sports eagle

Chapter 100 The Battle of the Champions
There were many students watching the game on the side of the campus road. The leading team had already been scattered. A beautiful girl was leading the race, followed by a tall black boy. The two separated from the leading team and were still so close. The relationship between the two was unusual!The fire of gossip among the students by the side of the road was blazing, pointing and whispering constantly.

Meng Silan's heart, which had finally calmed down, couldn't help but churn, and the smell of the man next to him became more and more severe after sweating, and the unpleasant smell rushed straight to her forehead, which made her really unbearable, so she had to slow down her pace. Get rid of black entanglements.

Unexpectedly, the black people also slowed down and still followed closely. Meng Silan was extremely depressed. No matter what leader or not, winning the championship or not, I will not run to the head office. Just about to stop, a boy's voice suddenly came from behind, "Lan Lan, why did you come to the front and not wait for me?"

Meng Silan turned her head to look, and there was another guy following up, following the nigger one to the left and one to the right, this guy naturally recognized him, the men's 5-meter champion in the school sports meeting, she had watched it on the spot, had crossed paths several times during the morning run, and stepped on it. He kicked, this guy didn't know where to hide later, it's been a long time since I haven't seen him, I couldn't help feeling wronged when I saw him standing shoulder to shoulder with the black boy, I couldn't help but pouted and scolded: "Lan Lan is also called by you! Don't be glib with me! "

Facing the black man, Wang Feipeng said helplessly: "Hey, black senior, this is my girlfriend. I just had a little awkward fight with me, and the anger is still there. Chinese girls are more tempered. I really can't help it!" The Negro spread his hands.

Meng Silan heard this and wanted to scold him again, but she couldn't muster the motivation to scold him. She still felt a touch of warmth in her heart, hoping that this feeling would always exist.

Wang Feipeng approached the black man and asked softly: "Is my girlfriend beautiful? Look at her figure. She is more than 1 meters tall. She is exquisite and well-proportioned. She is very flexible. I can tell you that there are not many in the whole school!" Then he suddenly raised his voice, "I Can you understand Chinese?"

The black boy nodded, looked at the girl in front of him, and then looked at Wang Feipeng. This guy is about 1 meters tall, taller than himself. Oh, girls, please coax more, and I will forgive you if I give you a small gift, I want to speed up and get today's champion, bye!" After speaking, stop entanglement, stride forward, and speed up.

Wang Feipeng followed Meng Silan side by side for two steps, "So desperately, do you want to win the first prize for all men and women?"

Meng Silan glared at him, and couldn't help scolding him: "When did I become your girlfriend and still get into trouble with you? You speak so naturally, your skin is thicker than a city wall!"

"In a hundred years of life, meeting is fate. You don't like that black man, do you? If the world is turned upside down, all the boys will be heartbroken!" Wang Feipeng's mouth almost sticks out behind his ears.

"What nonsense are you talking about, bad guy!" As if to step on his foot, Wang Feipeng hurriedly pulled away, "I also want to speed up and win the championship. If a black man snatches it away, we will lose face as a big boy It's gone!" After speaking, Meteor strode forward quickly, raising his right hand and waving.

With a faint smile on Meng Silan's face, she adjusted her breath and footsteps, slowly increased her speed, and chased after the figure in front of her.

The distance between the black boys was not far away, and Wang Feipeng caught up with a little speed. The two ran side by side at the front. , Otherwise, let me hang out for half a month, there is really no way, alas!"

The black boy was amazed at this guy's endurance and acceleration ability. He ran more than one lap without being out of breath, and he was able to chat easily.My long-distance running ability is very strong, and I have always been top-notch in domestic schools since I was a child. There are long-distance running perverts everywhere. This time studying abroad represents the school and the country. No matter what, I want to win the championship and give an explanation to my classmates in foreign lands.

Seeing that the black boy ignored him, Wang Feipeng continued to chatter on the sidelines, "Long-distance running is the most boring thing. It's boring to keep moving forward. It's monotonous and repetitive. It doesn't have any technical content. If you run too much, your brain will become simpler. It's better to play with the ball. Skills The combination of strength and speed, the balanced development of physical and mental power.”

The breath and rhythm of athletes are very important during long-distance running. They are very particular about when to keep a constant speed, when to accelerate, and when to sprint.The black boy had no strong opponents before, and the leader was a beautiful girl, whose strength was far behind him, so it was easy to take the first place, but now a guy appeared out of nowhere, tall and long-legged, strong and strong, he easily caught up with him, and his face Not hot, not out of breath, with years of experience in long-distance running, this guy has strength and background and is difficult to deal with.In order not to affect the running, this guy chattered beside him, and he did not answer the conversation, so as not to disrupt his breath and affect his rhythm.But this guy is endless. I have a bad impression of him. He was leading the race with a beautiful girl, and he won the championship at the last moment. Forget it, and now he is here to compete for the championship, this good thing has been taken by him!Absolutely not, must win the championship, ignore this guy's cynicism, insinuations, and keep speeding forward.

Wang Feipeng was amazed that the black man was very experienced in long-distance running. He was not disturbed by external factors, breathed evenly, walked vigorously, concentrated on running, and even increased his speed, trying to get rid of himself.After the black man sweated, the unpleasant smell on his body became heavier. Wang Feipeng couldn't bear it, so he also accelerated his pace and tried to surpass.

The two were chasing after each other, Wang Feipeng was supported by big and small Zhou Tian kung fu, his breath was not stagnant or scattered, and his waist was like an axle, and his breath was like clouds.The more the black boy ran, the more surprised he became. Even in the fiercely competitive long-distance running field in China, no one ran so easily like him. His body was obviously hypoxic. He should have slowed down, allowed the body to recover, and gathered strength for the final sprint. If you slow down, you will definitely be overtaken by this kid, so you have to grit your teeth and chase desperately.

There was a surprising scene in the SH University spring long-distance running. The large group was divided into four sections, the tail end, the middle section, the front section and the arrow. The arrow only had two people, one black and one white. It was less than 500 meters away from the stadium entrance and had already surpassed the rear end of the large group. , most of them were girls who were lagging behind. Wang Feipeng was running and looking around, and two familiar graceful figures appeared in the distance: squad leader Yuan Zhengtong, and art committee member Jiang Xueshi. Wang Feipeng sped up to catch up, "Class monitor, art committee member, Are you going for a run or a walk?”

Seeing Wang Feipeng chasing up from behind, the two girls were a little surprised, "You guys made a detour so quickly? Did you take a shortcut to cheat?"

Wang Feipeng looked innocent, "Together with this black big-breasted brother, I have measured it step by step. He can testify, why don't you ask him."

The two girls found that the black boy was out of breath, his clothes were already sweaty, sweat was dripping down his face like a shower, and his eyes were bloodshot and red, like an angry gorilla.The two were a little scared, and pointed at him quietly, urging Wang Feipeng softly, "Take him to the front quickly, don't let him lose control of his emotions, it's too scary!"

"Can you two do it? Do you want artificial respiration and some air?" Wang Feipeng asked with a wicked smile on his face.

The two were taken aback, they didn't expect the simple and honest boys in the class to become dishonest after a little training in the university melting pot, they used to blush when talking to girls, but now they are cheeky and joking, Jiang Xueshi covered her mouth and smiled, "Okay Ah, we are all exhausted, are you coming together or one by one?"

Yuan Zhengtong said coldly at the side, "It is said that our class has a canopy marshal. I didn't believe it before, but he is as good as Bajie. Even Chang'e dares to molest, let alone our folk girls."

A burst of cold sweat oozes from Wang Feipeng's forehead, the squad leader is very powerful, hurry up and dodge!

When he was hooking up with the girl just now, the black boy threw him a distance away and immediately entered the entrance of the stadium. Wang Feipeng hurried to catch up, and he was still shouting, "Black boy with big breasts, wait for me!"

The black boy originally wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of him, how could he pay attention to this kid, he adjusted his pace just now and took a breath, now is the time to speed up the sprint!Hearing this kid screaming from behind, he immediately quickened his pace and sprinted towards the finish line!
(End of this chapter)