They all said the school grass likes me

"No problem, no problem." Yao Haoyu said enthusiastically, "I'll report you for the toss and run, and Brother Yue, you should still apply for the high jump, long jump, and relay, right?"

"Okay." Zhong Yue said.

Those who wanted to apply for the project came here to apply in private, and for others who were not fully registered, Yao Haoyu came to the stage to openly call for self-study classes in the afternoon.

"There is still one short distance running." Yao Haoyu glanced at the list, "Jin Qing, are you not running this year?"

The boy who was pointed scratched his head, and said slowly, "Oh yes, I forgot, and I still ran, you can add it to me."

"OK." Yao Haoyu smiled brightly, and with a swipe of his pen, he ticked off the long-distance running event, "The track and field event is all over, and now the fun event—"

"Roller running, 16 people short, raise your hand if you want to report."

Swishly raised a piece, Yao Haoyu nodded: "15, then add me, it's perfect. Then it's a toss run, two groups are needed, and now two people are reported, it's Brother Yue and Zhou Yu, and it's still 6 One, raise your hand."

Almost the whole class raised their hands.

Zhou Yu: "..."

It was another day when I was stunned by the popularity of my deskmate in the class.

Yao Haoyu chose two fast runners and about the same height as a group with Zhong Yue and Zhou Yu, and another group of four girls.

"Is anyone signing up for this year's two-person three-legged event?" Yao Haoyu said, "Come on, a kind brother."

It seems that the two-person three-legged dance is the hardest-hit area of ​​social death, and the hands in the class are all numb in an instant.

Someone yelled something, although it was in Cantonese, but Zhou Yu keenly caught the two key words "Guangdong brother" and "Zhou Yu", and immediately he knew it was not serious.

Sure enough, Yao Haoyu said distressedly: "I tried to persuade them, but they were rejected."

There was a burst of laughter in the class.

"Let me come." Tong Qing raised her hand, "Together with Haoyu?"

"Just talking." Yao Haoyu wrote his name together with Tong Qing, "As the sports committee, I will take the lead in the charge."

With him taking the lead, the subsequent registration was much easier. Liang Yun's best friend took her to apply together. Liang Yun wanted to go at first but was shy. With everyone's encouragement (coaxing), she still applied. named.

I thought it would be ok if I registered well, but I didn't expect that Zhou Yu was doing a self-study class on Friday afternoon, and his phone was vibrating in his pocket like a reminder.

- Zhong Yue: Go, go out for training

- Zhong Yue: go out for training

- Zhong Yue: Go out for training

- Zhong Yue: go to training

- Zhong Yue: training

- Zhong Yue: practice

Zhou Yu: "..."

He turned his head in shock and looked at Zhong Yue who was sitting next to him, pretending innocently that he was beating the king: "Why are you still sending messages while sitting next to me?!"

"Isn't it because you are afraid that talking directly will disturb your study?" Zhong Yue immediately canceled the queue and said with a bright smile, "Let's go to training."

"Do you still need training for tossing the ball?" Zhou Yu was a little confused, and it's not a track and field event.

"It's useful." Zhong Yue couldn't help but stand up, "Let's go, Lao Lin is waiting for everyone downstairs."

Probably because as the vice monitor, he is very concerned about the honor of the class.

Zhou Yu looked at this week's plan and found that it was a little ahead of schedule, so he followed Zhong Yue to stand up and went downstairs together.

The playground of the attached middle school is small, but it has all the internal organs. There are four baskets, two sets of parallel bars, and one set of horizontal bars in the middle of the 200-meter small runway. There are sand traps and high jump mats outside the runway.

Lao Lin stood at the entrance of the teaching building, leaning on a large inflated ball to greet the students who came downstairs, and there was a crossbar for roller running at his feet.

"Boss Lin!" Tong Qing waved to Lao Lin.

"Go, go." Lao Lin yelled at him with a smile, "Call me teacher."

Lao Lin held a list in his hand, which was a student's project. Seeing Zhou Yu and Zhong Yue coming out together, he was taken aback, with a surprised expression on his face.

"Zhou Yu also came to train?" Lao Lin asked in surprise.

"Yeah." Zhou Yu didn't expect Lao Lin to cue him specifically, "I called for a toss."

"I know." Lao Lin smiled and patted Zhou Yu's shoulder, "Very good, go, go to training."

"Hey." Zhou Yu agreed without knowing it, and followed Zhong Yue.

Yao Haoyu organized and organized the audience in an orderly manner. Zhong Yue and Zhou Yu came down late and were caught by him in the past.

"What did you two do secretly, you came so late." Yao Haoyu said, "But it's just right, let's practice running with the ball first."

The rule of toss-ball running is that there is a large inflatable ball with a diameter of about two meters on the court. Four people stand at the four corners of the ball, hold the ball with their hands above their heads and run, and the one who reaches the finish line first wins.

"It doesn't look difficult on the surface, but it's very painful in practice." Yao Haoyu introduced, "Because the height and speed of the four people must be about the same, otherwise the ball is easy to drop, and it will take a lot of time to pick it up after dropping the ball. Say, just give it a try."

"Brother Yue is the fastest runner, stand in the front row, Ajia, you also come to the front row." Yao Haoyu pointed to another boy, then looked at Zhou Yu, "Little boy, you and Ade stand in the back row."

Zhou Yu stood over according to his words, Yao Haoyu rolled the big ball over, and after the four of them lifted the ball up, Yao Haoyu said: "Run with all your strength first, and get ready—run!"

With an order, the four of them rushed out collectively. Zhou Yu followed Ajia, obviously feeling that his speed was not good enough, at least Zhou Yu himself could easily overtake him.

If that's the case, then Zhong Yue...

Before Zhou Yu could finish thinking, his hands sank, and when he looked up, the big inflatable ball was rapidly tilting towards his side because of the uneven speed on both sides.

"Hold on!" Yao Haoyu yelled loudly, "Can you hold it up!"

Although I really wanted to lift it up, the inflatable ball was too big, and I couldn't pull it back when it fell down. The four people struggled and fiddled with it twice, but the ball still fluttered and fell to the ground.

If the ball dropped, there was no need to run this time. Ade went to pick it up. Ajia raised his arm and wiped his sweat, then shook his head: "No way. Brother Yue ran too fast at full speed, and couldn't keep up."

"It's pretty good." Zhong Yue came over and patted A Jia on the back.

Holding the ball in his hands, he can't run at the fastest speed without swinging his arms. Ajia may sprint similarly to Zhong Yue, but with this running method, he hasn't deliberately practiced balance, so he can't compare with Zhong Yue.

"Why don't Brother Yue slow down a little?" Yao Haoyu thought for a while and said, "The speed of the front and rear rows can be a little different, but the speed of the same row must be similar, otherwise the ball will definitely fall if it is crooked."

"Don't slow down, let me try to stand in front." Zhou Yu raised his hand to signal.

He was thin and fair, and looked so weak that several people were stunned.

"Okay, pretty boy, try it." Yao Haoyu said, "Everyone can try it once."

So it came again for the second time. This time, Zhong Yue and Zhou Yu stood in front of him. Zhong Yue took a look at Zhou Yu when he picked up the ball: "I really ran at full speed?"

"Who do you look down on?" Zhou Yu glared at him.

He does practice less recently, but it's not that bad.

"It's about caring about you." Zhong Yue laughed, "Listen to you and run at full speed."

"Don't flirt!" Yao Haoyu shouted, "Focus on it, get ready—run!"

With an order, Zhou Yu rushed out. Zhong Yue was indeed at full speed this time, a little faster than Zhou Yu, but it was limited.

Zhou Yu gritted his teeth and speeded up his leg swing, while Zhong Yue slowed down a little, and soon the two reached the same speed.

Zhou Yu heard Yao Haoyu yelling, but his voice was shattered by the wind, and he couldn't tell the difference between his head and Zhong Yue's speed.

When he crossed the finish line, he didn't bother to hold the broken ball anymore, and he just let go and retreated, leaning against the wall on the side, holding his knees and gasping for breath.

It's been a long time since I ran, I'm tired but also very cool.

"F*ck, shit, shit!" Yao Haoyu yelled all the way and rushed over, "It's awesome! You can keep up with Brother Yue! This speed is definitely the first in the fault line last year!"

"This front row is so fast." Ad said, "It's like Hot Wheels."

"I seemed to be flying with the ball," Ajia said.

Hearing a burst of applause unexpectedly, Zhou Yu looked over in a daze, and found that at some point, half of the class had surrounded them to see them.

Zhong Yue didn't speak, just smiled at Zhou Yu and gave a thumbs up. Zhou Yu proudly raised his chin in response.

Just ask if you are good or not.

All of a sudden, super good results came out, and the atmosphere suddenly became much happier.

Yao Haoyu drove everyone in the class to practice their respective events, and then dragged Ajia and Ade to report the results to Lao Lin happily.

Zhou Yu was still slowing down the breath just now, standing on the edge of the ball to let go, Zhong Yue came over and smiled: "It's so powerful, I can't tell."

"I look weak?" Zhou Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

"No, the main reason is that your strength is too strong." Zhong Yue said, "It's really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger."

"Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger is not used in this way, Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger is..." Zhou Yu stopped in the middle of the sentence, "Hey, what are you doing!"

He saw two boys from other classes, talking and laughing, walked over like no one else, and took their inflatable balls.

There are only two inflatable balls, and each class borrows them according to the date. Today, it is their turn to class 2. If they are taken away by other classes, they will not have to practice for several days.

Knowing that Zhou Yu didn't want to cause trouble, Zhong Yue took a step in front of him, "Student, our class borrowed the ball today, so you can practice again when it's your class's turn."

"Brother Chen has been approved by the senior team leader." The other party smiled at him provocatively, "We can use the ball."

"That's for you to use after we return it." Zhong Yue said, "There's no reason to rob it."

"Just think it's over, go back to study." The boy was still smiling, "The grades are so bad, and you're still doing sports games here."

The boy's partner also said: "Diligence can make up for one's weakness, brother Yue, hurry back and read."

Ever since he heard the word Chen Ge, Zhong Yue knew that these two people were here to find fault.

As for whether it was inspired by Song Chen, or spontaneously like Lu Sibo, it's hard to say.

It may not be that I really feel that I have a sense of superiority at that point, and Zhou Yu has scored more than 100 points in seconds.It's just that they know that Zhong Yue won't fight with others first, they are confident, and they can overwhelm Zhong Yue in the matter of "scores", so they always use the scores to talk about things.

Doing pie is really in the same line as someone.

Qiu Zhongyue would definitely not give it to him, and he didn't care about the small-minded ridicule.

But it's a bit annoying to have this group of people flying around like flies.

"Do you only have scores in your eyes?" Zhong Yue asked.

The boy's nostrils were almost turned upside down, and before he could speak, Zhong Yue suddenly heard a cold and clear voice behind him saying: "There is only a score in my eyes, and there is nothing wrong with it. The higher the score, the more you can show off your power. It seems that there is nothing wrong with it."

Zhong Yue turned his head abruptly, only to realize that Zhou Yu was standing beside him at some point, looking at the two opposite him.

He froze for a moment, and his thoughts skipped a play for a while. Isn't Zhou Yu unwilling to get involved in these things?

The two in the experimental class didn't know who Zhou Yu was. After being stunned for a moment, they began to laugh wildly with a villainous temperament, "Look, Zhong Yue, your little brother said so, the one with the highest score is the uncle, bring the ball here."

Zhong Yue didn't answer, waiting for Zhou Yu to speak.

Although the elementary school bully hasn't spoken yet, there is a clear premonition that he is going to amplify his moves.

Sure enough, Zhou Yu reached out to stop the troublemaker A who came to take the ball.

Under his unexpected gaze, Zhou Yu smiled calmly: "According to your logic, the one with the higher score is the uncle, so if you have a higher score than me, you will take the ball away. Then if I have a higher score, you are willing to hurry up Go away and call me Dad by the way?"