ran forward again and reached out to take the baton.

"Snapped!"

The baton was passed to the two teenagers almost at the same time.

"Owen, come on, I believe in you!"

"Yan Huan, come on!!"

On the green grass, outside the track, the girls could no longer hold back as they watched the crucial race about to begin.

Spencer and Yumiko shouted at the young man almost in unison.

The second baton no longer had a starting gun to signal the start of the battle.
Thus, the clear voices of the two girls replaced the starting gun and completely aroused the bloodiness of Yan Huan and Owen.

"Come on, Yan Huan, follow me!!"

"!!"

Owen and Yan Huan's eyes narrowed slightly, and their whole bodies lifted up slightly. They ran in a standard posture along the tangent of the curve and suddenly accelerated, flying out like two arrows on a bow.

"Whoosh!!"

"It's started, it's started!!" "Not so fast?!"

"So fast!"

Just like stones skipping on water, wherever the two of them went, huge waves of cheers like splashing water rose up from the stands nearby.

The waving hands and cheers from the stands followed them all the way into the first 100-meter bend.

"Come on! President! Come on! President!!"

"Come on! Owen! Come on! Owen!!"

Outside the first bend was the backstage where Bai Yi was preparing a song.

At this moment, she also heard the noise coming from outside. She didn't even bother to sing. She just leaned against the door, looking straight at Yan Huan outside.

Watching the two boys rushing into the bend side by side, she pursed her lips and shouted in the same voice,
"Yan Huan, you...you have to work harder!!"

Hearing Bai Yi's call, Yan Huan was slightly stunned.

I glanced at her eyes sparkling with stars, and couldn't help but think of her dazzling appearance on the stage that day.

At that time, it was me who helped her get on stage and fulfill her dream of singing.

But, was I sincere at that time?
No.

Even his identity as her fan was fake. He just found out that she was suppressed by her mother, so in order to get rid of the modifier, he put on a mask and chose this strategy.

But at this moment, why is she cheering and wishing herself so sincerely?
"Ha ha."

After passing the first bend, Irving, who was in lane two, was finally free to move over.

Taking advantage of Yan Huan's brief moment of shock, he gritted his teeth, sped up, and squeezed from the outer lane to the inner lane.

At the same time, his position changed from side by side to surpassing, and he came in front of Yan Huan.

"Overtaking the President! President Owen is speeding up!"

"Hiss, President Owen is a straight-line superman! Is the distance going to get farther and farther?"

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"Xiao Huan!"

At this moment, at the edge of the first straight, Ye Shiyu's voice, which was obviously very faint, was so clear that it fell into Yan Huan's ears like a feather.

In Yan Huan's peripheral vision, Ye Shiyu had already stood up and was looking at her.

At the side, Ye Lan also made a trumpet shape with his hands, and kept shouting to himself with a smile.

Ye Shiyu.
He is truly a master of horror hypnosis, and he makes me so scared.

He couldn't help but think of the night at the station. He pretended to be a perfect brother and made her change her mind, but from that day on, she had been targeting him.

I did that at that time, but afterwards, I tried to stay away from her as much as possible out of boredom and fear.

"Huhu. Huh."

“The president was not thrown off and is still following President Owen!!
"The distance is still closing, but we are about to reach the bend! This is not a good opportunity for Superman, we can only wait and see.
“But the last half was very hard!

"Come on, President!"

At the bend, Yahashiki controlled the drone, following closely behind Yan Huan and Owen, who were moving one in front and one behind, as fast as two gusts of wind.

Amid the surrounding speakers, Yu Anlina's commentary was clear and emotional, making the atmosphere of the game particularly exciting.

"Huhu. Huh."

It wasn't until I saw Yahashiki with her bangs cut short, the radiant Youanlina, and Ashley who was quietly smiling at me on the stage that I realized that
Deep down, he was still eager to run for the student union president with Yahashiki, who was in his prime and dressed in fine clothes.

"It's the last 100 meters! Come on! At this point, it's all about willpower!"

"President! President! President!!"

"Owen! Owen! Owen!!"

In the stands, all the people holding their cell phones actually started running together with the two people who finally squeezed into the straight lane, and no matter how the discipline committee members tried to stop them, they couldn't.

The sound waves, the raised and shaking hands, and the gaze pushed the two people like waves. At the same time, their muscles were sore and they roared, burning the last bit of their strength with their will.

Sprint!

Sprint!

Sprint! !
"President! Come on!!"

In the stands, Sakuramiya Hitomi, who had been sitting there with dignity, finally could no longer sit still when she saw Yan Huan gritting his teeth and rushing into the last 100 meters.

She stood up, took a deep breath, and shouted "Come on!" with all the energy stored in her delicate body.

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樱宫
Until this moment, Yan Huan's heartbeat would slightly speed up when he heard Sakuramiya Hitomi's voice.

It was only at this moment that he suddenly realized.
Am I really just disappointed and angry because Hitomi Sakuramiya peeped at me and because she is the host of the modifier?
He was just angry, why did she run away, why did she lie
Why couldn't she tell me her true feelings?

"Yan Huan, come on, come on!!"

At this moment, at the end of the runway, Spencer, who was already standing on the runway, suddenly fell into his heart with his sky-blue eyes.

He raised his eyes and looked straight at Spencer.

Just like that night, her clear sky-blue eyes followed the flames of the fireworks and fell straight into his heart.

Yes
By blaming Sakuramiya like this, aren't you just avoiding the issue and never asking yourself questions?

Modifier.
Modifier.
Ah.
Yan Huan gritted his teeth, and the next second, all his muscles tensed up.

He roared and pulled hard, as if breaking the shackles that had been entangled with his limbs.

"It's speeding up again! The president is speeding up again!!"

"You still have the strength? Why?!"

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Yan Huan's eyes were bloodshot, and the terrifying power bursting out of his whole body made his limbs swing at a frequency that was visibly ahead of Owen.

Owen, who was in the second row, gritted his teeth and rushed forward as well, but it seemed that Yan Huan was holding him tightly from behind.

The distance between them is getting closer and closer
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

He also roared with all his might, unleashing all his potential.

Sister Cooper took a deep breath and made a standard baton-taking motion.

Spencer turned around nervously and stretched out his hand to Yan Huan.

When Yan Huan saw Spencer reaching out his hand to him, his speed had reached its limit.

Amid the shouts of the crowd, in Owen's surprised eyes, everyone around clenched their fists and held their breath waiting for the result.
In one lane, on Owen's left, Yan Huan's baton was the first to break through Owen's position.
Then, his head tilted forward slightly, and then his whole body
quilt.
Being surpassed!!

"The president has surpassed Owen! The last 50 meters!!"

"It's too late! Owen! Come on Owen!"

"President!!"

Yan Huan gritted his teeth and sprinted hard, but no matter how hard Owen behind him tried to catch up, the lactic acid accumulated in his body made him unable to speed up.

So, he could only watch Yan Huan, the Yan Huan who had broken free from the shackles of the modifier, the Yan Huan who had broken free from the shackles of the student union president.
Straight to Spencer.

Then, he passed the baton and shouted at Spencer with all his might,
“Spencer!!”

"Snapped!!"

The baton slammed into Spencer's hands. Under Yan Huan's trusting gaze, she gritted her teeth, turned around and rushed out, leaving Sister Cooper, who was still waiting beside her, slightly stunned.

"Hahaha."

It was not until several seconds later that Owen rushed to the finish line and passed the baton to the third runner.

"Snapped!"

"Ahhh!"

Sister Cooper also turned and rushed out, chasing after Spencer's back that had already run away.

Yan Huan and Owen, who had run the 400 meters with all their might, both fell to their knees on the green grass nearby, exhausted.

Sitting down at this moment is not good for the body, but the two of them really don't have even the slightest bit of strength left.

"How fast did they run? More than 40 seconds, holy shit!"

"Still human?"

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Yan Huan knelt on the ground, wiped the sweat from his face, then raised his head, his eyes still following Spencer who ran away.

Meanwhile, Gongzi immediately ran to Owen who was lying on the ground and spoke with concern,

"Get up first, don't lie down."

"Hahaha."

But Owen's eyes were blank and he waved weakly at the bow.

Then, he looked at Yan Huan's back, who was half-kneeling on the ground, his eyes fixed on the distance.

Looking at his back, Owen seemed to be back to the day of the student union election.

At that time, when I was defeated, I seemed to see the same scene.

ah.
After looking at Yan Huan's back weakly for a long time, Owen finally closed his eyes with relief.

Then, he buried his head in Yumiko's arms and murmured regretfully,

"Gongzi, I lost to Yan Huan again. I'm sorry."

"What's there to be sorry about? It's just a game. You've tried your best, and so has President Yan."

Not knowing that Owen won the game in order to propose to her under the spotlight of the public, Gongzi smiled without any concern.

Immediately, she hugged his head tightly and comforted him softly.

"Xu~~"

"Go Track Club! Go Track Club! Go!"

"Over Spencer! Over that bastard!!"

If it is because of Yan Huan’s reputation, everyone will cheer for him when he has a 1v1 duel with Irving.

When it came to Spencer, all that was left was contempt for her and the desire for her to get out as soon as possible.

Because she was the first to start, when she entered the curve first, the stands were full of boos.

On the other hand, Cooper from the track and field club had just started to catch up, and the audience on the stage was filled with encouragement and cheers.

The laughter and insults were like the chirping of birds living in the castle high in the sky.

"woo"

She gritted her teeth, trying to get rid of the ridicule and sarcasm that had followed her since childhood.

She understood it all, because she had no hair, because she was a fool, because she couldn't do anything well and could only rely on her mother.
That’s why you are hated and bullied.

Thinking of this, she felt fear again and wanted to get rid of this nightmare.

"woo"

She picked up speed again, leaving behind the Cooper sisters and all the noise around her.

But seeing this scene, Jiang Yun and Yan Huan, who was half-kneeling on the ground, became serious.

If Spencer was running 400 meters, this all-out sprint would certainly be no problem, but she had to run 800 meters continuously.

It is impressive to surpass your opponent by more than ten seconds after the first lap, but what about the second lap?
You are out of strength, but there is still Sister Cooper who is in full strength in the second lap.

"Spencer! Run slower! Pace! Pace!!"

Jiang Yun shouted anxiously, but Spencer was far away on the other side of the track and field, and the audience in the stands around were also talking, so how could she hear them?
"Huhu."

Just as Spencer rushed to finish his run and Jiang Yun was so anxious that he didn't know what to do, You Anlina's voice suddenly came from the speakers around him.
"Hey, Spencer is sprinting like this, but what about the fourth runner? He should run slower! Pace is very important."

"!!"

Hearing You Anlina's reminder through the loudspeaker, Yan Huan silently glanced in the direction of the media room and gave her a thumbs up.

You Anlina held the microphone and chuckled.

After hearing Yu Anlina's reminder, Spencer finally realized that he had to slow down.

As her pace slowed down little by little, she successfully entered the second corner and could already see the finish line of the first lap.

Then, I also saw Yan Huan standing up slowly.

But if he was born a pig and it was normal to be bullied and hated, then why would he stand up?

Why would he believe himself when he always messed up everything?

Why does he believe he can win?

Thinking of this, Spencer tightened his grip on the baton and gradually approached the last 100 meters.

As Spencer slowed down his pace, his sister Cooper, who was sprinting at full speed without restraint, quickly caught up with him.

"Tap tap. tap."

Behind her, after Cooper passed the last corner, her speed suddenly increased to a higher level.

She is the type that accelerates in the later stages, and has very good endurance. She can even produce a qualitative change in speed in the later stages.

I had originally slowed down my pace, but when I felt the pace behind me suddenly quicken like raindrops, I subconsciously changed my pace as well so as not to be overtaken.

But at this moment, the pace suddenly changed again, and Spencer was in a state of confusion, causing him to stagger and fall heavily on the 100-meter track.

"Boom!!"

"hiss"

After sliding for a distance on the track, Spencer's little face wrinkled in pain and he gasped.

"Student Spencer!"

"Student Spencer fell down and the baton fell to the ground. Can he still stand up?!"

The voices of Jiang Yun and You Anlina came at the same time, and Yan Huan's brows frowned slightly.

There was silence in the surrounding stands. Apart from the faint hint of ridicule, no one else reacted at all.

Feeling the pain coming from his body, Spencer gritted his teeth and punched the ground hard.
"boom!"

"!!"

The punch caused traces of blood to appear on her originally fair palm. When she looked down, she saw that her knee was also bruised.

The feeling of pain stimulated the surge of adrenaline, and the next second, she stood up without stopping, picked up the baton that fell on the ground and continued to rush forward.

"Come on, sister!"

Because of the sudden fall, Sister Cooper and Spencer suddenly opened up a large distance between them.

She gasped and handed the last baton to her sister, and then her sister, full of strength, rushed straight forward again.

"Come on, Spencer!"

Jiang Yun cheered for Spencer who was running over, but how could her weak voice be a match for everyone else in the audience?
"Cooper Cooper Cooper Cooper!"

So, her cheers and cries were buried at the bottom of the voice.

Yan Huan just looked at the girl like a small boat struggling to float on the ocean, being beaten by disgust and rejection.

Afterwards, he seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, and he moved his legs, which had not yet fully recovered, and followed her closely.

At the same time, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he spoke out his inner voice loudly and sincerely,

"Spencer, run!!!"

Yan Huan's voice, which sounded alone on the sidelines, was like the fireworks that exploded in the night sky that night.

The warm and bright fireworks penetrated the depth and coldness of the night, illuminating her eyes and face.

Her sky-blue eyes gradually took on a flame-like light, and her golden hair also seemed to be shining in the sunlight.

I think
I want to win!

Even just once.
Even just once.
I don't want to mess it up anymore, I don't want to be like before.
Just win once!!

once! !

A tear fell from the corner of her eye along with her determination, and her eyes were replaced by the blood-red color that had stained the plastic track.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

She ran as fast as she could like crazy, which made Cooper's sister, who had just stepped into the last 100 meters straight, slightly stunned.

Unlike her sister who was a runner in the second half, she accelerated in the first half and her acid buildup in the second half was very fast.

At this moment, her body was already exhausted, and Spencer's devil-like roar behind her pierced her eardrums, causing her to turn her head back involuntarily.

Then he saw Spencer, with a ferocious face, running wildly from the track behind him like a madman.

"hiss!"

Cooper was frightened by Spencer's terrifying red eyes. His steps trembled slightly and he suddenly felt both of his feet become extremely stiff.

Her body swayed slightly, but her athletic qualities prevented her from falling.

She also clenched her teeth, and with the surge of adrenaline, she actually exceeded her previous ability and increased her speed once again.

Seeing this scene, Owen and everyone in the track and field club were stunned.

"Speeding up again!"

“Although the distance is getting closer, there is still 10 meters between them!”

"This way, Cooper will reach the finish line before Spencer catches up and wins. Going to win!"

Cooper's sister lowered her head and rushed forward, trying to prolong the time for Spencer to catch up.

In this way, as long as you reach the finish line first, you win!

"Track and Field Club! Track and Field Club! Track and Field Club!"

"Down with Spencer! Down with Spencer! Down with Spencer!"

Seven meters, six meters, five meters, four meters, three meters
We are almost at the finish line!
At this moment, Spencer, with red eyes, suddenly exerted force with his feet, his whole center of gravity instantly tilted, and he pounced forward!

"!!"

Everyone, everyone present, widened their eyes.

Because the next second, Spencer leaped out regardless of everything.

It was like a golden bomb pig that was mounted on a slingshot, launching itself out and using its body as a bomb as it rushed into the sky.

“Hum! Hum!!”

The golden bomb pig's eyes were red, and its gaze was fixed on the castle in the sky where countless beautiful birds lived.

Then, in the next second, she was emitting a light that was about to explode, and her whole body slammed into it!

"Boom!!"

A huge explosion sounded from the castle where the birds lived. Countless beautiful feathers were burnt black, along with their pride and nobility.
All turned into powder.

At this moment, reality.

Cooper, who had already reached the finish line, had a look of joy on her face, but the next second, on her left, Spencer's baton, which had been stretched forward, had already surpassed her body.

Then, her whole being.

Just before she reached the finish line, Spencer threw himself out and finally reached the finish line before her.

Cooper's pupils shrank slightly, and he watched Spencer fall heavily to the ground.

"Boom!!"

Spencer gritted his teeth and rolled on the ground several times.

The rough plastic track rubbed away wounds on her exposed white skin, but she still couldn't stop the inertia and slid a long distance.

"you"

Cooper looked in disbelief at Spencer, who was crawling on the ground, covered in wounds and gasping in pain, with his head down.

The hand that was tightly holding the baton was still trembling as it was raised high.

Everyone in the stands around them held their breath in disbelief and looked at Spencer who was holding the baton high.

The referee on the side was stunned. After several seconds, he turned on the microphone and murmured,

"It was Spencer from the Benzi Club who crossed the finish line first!"

"."

However, what was strange was that after the result was announced, the entire venue remained silent.

In the stands, no one expressed joy, no one cheered, they just looked down quietly.

(End of this chapter)