The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

Tang Jiao's heart beat like a drum.

He was so guilty that his expression was stiff and he was sweating profusely.

Xiao Jingchuan stared silently at the hand that was pulled away, a dark shadow of prey quickly flashed in his eyes.

"what happened?"

He asked softly while maintaining a slight smile, the emotion in his eyes was dark and unclear.

"Ahem, what's that?" Tang Jiao shook his hands and feet guiltily, turned away and looked straight ahead, "I want to adjust the state of the game!"

"Xiao Jingchuan, stop laughing, save your strength, and don't hold me back when the time comes!"

Tang Jiao was so panicked that he started talking nonsense.

Lin Haojie and Zhuang Tingting, who were waiting in the team next to them, looked like "Do you want to hear what you are screaming about?" when they heard this.

The corners of Zhuang Tingting's mouth twitched and she rolled her eyes.

Lin Haojie burst into laughter: "Okay, Tang Jiao! You are very ambitious. I am very optimistic about you!"

Xiao Jingchuan was amused by Tang Jiao's sudden expression on his face, shaking his hands and feet to warm up, and seriously giving him some advice. The dark energy in his eyes dissipated.

"Okay, let's see Master Tang Jiaojiao take me flying later?"

A naughty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he crossed his arms, looking like he was obeying the command.

"no problem!"

Tang Jiao had already said everything, so how could he give in now?

She agreed crisply and slapped her chest so hard that she almost breathed herself out.

Xiao Jingchuan smiled with a smile, stretched out his hand to hold Tang Jiao's thin wrist, and coaxed:

"Come on, Lord Tang Jiaojiao, get ready here."

Tang Jiao had a serious face, straightened his back, strode boldly all the way, and was led by Xiao Jingchuan to the starting point.

Her dark, almond-shaped eyes were staring straight at several consecutive hurdles 20 meters ahead, and she was so nervous that she kept licking her lips.

How high is the hurdle?

Why does it look like it's up to her waist now?

How can I cross it in a while? Can I get through it?Wouldn't it be too embarrassing?

There was a battle between heaven and man in Tang Jiao's mind. He was so anxious that he almost scratched the ground with his hands, and his body became more and more tense.

A big hand reached behind her waist and patted her skillfully, and a soft and seductive chuckle came from her ears.

"Lord Tang Jiaojiao, relax, we are about to start."

Tang Jiao unconsciously relaxed his stiff back slightly.

The big palm holding her wrist moved forward slowly.

"Come on, stretch out your left leg and bend it slightly."

"Lord Tang Jiaojiao, that's great."

Tang Jiao followed suit, and a ball of pink appeared on his cheeks at some point.

"Okay, 3-2-1, run!"

"Beep-"

As soon as Xiao Jingchuan finished speaking, a departure whistle sounded.

Warm and broad hands grasped Tang Jiao's little hand, pulling her and rushing out first.

The scene erupted into violent cheers and shouts.

Tang Jiao felt that he had never run so fast.

It was like Sun Wukong's somersault cloud rising under his feet. Every step he took did not touch the ground, and he was as light as if he were about to fly.

She looked at Xiao Jingchuan who was pulling her away from the front.

The wind blew his hair, and the young man's tall back was straight and firm, making people unable to take their eyes away.

The first hurdle hurdle is in front of you in an instant.

Before Tang Jiao had time to nervously implement countermeasures, he felt his body light up and suddenly rose into the air.

She was picked up by Xiao Jingchuan, who was walking non-stop, with one hand, and ran over with him in his arms.

"Damn it! What kind of operation is that!"

"Oh my god! He's so handsome! He's so handsome! How could there be such a dynamic man!"

"You can actually lead people with one hand, and you can even run hurdles. You can't hide the fact that Xiaoshen is not a human being!"

"Ahhhh, jealousy makes my face distorted and darkness crawls!"

"Jiaojiao, lift your knees."

Xiao Jingchuan's calm and steady voice came.

Tang Jiao habitually obeyed the instructions quickly, curled up his legs, held Xiao Jingchuan's shoulders, and quickly passed the five hurdles with him in his arms.

Lin Haojie, who had just helped Zhuang Tingting cross the first hurdle, turned blankly to look at the two people who were already rushing to the second level.

"Hurry up!!"

Seeing that she could not catch up with Xiao Jingchuan, Zhuang Tingting was angry and anxious.

Tang Jiao and Xiao Jingchuan walked through the water balance beam smoothly and reached the third level first.

The third level is the low pile net. The barbed wire net is set very low, only 35 centimeters from the ground. You need to crawl 30 meters on the grass.

Xiao Jingchuan knelt down on one knee and helped Tang Jiao lie down first.

"Remember to hold your head down and crawl forward, don't raise your head, there is a barbed wire fence above, don't hit your head, eh?"

"Well, remember."

The low-pressure barbed wire stretched forward, as if there was no end in sight.

Tang Jiao was lying on the ground, panting slightly and looking up at Xiao Jingchuan, his voice was obedient and a little tight.

Xiao Jingchuan lay down next to her skillfully, raised his hand to touch her head through the hat, and said with a soft smile:

"Don't be nervous, take your time, I'll follow you."

Tang Jiao's dark eyes flashed with determination. She nodded and began to crawl forward.

Xiao Jingchuan followed Tang Jiao easily, keeping his eyes on her hat to prevent her from accidentally raising her head and hitting the barbed wire fence.

Crawling on the grass is a very strenuous exercise. Tang Jiao's physical fitness is not good, and his breathing gradually becomes more and more obvious.

There were faint sounds of other groups catching up from behind.

Tang Jiao was anxious, holding on to the lawn with his little hands and continuing to crawl forward.

Xiao Jingchuan glanced at Tang Jiao's tight jawline and clenched lips, and a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.

"Don't worry, Jiaojiao."

"There are only 10 meters left, let's take our time, don't rush."

Tang Jiao nodded his head, but still gritted his teeth and kept crawling forward with trembling.

The provocative sounds of several groups of people chasing behind him are getting closer and closer.

"Hahahaha I caught up!"

"Climb quickly and pass them!"

Tang Jiao didn't look back even once and kept crawling forward.

She will not hold back Xiao Jingchuan.

Don't be a dragster.

7 meters, 5 meters, 3 meters.

Open vistas are just around the corner.

Xiao Jingchuan's eyes moved, his arms were half-stretched, and his muscles finally tightened. He quickly passed Tang Jiao, shook his waist and abdomen hard, turned over and got out.

He squatted half-crouched at the exit and stretched out his hand towards Tang Jiao.

"Jiaojiao, come on, just two more steps and we'll be there."

It was almost late autumn, and Tang Jiao, who had always been afraid of the cold, was now covered in sweat.

She raised her eyes and looked at Xiao Jingchuan, who was holding out his hand toward her with the light behind him.

She knew she was about to be caught up.

So what!

Tang Jiao's eyes froze, he bit his lip, and struggled to move his weak and weak hands and feet, crawling forward.

Just behind Tang Jiao, the other three groups of people arrived.

Finally, his little hands, which were wet with sweat and covered with grass clippings, took hold of Xiao Jingchuan's slender and powerful palm.

Tang Jiao's hand was clasped tightly, and an unshakable force quickly pulled her out.

The back of her hand was the first to feel the free air.

Zhuang Tingting was less than two meters behind Tang Jiaoxie.

Seeing that Tang Jiao was about to crawl out, a ruthless look flashed in her eyes.