God of Life

"Sister Weiwei, let me tell you something, it's 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 messes in her heart, which messed up her brain.

Facing the phone screen, she swiped up subconsciously again.

Two lines of words come into view.

"White! Horse! Silver! Gun! Lin! Ping! Zhi!"

"Sprinkle! Wave! Hey! Yo! You! The most! Handsome!"

Fourteen words, plus fourteen exclamation marks, two more and two more, but made her dazed all morning.

whattheghost? !

Chinese can't fully express her sorrowfulness, so Daweiwei played English for a long time, followed by two tone auxiliary words beginning with F.

Sister had a bad dream, Gouzi got up in the morning and told her the secret code? !

Hell, telepathy? !

Lin Weiwei dropped her phone anxiously, her hands scratching her hair for a while, her scalp tingled slightly, and the inside of her brain was full of pain.

"drop!"

Another message came from WeChat, she slid down to read...

Suddenly his eyes widened.

Forever good sister Xiaolili’s dog: "When I woke up, I found that I had a dream. I couldn’t remember clearly elsewhere. I remember you were wearing a carved armor and riding on a white horse Shouting'I'm the white horse silver gun Lin Pingzhi', and then you named the horse the prince... are you funny? Hahahahahahahaha!"

Wo go to your uncle!

Lin Weiwei was almost scared to pee. The phone seemed to be a ball of fire and could not be held at all.

"Damn!"

Awful voice threw the phone out like a pan.

boom!

Snapped!

Hit the wall, and then fell to the ground, torn apart, completely destroyed.

Wang Yan did not wait for Lin Weiwei's response for a long time, wondering-what happened? How suffocated is she? !

Ping Zhi that was quite suffocated. When I returned to Gouzi news, it was already night.

The new Guo 6S is very fragrant. When I change to a new mobile phone, everything in the past should not have happened!

...

Not waiting for Lin Weiwei's response, Wang Dashao didn't dare to mess with others and change clothes to the stadium.

Teasing a person can be called a coincidence. Teasing one after another is called death.

In case they confessed their words while chatting, wouldn’t they have leaked on the spot? !

Take your time, take your time...

Hey, there are more interesting opportunities!

Coming to the playground, the brothers and sisters rushed up with a cry.

"Brother, when you are away, our class is miserable!"

As expected...

"Can you be reliable, squad leader?! How big is a day and a half?"

With tens of millions of direct economic benefits and spurring 300 million of investment, which one is bigger?

"That's right, boss, when you leave, everyone's motivation and confidence are seriously insufficient, and the game can be called a bloodshed..."

Wow, it’s really fresh and refined!

It is unclear whether this is a complaint or a touted.

With a glance at Ruyan, Wang Yanxiao asked directly: "Who allows you to take off the sailor skirt?! I'm not here, you should try to inspire everyone! You are another soul of our class!"

Like Yu Yu.

What the hell, blame me? !

Brother, you kick pot is really 666!

Everyone did not dare to take what Wang Yan said, found a new target, and immediately attacked.

"Go back and change clothes!"

"Twist your house dance!"

"Use your hairy legs to spit out your opponents!"

"Pay attention to wearing safety pants. Don't look like yesterday. A colorful pair of pants in the jump..."

...

A kick kicked like a jade, and Wang Dashao looked at the time and turned around.

"What about Douer? Is it his 5000 meters next?"

Dumplings nodded: "Preparing it!"

Wang Yan wanted to laugh when he saw the dumplings.

In the dream, Ouchi's general manager in the palace was a round dumpling. When he spoke, the dumpling skins were one by one, exposing the oily meatballs inside.

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

The food was running around, and sometimes it was directly around the two dogs, and they were taken off the spot, peeled and bitten.

But Ergou never ate the dumpling.

Is it because the Highness of the Princess refused or did not want to? !

The specific reason is unknown.

Looking back now, the metaphor is strong.

I just don’t know, do dumplings have any dream memories?

If there is, it is the same dream.

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

Wang Dashao tempted casually: "How did you sleep with dumplings yesterday?"

Dumplings were looking for guinea pigs everywhere. Hearing the question, they didn't look back and responded casually: "It's good. Hey, dou'er is there, the game will start immediately!"

So what is her situation?

Wang Yan couldn't tell.

Come on, see the peas!

During the transition, Wang Yan took a closer look at the game.

"What place does our class get now? How about points?"

Everyone's mouth is full of talk.

"At present, there is only one champion, the big fat women's shot!"

"Douer has a third place at 1500 meters!"

"Boping's long jump is also third place!"

"The 4×400 relay race has been eliminated."

"The handsome women's high jump has a runner-up."

"We now have 29 points, 10 points for the championship, 5 points for the runner-up, 6 points for the two third places, and a total of 8 points for the finals."

Wang Yan was very happy: "Yo, can my class girls?"

"Then, you guys are not good, our girls can only rely on themselves!"

With that said, who are you looking down on?

But Wang Yan had no confidence at all, and he didn't dare to talk.

The two games in the afternoon are difficult.

...

When he found the Dutch bean, Tang Butian and others were cheering him on.

"1500 meters can not give full play to your advantage. Even so, you still won the third place in Douer. 5000 meters is your home field and will win!"

"Yes, they are all old opponents. You know their depth and better understand the speed of their sprint. Don't be afraid, just get it done!"

"Stabilize the rhythm and follow the lap time during training, we will give you the pace!"

In trouble, Dutch beans saw Wang Yan and his eyes lit up.

"Brother Wang, are you back?"

"Ok."

Wang Yan nodded and came up with the heroic style: "Don't talk so much, take the runner-up to buy you a Gopro5, champion Sony PXW, the difference between 10,000 and 50,000, you can do it!"

Behind the Dutch bean suddenly appeared a virtual image of the universe, a surging gas was burning...

Wang Yan is talking about filming equipment. Since he made up his mind to play photography, Dutch Bean has been thinking about the exercise opportunities Wang Ge has been talking about.

But the threshold for photography is money-the equipment thief is expensive.

Holland Bean has a very poor family background. I am afraid that I can’t save a decent equipment for graduation.

Now I saw a Sony at the end, Douer was smashed with chicken blood on the spot, and the urine was urine chicken soup.

"Brother, don't worry, don't take the championship, come and see you!"

...

"Come on!"

"Douer, come on!"

"Last 50 meters, sprint sprint!"

"Oh yeah!"

In the state of being able to do stimulants, Dutch beans are at least 20 meters ahead to win the championship, which is called domineering.

Then everyone gave thumbs up to Wang Yan: "Wang brother domineering!"

"Douer's strength to feed milk is used, haha!"

After the joke, the celebration began.

Everyone gathered around the Dutch beans and climbed to the championship podium.

Wang Yan applauded below, with relief in his heart, and more envy.

There is a relationship between sports and money, but it is more a contest of body and will. It is a great honor to win the championship.

That kind of pure victory is very desirable.

Wang Yan also wanted.

...

The 5000m awards are over, the time has come to 12 o'clock, it's lunch time.

After a class of classmates hurried to the cafeteria, the heat began to analyze.

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

"The current ranking is useless. The five games in the afternoon are the key!"

"Yes, the men's and women's 100m champions have 15 points, the runner-up 10 points and the third place 5 points, more valuable than other games!"

"The men's and women's team has 20 points for the 4×100m champion, 15 points for the runner-up and 10 points for the third runner, which is more valuable!"

"Men's 4×400 meters... uh, we didn't make it to the finals, the chances are not high..."

"Fart! With only five games left, we have two runner-ups enough to make the top three."

"Yes, the current gap is not big. I went to check. The temporary points are ranked in the first and second classes. The total score is less than 50 points. The relay is not a strong one, the chance is to play soy sauce in the final."

"That's like us, fighting for the men's two!"

"A direct competitor? Which two classes?!"

"Don't manage others! As long as you can get 20 points in the afternoon in any class, you are basically in the top three!"

"I have counted the results of the games over the years. The first place sometimes bursts to 80+, but most of the time is 6, 70 points. And the fifth place is stable at more than 50 points, in fact, we can get 15 points Is enough!"

"The women's game has nothing to do with us, so let's fight for the men's 100m, two goals, 15 points!"

"Squad leader, you can!"

"Yes, King, your 100m third place is stable. The 100m relay will work together to fight for a third and 15 points, which is a victory!"

Hello, do you look down on brother too much? !

Two third? !

At least two runners up...

Wang Yan was stressed and motivated, but he did not have enough confidence.

Sprinting is a matter of speaking with strength, giving Louis twice as much stimulant as anybody, but he can't beat Bolt.

The gap in strength is insurmountable.

Everyone may have the same idea, so when psychologically mobilizing Wang Yan, stress relief is the main focus.

"Squad leader, let's fight for three and fight for two, and we are sure that we will get the top five of the total points!"

What is reflected is a very anxious and seriously lacking confidence.

Wang Yan had to in turn encourage everyone.

"Wang Yi and Hu Weidong are indeed very strong, but in a field where the rookie-pecking level of college students' campus games, the factors that affect the performance will be much more than the top-level events.

State, mentality, live performance, wind direction, fighting spirit...

In chickens, everything is possible.

Me, it may not be impossible to win. "

"Yes! Brother Wang, you must do it!"

Everyone applauded madly and finally let go of their worries and regained optimism.

"Come on, let's give the squad leader a slogan with a bright spot, which will be arranged later!"

"It's good to sweep the Star Master, think about the second sentence!"

"Take what to scan?" Ru Yu suddenly frowned, making a gesture.

The boys understood in seconds, laughing and laughing.

Most young people eat quietly, eating half a catty of beef sauce, two boiled eggs, a pile of vegetarian stir-fried vegetables, just eight full.

Then take everyone back to the stadium and walk slowly on the playground to prepare for the game.

Measuring the runway back and forth, Wang Yan's mood was as quiet as water.

Since hitting the system, everything has gone well, all the way, and life is very proud.

But Wang Yanfei not only did not expand particularly, but was more sober than in high school.

Cut the 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 you read, the more your knowledge becomes wider, your emotional intelligence and intelligence steadily improve.

After not talking about it, just talking about the present.

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

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

Taken together, his overall score is high, but a single item is just a posture.

Don't really think you are a genius, absolutely not for the time being.

Today, it is a single competition.

Sprinting is pure, handsome and useless, and even richer is useless.

Before that, the students' eager anticipation said to Xiaoli that it was a kind of pressure, and to Dali it was Wang Yan's responsibility.

With everyone training for so long, it's scary and morale hurt?

But carrying such heavy pressure is not conducive to play on the field.

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

But who can Wang Yan talk to?

As a leader, the heaviest pressure is destined to be carried by you, can't bear things, be a leader of farts? !

The reason why great men are great men is because they can carry them.

Wang Yan's idol is the first great man of China. What is the one carrying?

Therefore, Wang Yan also has to be carried by himself, showing confidence in his outer appearance, and building himself up internally.

After the mentality is really flattened, in fact one sentence——

Struggling to win the championship, but accept the second or even the third result, and use the most calm state and the most natural state to run out of your best level.

Then don't think about anything else, and fight next.

The afternoon time was very tight. The 100m finals and the 4×100m relay finals were arranged at the front and rear feet with an interval of more than 10 minutes.

Once you put it together, you can put it together. Once you stand on the field, there is no time for Wang Yandong to think about it.

Taking advantage of everything now, Wang Dashao began to warm up formally.

At 1 o'clock, the women's 100m finals began.

The previous game is irrelevant to the first class, but everyone still pays attention to the game.

The results of each game come out, and the class ranking starts to move up and down.

It makes everyone feel nervous.

After the men's 4×400m finals were over, Loulou went to the podium to confirm and ran back to report.

"Good news! Good news!"

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

"Who is the first?"

Everyone gathered around, and began to ask in a hurry.

I couldn't care less. In the three-day competition, everyone had twisted into a rope, proud of the sweat they shed, and the results of their joint struggle.

"Our class is currently ranked 16th!"

"Fuck! Down 5?!"

Lou Lou didn't even breathe. He was speechless and rolled his eyes at the squirrel.

"Sand sculptures! Only three rankings have dropped the ranking by 5. How good is the result?"

"Correct!"

Lou Lou nodded: "And the top three classes did not participate in the next two finals, the total score has been fixed, respectively 64 points, 61 points, 57 points!"

"Fuck it! Doesn't it have to score 25 points to tie the first place?"

The arithmetic problem in Yushu Elementary School is fast, but it is not correct.

"We have 1 point for each of the two finals!"

"Yeah, our total score is now 41 points. If you get 25 points, then you are completely beeping. 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 ahead of time? The squad leader took two third places, it's okay!"

However, Wang Yan was not so optimistic and calmly grasped the key point: "What are the classes of Hu Weidong and Wang Yi?"

Lou Lou heard the words, his eyes gleaming to the stars.

"Still you are smart, grasp the key to the problem at once!"

Everyone froze.

Yup!

The other two seed players also have the potential to win high scores!

"Lou Lou, please tell me, what's the situation with those two goods?"

"Hu Weidong's freshman class of oil painting in the freshman class is currently ranked fourth. Counting the participation points in the two finals, a total of 55 points, is the most powerful contender for the total score!

Wang Yi’s sophomore class of pedagogy is currently ranked 17th, only one point less than us! "

Wang Yan frowned slightly, then nodded calmly.

"So, the next two games are mainly because our three classes are competing for ranking?"

"Uh huh!"

Lou Lou nodded vigorously and said nothing more.

Wang Yan calculated the result in an instant. In both games, at least 20 points are needed to ensure the top five rankings.

The two third runners are not enough at all, they must be one Asia and one quarter!

Because, the final excellent performance bonus points are only available in the top five classes!

Obviously, the situation is worse than before.

However, Wang Yan, who has already done a good job of psychological construction, has not been shaken by the sudden increase of pressure.

Do my best!

Probing the situation, the big horn just started to shout.

"Please join the men’s 100m finals, please..."

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

At this moment, the inside of the track has already been cleared, and only people with temporary press cards and work cards can be active in the field.

On the outside of the track, many spectators crowded.

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

Galloping on the field, sprinting the highest speed sprint boy!

Long legs!

Fast and fierce!

And there is also the first freshman Gao Fushuai, the younger brother Wang Yan!

If you think about it, you can't close your legs. Is there wood?

After two days of competition, Wang Yan's name and deeds are no longer a secret for those who are interested.

Not to mention others, just that car alone, how many people are enough to fight for a lifetime?

Not to mention, he is so beautiful!

When warming up, Wang Dashao was shocked to find that the vast number of girls were calling his name and cheering him on.

Many girls are not from this school at first glance-the girls of this school are not so obvious, and they can't say anything "Brother Wang Yan, I will be your private nurse."

hiss……

Can private care be put on the agenda?

We didn’t think about anything else, but it’s really necessary to pay attention to physical health...

Running a lap at medium speed, back to the starting line, Wang Yan's body was slightly warm, and his heart was also hot.

Along the way, I didn't encounter the girl who hung the panel next to her face to cheer herself up.

What does that mean?

They are all decent flowers with names!

Of course, Brother is not the kind of person who gnaws at him.

However, even if not chewed by the goddess-level beauty, that feeling is also very good.

A bit cool.

In contrast, the treatment of the rest of the people is very cold.

Only the classmates and friends are cheering, basically there is not much water, and they are drowned in the overwhelming cry of "Little Brother Wang Yan".

Today is the final day, and it is the big weekend. Many students from the sports institute come to join in the fun.

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

"Isn't it? Sister, that's the new school flower of our school!"

Da Mo cried exaggeratedly, looking very incredible.

"Wang Yan's net worth, but the top rank in the school! Don't say girls can't help it, I want to lick! Besides, they are handsome and can fight, it's strange to be unpopular, right?"

Gong Feiyu didn't take it seriously.

"I care so much, how can people be rich, and what does it have to do with me?"

Da Mo squeezed her eyebrows: "Sister Gong, you take him down, doesn't it matter? I'll take care of you, and then you will cover me!

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

"Don't! That person is very nice, but I won't be with someone who can't get along because of money."

Da Mo couldn't help crying: "I'm just talking, what are you doing so seriously?"

Gong Feiyu just nodded his head~www.wuxiaspot.com~ smiled a little: "Then I will make a joke with you-you let him grow up to 1 meter 85, now this height, arms around him as if Lead a younger brother!"

Da Mo shrank his neck and whispered secretly in his heart: I dare not talk to Wang Dashao in such a fight!

Someone on the field dared to say.

Wang Yi, Hu Weidong, and Gao Hu all play basketball very often, not too familiar, but they can talk a little.

Gao Hu looked at Wang Yan's discomfort from the start of the flag-bearer. At the moment, he was sour and up, the first one muttered: "Look at the girl..."

Hu Weidong smiled and didn't answer, but looking at Wang Yan who was running back, he couldn't hide his envy.

Wang Yi sneered: "I'll step on him later, won't it?"

Seeing Wang Yan getting closer and closer, Gao Hu didn't say anything, but looked at Wang Yan with a sour look.

At this moment, at that moment, Wang Yan face to face, once he had done it once with a sharp breath, but now he dare not dare.

As for Wang Yi, in front of Wang Yan, there was no provocation, but a sneer on his face, and he looked at people with that kind of condescending glance.

Wang Yan smiled inexplicably.

Brother, when you arrive on the field, your sense of superiority is particularly strong?

What's wrong with me? !

It didn't add points, but all the contestants were holding back and wanted to win Wang Yan.

In fact, it is easy to understand that when a person's excellence has exceeded the current environment, no matter in any field, as long as you win, it is a glory.

It's very loud when I take it out, right?

Wang Dashao knew his identity as a public enemy, but he didn't take it seriously and laughed.

Squat quietly and look up ahead.

With ordinary heart, do your best and respect all results.

I will only lose to myself.