[Shocking Strawberry] For today's reunion

Concentrating on the running track and distracting the opponents on both sides, these two running mentalities achieve different results-this point, I have already verified it in the physical education class of Chengyang University.

Therefore, when I kick off from the starting line, winning or losing is out of my consideration.

His eyes only focused on the front, his ears only listened to the sound of the wind, and his breathing became tight after a few breaths.

The time seems to be stretched by thinking: I balance the gravity with my hands, and feel the friction of every rubber under my feet with my feet.

After I exhausted my strength and crossed the finish line, many people rushed to hug me after I exhaled the hot breath.

"Win, win!" "Suzuko!! You are amazing!" "You are No.1!"

I looked around, the students in the class surrounded me, Guangli and Yeye were rushing over from the starting line.I giggled.

The result of the final - I am first, Jiancheng is second.Standing in front of the podium, I met Jiancheng's gaze, and smiled at her again, which made the tip of her brow tremble.

Oh, I'm so happy, I won a round, and Shizuma will give me an award later.

Amid the sound of music, the awarding team approached, but the leader was not Shizuma...

The tip of my brow trembled like Jiancheng.

The person who presented the award this time is the chairman of our Spiegel.She walked in front of me with a smile on her face, holding the No.1 gold medal. Of course, I couldn't cry, so I had to squeeze out a smile and accept her award.

Shizuma, where have you gone?

As soon as the awards ceremony was over, I climbed onto the ceremonial platform and looked for Shizuma up, down, left, and right, but I didn't even see a strand of her hair.

I pursed my mouth and asked the six presidents who stayed on the stage: "President, where did Mr. Atwal go?"

"There's something wrong with her..."

"Miyuki, I'm back, is there any award ceremony for the 50 meters, uh..."

Shizuma appeared from behind me, and when he saw the medal on my chest, he knew it: I -- I broke my promise.

"...I'm sorry, hey." She tried to get away with a smile!

However, seeing her white neck and a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, I'll let her get away with it.

So wronged: "Where have you been?"

"The school doctor at our ambulance station wasn't there in the morning. I just contacted her. It turned out that she had a car accident on the way to work. She is now in the hospital, so I went to contact the doctor in the town."

There is no doctor present at the sports festival, and it would be bad if any of the students were injured. This is a very important thing.

"I see." I suddenly hugged her waist and began to act like a baby, "If you don't award the next championship I win, I will be angry! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo and if you don't award the next championship."

"Okay, okay, when the time comes, I will push down all the big things, okay? Huh?"

"Mmmmmmm!"

Coming down from the ceremonial stage, the head of the swimming department, Fujii-senpai, and the head of the judo department walked towards each other arm in arm.Both of them tied up their shoulder-length hair, and they both looked like pleasing beauties.But I know they are not as delicate and harmless as they appear on the surface.

I hurriedly said hello: "Sisters, hello."

"Hello, Toshima-san. How did you participate in the 50 meters? Are you interested in sports again?"

"Huh? I've always been interested in sports, but now I'm interested in something."

"That's it, hehehehe..."

They showed malicious smiles, didn't stay long, and left after saying a few words.

I have a bad feeling.

After starting the next game, my premonition came true!

In the 200-meter final, all the smiling faces were familiar faces.Spiegel's elite athletes, all in the finals, smiled at me from the starting line.

What's going on!

I once said that among my peers, few people can run faster than me - but that is my peers!These bosses who are two or three years older than me are not of the same age!

It turned out that although the game was fair and just, it was very lenient when it came to changing players on the spot.When these people saw me competing, they were aroused to compete, and they all competed for the people in the class.

Facing Jiancheng, I took advantage, because Jiancheng hasn't been exercising much recently, so I can definitely defeat her.But in the face of this group of guys who laughed like a thief, I didn't even get No.3.

As soon as the 200-meter final was over, I climbed onto the ceremonial stage again and squatted down beside Jingma's chair: "It's over, it's over, it's over, I will definitely not win the championship."

Jingma patted my head: "It's okay, as long as you enter the top three, I will still give you a medal."

With her good words, until the end of the last competition, I failed to make it to the top three.

The group of sports ministers and deputy ministers who "substituted for the competition" walked up to me charmingly: "Suzuko-chan, do you think we are strong? Have you developed a feeling of longing?"

I pointed at them with trembling fingers, trembling a few times, but didn't say a word.

I am so miserable, so miserable!

Back at the class camp, Yeye said suspiciously: "It's so strange, why are all the seniors from the sports club mobilized?"

Hey!

Can't these people learn from Sister Feng?Look at others, they are very low-key: anyone who forms a team with two people will definitely not participate; anyone who competes will not participate.

"Suzuko, the freestyle race is about to start, so hurry up." Guangli looked at the race schedule and said to me.

I got up and gathered at the starting point.

The fancy race is the finale of the interesting events.Participants should start from the circle in the center of the sports field, rush to any "wish box" distributed around, take out the note in the box, then collect the items on the note, take the items through the "difficult road", and finally reach the finish line .It is a very luck-testing project, and I naturally don't have too much expectation for my dark face.

Stand in the circle and find a convenient starting position. When the nearby starter fired a gun, we immediately rolled up a whirlwind.

For this project, of course foreign aid is needed.So I chose the nearest "wish box" between the circle and the class camp.

The "wish box" is actually an open box filled with wish slips collected by the sports festival committee from all over the school. I picked one up from the inside and continued to rush to the class camp.

"Suzuko, hurry up!" "Come on, come on!" "Look what's on the note?"

The students in the class are more nervous than me.

"Glasses, bread, bubble gum..."

After the squad leader read out the items on the note, the students in the class claimed them and scattered to help me find things.After searching around, the squad leader hung a bag on my shoulder: "Oh, there is one last item, I can't find it no matter what."

"We asked around, but couldn't find it!"

"Guangli ran to the dormitory to get it."

After listening, I stomped my feet and ran to the etiquette stand.I looked at the slim man on the ceremonial stage, and that man also looked at me.

Knowing that I was looking for her, she straightened her skirt and squatted on the edge of the one-meter-high platform.

I approached, and she asked eagerly, "What's the difference...wow!"

I smirked and hugged her by the waist, and she grabbed my shoulder in a panic.

The uproar of the students suddenly sounded in the ear.

Ah, it's not easy to run while carrying it on my shoulders. When I changed my hands to the position of a princess holding her, she let out another small cry in surprise.I held her firmly and ran towards the "difficult road" with all my strength, and she put her arms around my neck and buried her head in my chest.

I could feel her shaking—must be smiling.

At the edge of the "difficult road", she raised her head and smiled, "Let me down, I can run too."

I was sweating profusely and asked her, "High heels?"

"can!"

So she and I went one after the other, jumping tires, biting bread, and crossing the single-plank bridge... I was afraid that she might make a mistake, so I followed her nervously and told her to slow down, but she still walked like flying.

Unprecedented cheers erupted from the crowd: "Aitwar, come on! Aitwar, come on..."

Near the finish line, I put a support on her waist and hugged her again.

"I brought the wish item!" I said to the referee who was looking at me with reverence. "Glasses, bread, bubble gum... and, stars!"

She pinched my waist.

The author has something to say: hey hey hey hey, what am I talking about...

It turns out that there are so many people watching it, and when I am happy, it explodes!

In this regard, I glanced at those great gods who have become more and more terrified. (It's all accidents, accidents)