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The school sports meeting will soon start in full swing.

Students from grade one to grade three were crowded together, and the playground was completely blocked. The girls stood in a row wearing colorful cheerleading uniforms representing the logos of each class, and the big guys were doing warm-up exercises with enthusiasm.

At this moment, Young Master Shi is holding a corn cob that is bigger than his own face, and he is chewing it sweetly. What does Lao Hu say? He is working too hard, he is thin and his complexion is bad, so he has to work hard and eat more Point, or how to run ah.

Shi Muran's 100-meter sprint was the first warm-up event, so after eating the corn, he was caught up by Lao Hu with the pointer.

Not to mention other things, Shi Muran is the champion who was chased by the uncle Wang next door, he is ranked second and no one dares to say that he is the first.

He felt that he could become famous in one battle, so what about Omega and short legs, he could still run first.

Amidst waves of cheering and cheering, Shi Muran was the first to rush to the finish line, and Lao Hu held the pointer and looked forward to it.

Even if Shi Muran is as arrogant as he is, he has no resistance to flowers and applause, and he is still flattered in his heart if he doesn't say anything.

He admitted that he was genuinely proud when the whole class of A1 cheered him on.

Old Hu came to Shi Muran's side with a smile on his face, looked at him with relief, and gave him a thumbs up without hesitation.

Although he was usually a little harsh on Shi Muran, he still took good care of this young master at critical moments.

Director Hu thought for a while, and decided to let Shi Muran run the second-to-last leg in the relay race, why not the last one, because he is stronger than Yu Yuelang.

As for the first blow, Shi Muran watched in surprise as Shang Bai slowly walked out from behind Director Hu.

Nani? Is he dazzled? What can Lao Hu think about, let a lazy guy who sits or lies down and only watches their training be a substitute.

Shang Bai looked at Shi Muran's staring round and big eyes, and let out a "hum" sound indifferently from his nostrils.

Humph means, this stupid Omega actually looks at me with contemptuous eyes!

It may be that the contempt from a small short leg stimulated the substitute, or it may be that the NPC's long legs are already strong and strong.

Therefore, Shang Bai directly dumped a large part of the other teams, which gave enough buffer time for the people behind.

After finishing the first run, Shang Bai walked out of the runway out of breath, Yu Yuelang immediately handed him the soda water in his hand, he glanced at Shi Muran, look, he ran so handsomely, this Omega He should have regretted his blindness just now.

Young Master Shi just gouged him out angrily: What the hell is this? They trained hard for more than a month, and in the end he just stretched his long legs while lying down and he was done. A naked insult to a short leg.

Can you bear it? Just ask can you bear it?

Of course it is possible, Shi Muran's brain became hot, and he thought so much about being a business scholar in his heart, and even looked at him with rebellious eyes, this, this, it's fatal.

So, Shi Muran hurriedly filled his face with an adoring smile, and clapped his little hands: "Shang cypress is so good, shang cypress is so powerful~"

The voice was neither too loud nor too soft, and it just fell into my ears. After hearing this, Shang Xueba's face was slightly moved, and he took the soda water in Yuelang's hand, and his scorching palm felt cool.

Then suddenly came to his senses, he would care about the idea of ​​a low-quality Omega, what a joke in the world.

Shang Bai opened the bottle cap, gulped the water into his mouth, his throat rolling rhythmically.

Shi Muran was stunned, Emma, ​​this is a crime, how is it that Xueba is so sexy and abstaining from sexual desires, it is unreasonable to be so handsome.

Let’s just say that he has a good vision, an Alpha with such top-notch pheromones and faces, so let’s work harder to chase him.

Because of the large distance in front of Shang Bai, when they ran to the one person in front of Shi Muran, their class was still far ahead.

Shi Muran slurped several pieces of chocolate repeatedly, Director Hu asked him with a smile on his face, "Of course, how are you doing, let's get some rest."

Seeing the kind old Hu, Shi Muran felt uncomfortable for a while, and shivered in his heart: "Well, it's all right, teacher."

"Then when you are as good as you are, you can run as fast as you can. If you run fast, classmate Yu will feel more relaxed."

Shi Muran's face was gloomy, and he bit the unfinished chocolate in his mouth.

"You also know that classmate Yu is a weak Omega, and his body won't be able to bear strenuous exercise. You buy him more time and try to win even if he reaches the finish line!"

Shi Muran shouted angrily in his heart: Am I not delicate?Am I not an Omega?

The old nonsense said no, then it is not.

Young Master Shi held his breath, thinking in his heart that he would run at a slow speed later, but when he really started running, he forgot everything, after all, the flowers and applause could not be let down.

When he got away from the others, he proudly blew a few kisses to the cheerleaders outside the playground, pouted his little butt, flicked his hair, and made a poss that he thought was cool, scratching his head, It's not pompous.

Shang Bai turned his head away from the arena in disgust, he was really frivolous, he had never seen such a frivolous Omega, he almost suspected that after a while, Shi Muran would start to strip his clothes again.

As the saying goes, you can't die if you don't work, God may not be able to stand Young Master Shi's pretentious appearance. The next second, his left leg was tripped by his right leg, and he fell down. The audience was silent.

Shi Muran fell on the runway and was stunned for a while, feeling a dull pain in the place where his right leg was broken last time.

The moment he was pretending to be aggressive, the other teams chased after him, Shi Muran was anxious, got up without hesitation and continued to run.

In the end, they only pulled a little distance away. It is estimated that Yu Yuelang can't be expected to save the situation with the last blow.

Surprisingly, Director Hu did not criticize Shi Muran. When he was helped down by several people like Lafayette, Director Hu hurried forward and asked: "Shi Muran, how are you? Did you get hurt?"

It would be fine if Lao Hu complained about him. Shi Muran couldn't take it anymore if he didn't care about the result of the game but cared about him now.

After a while, the young master had a sore nose: "I'm fine, but the competition..."

Director Hu patted his head: "Student Shi, the teacher can see that you have worked hard these days, it's okay, friendship comes first, competition comes second."

It’s okay if I don’t mention it, but young Master Shi’s eye circles are even redder after mentioning it, do I want to work hard? Do I want to work hard? Don’t you old man catch up behind with a whip!

It’s strange to say it lightly, everyone knows that I have worked hard, how can I be willing to miss the championship like this, I dare to feel that my delicate calves are so thin in vain.

Whether he ran or not is a matter of detail, but the injury from running is real. Shi Muran pinched the bulge that was already high and swollen. Just now, he didn't feel anything when he ran in a hurry, but now when he sat down, he felt excruciatingly painful.

Shi Muran hummed with pain in his mouth, Zhou Yi quickly rolled up his sports pants legs, the calf joints were red and swollen, and because of his white skin, it looked quite serious.

"Ah, ah, it hurts, it hurts."

Director Hu panicked: "Hey, come here a few people, hurry up, hurry up and send Classmate Shi to the school infirmary!"

At this time, a cold voice came from the crowd: "Don't touch him first."

Everyone turned their heads and saw Shang Bai standing straight outside the bench: "He may have a wrong bone, and it will hurt a lot if he moves."

Such a delicate young master might faint from pain immediately.

Shang Bai said calmly while walking: "My mother was a doctor, and I learned a little bit from her."

Among other things, it's okay to pick up the wrong bone.

Shi Muran bit his lip, his face was pale, and he nodded lightly. Others didn't believe him, and he would definitely call the emergency call before giving up. But Shang Bai, to be honest, he believed it, [-]% for no reason.

Shang Bai walked to his side and bent down, glanced at Shi Muran's thin white legs, was slightly stunned, suddenly didn't know what to do next.

Shi Muran said to him with a crying voice: "Shang Bai, what are you studying, can I lose my legs, huh~"

Shang Bai's heart trembled, why...he just started crying, crying so pitifully, his heart softened involuntarily.

He coughed a few times, straightened his face and said: "Don't move around, you can still ask for it."

So, Shi Muran remained obedient, and even his breathing became shallow.

Shang Bai was taken aback again, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally held Shi Muran's slender and tender ankle with his hand.

In an instant, a current flowed from the palm of his hand into his body, and the blood that traveled along the veins plunged into his heart.

Shang Bai's eyes were dull, his expression was complicated, and the Alpha pheromones in his body were running around.