The boss who returns to campus is rich and handsome

Ran Linle gritted his teeth, exhaled, and shouted to the opposite side with a raised voice: "Get up!! Stand up!"

The sound was conveyed on the messy sports field, weakened and attenuated layer by layer.At the destination, there is no power left, and the momentum is lost.

However, the other players waiting on the track were very close, and they could hear them clearly, and they lost their minds for a moment.

Adolescent boys have just passed the voice change period, and their voices are slightly deep, with a special sense of elegance.Ran Linle has been trying to be a gentle and steady person since he was reborn, and he also tries to keep his speech as gentle as possible.

Everyone got used to his harmless appearance as a little sheep, seeing the girls holding their faces together and fantasizing about him as the little brother next door, full of maternal love, and felt that this man was docile.

I didn't expect him to have such explosive power.It was even more unexpected that he could explode with such a frightening aura.What's more, in this situation, no one reacted, even the second best player himself was still dumbfounded, but he woke up first.

Ran Linle didn't know what other people were thinking, he was simply infected by the atmosphere on the sports field, his whole body was in a state of enthusiasm, and the energy of not admitting defeat was always circling in his head.

They all said that they want to go back with a ranking, even if they are not the first, then they cannot be the last.It's the first shot, as long as you react in time, maybe you can get it back later?

Whether you can or not, you have to try it!It's too early to give up now!

Ran Linle put his hand to his lips, breathed out and continued to shout: "Zhao Zhe! Get them up!"

Zhao Zhe was the third player, only 100 meters away from Ran Linle, and when he heard his name exploded on the playground, he suddenly came back to his senses.

Er Bang and He Chenhao were dumbfounded. They sat on the ground and looked at each other, but they didn't realize how it happened.Coupled with shame, he was ashamed in front of so many people in the two grades, and it also dragged the class back, giving him a faint mentality of evasion.

This is a stress response. Once you become negative, your behavior will also be affected, and you will not be able to make the most appropriate and appropriate response.

In fact, just stand up!Just pick up the baton, get going and run!Even if you can't keep up with the people in other classes, it's still better than being on the court in a daze!

In particular, waiting at the back but not seeing the people in front moving, the people on the side track all rushed out, leaving you alone, which is even more embarrassing, okay?

More embarrassing than losing a game!

Zhao Zhe took a deep breath, and shouted like Ran Linle, "Stand up! He Chenhao! Get out of the way!"

He Chenhao shuddered and woke up instantly.

Zhao Zhe listened to what Ran Linle said, and passed it on to them: "It's too late! Sprint! I can still catch up! Don't give up! Hurry up!"

The sports economy is full of contagion, and emotions are easy to spread, starting from one person, and quickly contaminating everyone's heart.There was a moment of silence in the stands, and then there was a burst of shouts soaring into the sky.

"Run! Come on!!"

This kind of infection is interactive, because the players on the field do not give up, and the people in the stands are ignited with enthusiasm.After hearing the encouragement, the contestants refueled and were full of motivation.

Fortunately, in the first 100 meters, He Chenhao's speed was quite fast and he bought some time.By the time the runner-up picks up the baton and gets up from the ground, the distance behind is not too exaggerated.

That classmate turned grief and indignation into strength. He lost someone earlier, but now he desperately tried to make up for this mistake, and unexpectedly ran away with some afterimages.

Ran Linle: "...What kind of physical fitness is this!"

Incomparable, incomparable, even if Ran Linle was asked to show his limit, he couldn't reach this level.

The second handover was very safe, and the speed did not slow down, which was comparable to the person in front.The third shot of the last two started almost at the same time, the deviation was only one second, and it would not be obvious without a stopwatch.

To Ran Linle's surprise, Zhao Zhe was a seed player with unlimited potential.In just 100 meters, seeing him get rid of the previous last second, surpass the last third, and tie with another person...

Only 100 meters!Everyone is sprinting with all their strength, and he can counterattack. This kind of explosive power is also quite terrifying!

It's really surprising that Class Seven is not a special sports class.The first three all showed amazing physical strength. Even if He Chenhao missed, it was at the technical level, because there was no systematic training.In terms of speed, he is not slow at all.

Only Ran Linle is left...

Ran Linle calmed down, changed his previous attitude, and comforted himself: "Just run beyond your limit! Do your best! Well, that's the only way..."

When Ran Linle took the baton, Zhao Zhe remained in third place, less than ten meters away from No.2.The fourth from behind was biting him tightly, very close.

After the handover went smoothly, Ran Linle rushed out.

Zhao Zhe roared out of breath: "Come on! Catch up with one!!"

The heart was beating like a drum, the blood was rushing, and the surrounding sounds gradually disappeared, leaving only the sound of the heartbeat.Ran Linle's eyes fell on the back of the person in front, and he fixed his gaze firmly on it.

It's approaching!Getting closer, getting closer...

The whistle sounded, stimulating the eardrums and waking up the brain.Ran Linle knew that he had reached the finish line, so he relaxed in one breath, rushed forward for a certain distance by virtue of inertia, and then stopped slowly.

After strenuous exercise, he was extremely hypoxic, and black spots flickered in front of his eyes.Her legs and feet began to feel weak, and her stomach was churning. Ran Linle knelt on the ground, holding back her nausea so as not to vomit.

Someone nearby helped him, stuffed a bottle of water into his mouth, and said while feeding him, "Don't stop, stand up and walk."

Hearing it was Du Qi's voice, Ran Linle relaxed, leaning on Du Qi to walk on the runway to relax.Du Qi led him to the outside of the arena, pinched his fingertips, and scraped a few times with his nails.

"Hiss—" Ran Linle gasped, "What are you doing!?"

Just after getting out of the rubber track, Du Qi pointed innocently at Yu Yang who was watching: "He let me... I won't, Yu Yang, you can do it yourself."

Ran Linle was stunned and didn't react at all.Looking at Yu Yang again, he came out of nowhere, his expression was cold, and he was still unhappy, as if he was very reluctant to see Ran Linle.

However, Yu Yang still held Ran Linle's hand resignedly, grabbed Ran Linle's fingertips like Du Qi did, and pressed down hard: "Be patient."

Ran Lin let out a howl, and immediately felt refreshed. The tightness in his chest was relieved, and he didn't want to vomit anymore.

"What kind of recipe is this?"

Switch to the other hand, pinch the fingertips of the five fingers in the same way, Yu Yang's fingertips stick to Ran Linle's tiger's mouth, the force is a little lighter, and he starts to rub.

"experience."

"Experience accumulated in fighting?"

Yu Yang didn't speak, it was a tacit consent, it can be seen that he has done such life-threatening things in the past, and he has to use his physical strength to the limit.

The finger landed on Yu Yang's palm, and the friction of the skin produced a little warmth. The stalemate of the previous quarrel and cold war broke down, and the two reconciled without saying a word.

The anger was also inexplicable, no one could bear it, and couldn't wait for too long.

Ran Lin felt comfortable, closed his eyes tightly, and let out a long breath.