dream pocket

Probably infected by Tang Xin's self-confidence, Cheng Mu seemed to see the light again and was full of confidence in him.

Isn't it just sprinting?

Piece of cake!

Tang Xin will definitely win!

In the last class in the afternoon, the students in the classroom are doing self-study.

Qiu Qiang, who was preparing to take the special entrance examination for ordinary sports, appeared on the playground, wearing a sweatshirt for training before the examination. In May, he was going to take the special entrance examination for sports at Tianhai University.

This kind of general sports special recruitment is different from that of individual sports schools.

Single recruits usually develop in a professional direction, but general enrollment is basically a tool for colleges and universities. They are only for the competition to earn honors, and cultural courses are basically ignored.

Qiu Qiang almost didn't need to take an exam to go to Tianhai University, so it was easy for his father to come forward and buy a degree.

But in this way, Qiu Qiang looked "different" when he entered the university, and it was hard to guarantee that no one would look at him with evil eyes.

So Qiu Daosheng thought of a compromise. Qiu Qiang entered Tianhai University in the name of special sports enrollment, and then Qiu Daosheng found a relationship to say hello, so that Qiu Qiang was no different from ordinary students. You can learn whatever major you want. Whether it's studying or practicing sports, that's up to him, so freedom is in Qiu Qiang's own hands.

Stretching his legs on the track, Qiu Qiang was surrounded by a few third-year students who were preparing to take the special sports exam, and the high school sports elites were also training together.

Ma Chang was wearing a Nike sleeveless sweatshirt, and was doing leg raises on the spot, stretching his muscles and bones, and flexing his body. Qiu Qiang came to his side and asked lightly, "What do you mean by targeting Tang Xin?"

Probably Ma Chang was the only one who could compete with Qiu Qiang in sports in the entire high school, making him think that he and Qiu Qiang could talk on an equal footing, but he was still a year younger, a little complacent, and said in a nonchalant tone: "Am I targeting him? I just can't see Cheng Mu being with him all day long."

Qiu Qiang sneered.

"What are they doing, what does it matter to you?"

Ma Chang said with a fake smile: "I like Cheng Mu, so it's none of my business."

"Hehe, silly x."

Qiu Qiang scolded two words in front of him openly, without covering it up, everyone around could hear it, and burst into laughter.

Ma Chang's expression froze, he straightened his body and faced Qiu Qiang, stopped talking, leaned forward and then withdrew.

"Do you want to fight with me? Or do you want to scold me too? Stupid x, you are a stupid x, don't take your ignorance as a xing, you don't even have the courage to scold me, and you fucking want to mess with Tang Xin? "

Qiu Qiang doesn't want to waste words with him, and despises him because he thinks highly of him!

Turning around and walking back to continue to press his legs, Ma Chang's chest was heaving and unsteady, his face was flushed and gloomy, and he didn't dare to move his clenched fists, so he could only say palely: "Anyway, I have a bet with Cheng Mu , when Tang Xin loses, let's see what he will do."

Qiu Qiang just smiled.

Tang Xin said he can win, but Ma Chang, you will lose!

In fact, Qiu Qiang was also curious in his heart, what kind of insidious means would Tang Xin use to win?

The result is doomed, only the process is curious.

After training for various examination items, Qiu Qiang's sweatshirt was completely soaked with sweat by the time school was over. He took off his sweatshirt to wipe off his sweat, put on his school uniform and walked towards the teaching building, looking at the scene in front of him in surprise.

Ye Qiu and Cheng Mu dragged Tang Xin from left to right, and Sun Daodu smiled and bent over.

"You guys have to have full confidence in me, what are you practicing for? I have been exercising for a long time, and the quality of running is fine! Let's go home."

Tang Xin was dragged to the playground by the two of them, pleading bitterly.

But these two people didn't care about anything, they didn't care about Tang Xin's wailing, and just dragged him away with all their strength.

The students who had finished their sports practice passed by one by one. Ma Chang whistled strangely. Cheng Mu turned his head to see him, with a look of disgust on his face, then turned his head and continued to drag Tang Xin towards the playground.

"Qiu Wanwan, it just so happens that you serve as a reference for Tang Xin."

Sun Dao had no intention of saving Tang Xin from the fire at all, and even added fuel to the fire.

Qiu Qiang said cheerfully, "No problem."

Pushed onto the runway helplessly, Tang Xin stood in front of the 100-meter starting line, and Qiu Qiang, beside him, had perfectly made a crouching start preparation.

"Come on! Beat Qiu Wanwan!"

Cheng Mu clasped his hands together in front of his chest, his eyes full of anticipation.

But Tang Xin bent down and patted Qiu Qiang on the back, and asked: "The sports meeting stipulates that you must start in this posture?"

Qiu Qiang stood on the ground for a long time, stood up and sighed, "How can there be so many regulations in the middle school sports meeting? You just need to stand behind the line and run out as soon as the gun is fired."

"Then you continue, I will start standing up."

After Tang Xin finished speaking, Qiu Qiang lay down again, which was also his habit.

Sun Dao stood beside the starting line, staring at the two with a smirk on his face, and shouted in a drawn-out voice, "Get ready..."

"puff......"

He spit out his mouth softly with a puff, Tang Xin rolled his eyes as his shoulders collapsed, and Qiu Qiang fell directly to the ground.

"Have you eaten shit? Puff!"

Tang Xin had no objection, because he saw Sun Dao's expression and knew that he was going to play tricks.

Qiu Qiang patted the dust off his body, and immediately cursed at Sun Dao.

"Hey, let's test your psychological quality. You must not be joking this time."

Sun Dao scratched his head shamelessly.

In the end, Qiu Qiang was not happy, so he frowned and said to him, "Go away, Ye Qiu, come and shout."

Sun Dao had achieved his goal anyway, so he stepped aside automatically, and Ye Qiu stood over.

Tang Xin and Qiu Qiang got ready again and started to run.

Ye Qiu suddenly called out, "Run."

Qiu Qiang threw himself on the ground again, and Tang Xin almost fell over this time.

Honest people want to cheat you, cheat you, cheat you!

"The team mode you and Sun Dao opened?"

Tang Xin didn't want to run away in the first place, so it's okay for Sun Dao to make troubles, and Ye Qiu didn't play cards according to common sense. Is this a trick on purpose?

Ye Qiu said apologetically, "Just now, Dao Sun dragged on for so long, I thought it would be over if he just yelled and ran away."

"Give us some psychological preparation, you suddenly let people run away, and your breathing rhythm was disrupted by your throat."

After Tang Xinbai glanced at her, Ye Qiu raised his hand to signal that he understood, and then waved to Qiu Qiang apologetically.

Standing in front of the starting line for the third time, the two of them stood and squatted. Ye Qiu was smarter this time.

"5,4,3,2,1, [-], [-], [-], [-], run."

After the sound of running, Tang Xin just took a step with his right leg, and he was dumbfounded. Qiu Qiang, who was squatting and running beside him, jumped out like a cheetah in an instant, and the strong wind passing by his side made Tang Xin's hair crooked.

After running five meters, Tang Xin found that he and Qiu Qiang were not at the same level of opponents at all. There was a distance from the moment they started, and it became farther and farther away.

At 30 meters, Tang Xin stopped and took a breath. Before he slowed down, Qiu Qiang had passed him by ten meters, and he was running a fart!

Cheng Mu turned around silently, put on her schoolbag, Ye Qiu hurried up to comfort her and said, "It's okay, maybe he's not in a good shape today, running needs to be in shape."

Cheng Mu shook his head, disheartened and said in a low voice, "I'll transfer schools after the sports meet."

Behind the two girls, Tang Xin picked up his schoolbag on the ground and put it on his shoulders. Sun Dao walked over to bump his arm with a playful smile and asked, "Dash King, what are you going to do? Do you want me to help? If it's a laxative Let Qiu Wanwan do such an uncreative job."

After running [-] meters, Qiu Qiang didn't blush or pant, and even ran back. Hearing Sun Dao's words, he immediately yelled, "Why? I can also do technical work."

Tang Xin swept the two from left and right, and said with a sneer: "Prescribing medicine is also technical. If you can successfully administer laxatives, it means that you can also administer arsenic. However, brother is a gentleman, and it's just a sports meeting. I mean, Qiu Wanwan, I was just now Deliberately, this is called concealment, hiding strength, showing weakness to the enemy, you know what a fart."

"Just keep pretending!"

Neither Qiu Qiang nor Sun Dao took Tang Xin's words seriously, but scoffed at them instead.

I have to admit that Tang Xin is sanctimonious at the moment.

Being despised by the two people next to him, Tang Xin also despised going back.

If there is no four-dimensional pocket.

I'm afraid most of them are still drugged.

But now, it's just a run, it's not difficult.

The preparations for the sports meeting are in full swing. The high school and junior high schools are divided into three groups to compete. The senior three and senior two are group A, followed by group B and group C.

Tang Xin reported two projects, 100m and 200m.

Qiu Qiang was originally the best candidate for the first place in these two projects.

But no one signed up for the 800m and 1500m endurance long-distance races, and they were all in his hands.

Sun Dao was the most shameless, 1-minute rope skipping plus softball, almost all standing still. I don’t know what the school thinks, but rope skipping is listed as a competition event for the men’s group.

In the third grade of senior high school, the mentality of going through the motions for the sports meeting is mostly to relax and relieve the pressure of the upcoming college entrance examination.

Tang Xin was urged to practice sprinting every day, but he didn't cooperate to drive the ducks to the shelves. In short, he was full of confidence, but he didn't take any practical actions.

The sports meeting is held in the middle of the week. After the two-and-a-half days of the sports meeting, the students will be given a holiday on the weekend.

The wind is beautiful and the sun is warm and pleasant.

Surrounding the playground are the residences of various classes, and there are students watching all the projects in the playground, and the scene is very lively.

On the other hand, at the resident of the third grade, at a glance, at least half of the students are still holding books and sitting on chairs to read, and the place of study has been moved from the classroom to the outside. I don’t know how much they can see in this noisy environment.

As the squad leader, Ye Qiu set an example. Although he didn't enter the top three in the 100-meter women's sprint event, he at least tried his best. The most important thing is to participate.

The events of the men's group are carried out later, which can be regarded as the finale. After all, the sports competition among boys is more intense.

When Tang Xin was going to participate in the 100-meter sprint, he was sitting on a chair in the scene. Sun Dao, Ye Qiu, Qiu Qiang, and Cheng Mu, who had rebelled from the second year of high school, all stared at him in disbelief. Tang Xin.

Not to mention that Sun Dao and Qiu Qiang felt like throwing up, even Ye Qiu and Cheng Mu couldn't take it!

It's okay for Tang Xin to wear a sweatshirt and shorts.

The key is his movement!

He took out a small bottle, picked out some viscous liquid from it, and then daubed it on his legs as if nothing had happened, and turned his head to despise their fuss.

Claims to be sunscreen on the mouth.

Actually not telling the truth.

If you really say it, you will be scared to death!

Scud liquid: Can move at lightning speed.