[Comprehensive Sports] Championship Battle

He glared at Nioh Masaharu, it was really uncomfortable to be splashed with cold water when he was full of blood, Hei Tongyu continued to lie on his stomach and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

King Ni was not embarrassed at all because he was thick-skinned.He poked Hei Tong's arm with an index finger, and said, "Talk about the key points of the Chinese quiz next week, do you have any idea?"

Heitong was still lying on the table in the shape of a jellyfish. Miss Jellyfish picked up the Chinese textbook with a tentacle, threw it to Nioh and said: "Pages 78 to [-], the contents of the blue marker."

Before King Ni could speak, Miss Jellyfish switched to another side, and there were obviously a few red marks on the face of the side she was lying on before.

The silver-haired boy suddenly turned his head away, clenched his fist and coughed lightly.

Basically, Hei Tongyu is a guy who can button up his shirt collar to the top. Apart from his good-looking face, he looks like a standard top student everywhere. He usually tidies himself up so neatly that his hair is not messed up. kind of.

But now she was lying powerlessly on the table, with a few red marks on her face, which was a thousand miles away from her usual appearance, but the young man felt that she was much cuter than he imagined.

He silently said a few words: be calm, be rational, impulsiveness is the devil, Yukimura, Atobe... and so on.However, Hei Tong didn't understand his embarrassment at this time, and said: "By the way, if you take this book and compare the key points of Liu Sheng in Class A, remember to tell me the difference. Qin, you really don't mean to bend Liu Sheng?"

King Ni has always been a vegetarian, he teased: "Don't say whether my partner is straight, even if he is bent like a mosquito coil, it won't be me."

"Why?" Hei Tong asked casually.

Nioh showed his shining white teeth, "Because he is short-sighted."

Hei Tong felt that the joke was extremely cold, so she buried her whole face in the pile of homework again, smelled the smell of ink in the book, and suddenly calmed down a bit.

"In short, let's start running today..." she said to herself.

"Again, sometimes your behavior is amazing." King Ni suddenly said solemnly, "You obviously have no interest in sports, but you joined the sports club; people who can't wait to take time off from physical education class, reported 3000 for the sports meeting rice project."

"..."

"Could it be...you're actually quite shivering?"

Hei Tong just wanted to roll his eyes and ask for his Chinese textbook back by the way.

But before she could do that, the class bell rang, and Nioh Masaharu walked to his seat unhurriedly.Hei Tong turned his head and stared at him, the silver-haired fox even raised his textbooks and cocked his tail arrogantly.

...It's really embarrassing.

Bunta Marui, who was watching the whole process of silently weakening the sense of existence, was in a daze.

God, did he miss another key plot? ? ?

After what happened last time, Marui is more sensitive in this regard.He asked Heitong cautiously: "When did you and King Ni become so familiar?"

Heitong inadvertently turned his head, and replied very calmly: "It was when I cheated last time."

Marui Bunta: ...

Miss, can you stop which pot is not open and carry which pot?

In the past two weeks, after finishing work, Hei Tongyu would run with the members of the tennis club.But not to mention being selected, the bench players in the third and second grades can leave her behind by a large circle, and Heitong usually runs with the reserve players in the first grade.

Even so, at the end of the run, Hei Tong was either out of breath, or lay down on the bench and never wanted to get up.

She secretly asked the girls in the track and field department next door about their long-distance running records. Their time and her own were almost in the sky and on the ground.

Hei Tong's eyes were darkened, almost desperate.

Sports is not just about spirituality, it is not about holding on to the belief that "ah, I must win" and you will win.This is also the cruelty of sports. Everyone has the same desire to win, but there is always only one champion.

However, what Heitong hates the most is himself who easily gives up.

When the main candidates passed by her, Yukimura suddenly slowed down to her side, turned his face to show a smile, and the smile in his eyes swayed like he didn't want money: "I heard that you signed up for the women's team." 3000 meters."

Yukimura's unstoppable charm can almost fascinate animals, both male and female, but Hei Tong has no strength to look at it.Out of breath, she said "yes" for three seconds.

Recently, Yukimura has a bit of a cold and overexercise, but even so, Yukimura's physical strength is much better than hers.This person talking while running is similar to talking while walking. According to Yukimura's personality, Heitong thinks it's normal for him to make fun of him.Unexpectedly, not only was this person not there, but after observing her calmly for a few seconds, he immediately gave a reasonable suggestion.

"Don't stiffen your arms, relax, heels first, yes... just like now. You still have to breathe, don't exhale when you feel overwhelmed, try to maintain the rhythm of three inhalations and one exhalation, yes, adjust slowly .”

Following Yukimura's suggested adjustment, Heitong felt that it was a little more scientific than before, but the improvement of running posture is not a magic that takes effect instantly, and the next thing is still left to the usual exercise.

After giving Heitong's advice, Yukimura quickened his pace and quickly ran away, and Heitong was still struggling behind.

But Heitong felt that this was just right, she didn't need Yukimura's extra sympathy and attention, just a little enthusiasm for opinions, it was just right.

In the past two weeks, he ran every morning and afternoon, and in the last day or two, Heitong had made obvious progress.

Soon, the sports meeting affiliated to Lihai University will come.

This day Hei Tong came to school as usual.She tied two braids today. Her hair is too long and hinders her running, but it is much more refreshing and not ugly.

At the school gate, Heitong happened to meet Nioh Masaharu, whose artificial silver hair was eye-catching.When she saw King Ni, he was holding his schoolbag to block the sun, hunched over and walking slowly and dawdlingly.This boy is obviously in a sports club, but he looks like he is about to faint due to lack of calories. Hei Tong couldn't help but said: "Body management is also a part of training. As a manager, I have to remind you of the importance of breakfast."

The boy made a puff, and said half-jokingly, "The manager of the sports club at the school next door at least has homemade rice balls."

Regarding this appeal, Hei Tong didn't even raise his eyebrows, "First, you can transfer to the school next door to experience the warmth of the manager of the next door school. Second, if you really want to have dinner, I don't think you will appreciate what I do. , but I can go to the convenience store and buy you dozens of them."

Eat until you throw up!

Hei Tong didn't say the last sentence, but she looked at Nioh blankly and asked, "Tell me, do you want plum rice balls or tuna rice balls with mayonnaise?"

Seeing that he couldn't get it right, King Ren suddenly pulled Hei Tong's braid, and he changed the subject blatantly: "Twist braids are very suitable for you."

Hei Tong snatched the braid back from his hand in silence, this person is so simple, as if her hair is long just to be pulled by others at any time.

However, a certain person was very handicapped. Relying on his good motor skills, he pulled the other side again, and immediately smiled like a cat that has stolen the fish.

Without waiting for Heitong to turn his face, King Ni took the initiative to leave with a few strides. He waved his arms in the air and said, "3000 meters, if you are really in the top three, I will treat you to barbecue. Come on, Miss Warrior."

Heitong looked at his back with hatred!

I really don't understand where this guy got the habit of flirting with girls anytime and anywhere!

After entering the classroom, Marui stared at her braided hairstyle for a long time, and said for a long time: "Why do you feel that you are more bookish? Do you still want to win?"

Hei Tong replied: "Is it not necessarily determined by the hair style of running?"

Marui had an expression of "children can't be taught", "The important thing is momentum!"

The women's 3000-meter event was held at eleven o'clock, and the sun was shining today. At the end of May, the temperature at noon was unbearably hot.

She went to the inspection first, got the number plate, and entered the venue after a few minutes.

Heitong saw Yukimura, and beside her was another classmate she didn't know.

Immediately she remembered that this time Yukimura participated in the referee team, and then happened to be assigned.

The runway of the standard sports field is flat and wide, as if extending infinitely to the end of the line of sight. The red plastic runway reflects the light, making people's eyes hard to open.

Standing behind the white line, Heitong was a little nervous from the steam rising from the field.

"preparation--!"

She gets ready pose.

Immediately afterwards, almost at the moment when the heart missed a beat, the gunshot rang out!The few people at the starting point ran out like Li Xuan's arrows!

3000 meters, a total of seven and a half laps.

After the first two laps, Heitong has become a central group. The first three are all students from the track and field department, and they have opened up a small half-circle distance from everyone. As long as someone speeds up behind them, they will also speed up at the right time. There is no intention of narrowing the gap at all.

On the sixth lap, Heitong was slightly ahead of the Central Group, and there was still a certain gap from the vanguard.However, at this moment, his physical strength was already insufficient, and Hei Tong felt as if his legs were being grabbed by someone, and he was terribly heavy.The lack of oxygen in the lungs is very uncomfortable.The surrounding voices were gradually fading away, and only the back figure not far ahead was in her gradually whitening sight, but...she herself felt that she still had a little strength left to catch up with the back figure in front of her.

She didn't know where her explosive power came from, but when the figure in front of her was getting closer and closer, a female scream suddenly burst out from the sidelines.

"Yukimura! Yukimura-san, what's wrong with you?!"

That high-pitched voice pierced into Heitong's mind like a sharp sword, causing her to become alert.

The girls in the game, some turned their heads back, and some focused on the game. Heitong was only a little bit close to catching up with the opponent in front of him.But the commotion on the sidelines continued, and seemed to be getting worse.

"call--"

Heitong took a deep breath and stopped walking.

Then she turned and ran to the source of the commotion.

The silver-haired girl pushed aside the panicked crowd, her face was flushed, her forehead, nose, and neck were covered with sweat, Hei Tong wiped her face, panting and said: "The one who screamed, stop screaming, You go and call the ambulance first."

"What the hell is going on with him?!"

"He should have relapsed from an old illness." Heitong looked up and explained.