The best milk dad, Xiaoyao Emperor

Chapter 488 800m Run
Then, until the noon break, there was no game for the little guy.

However, the little guy is not idle, but busy, sometimes to send a bottle of mineral water to the athletes in his class who have just finished the competition, and sometimes to help the athletes in his class who are about to compete, and will take off his clothes. He sent his jacket back to the class team, and sometimes led his classmates to shout for the athletes who were competing!
However, it seems that Class 2's athletic talent is really limited. Except for the two champions of the little guy, Class 2 has no gains, only a few sporadic points are recorded.

中午休息时, 2班的成绩排在第三位，距离No.2的4班有4分的差距, 距No.1的3班则是有10分的差距！

"Xiao Wu's performance is great!" During the break, Ye Xiaoyao sent the boxed lunch that he had already prepared to the little guy.

"Hee hee, of course, don't look at whose daughter I am!" The little guy said with a smile.

"Okay, let's eat, there should be a lot of projects for you this afternoon?" Ye Xiaoyao said.

"Uh... There's an 800-meter run, a 4-by-50-meter relay, a 4-by-100-meter relay, a 4-by-200-meter relay, and... there seems to be none." The little guy tilted his head and said while thinking.

"You have applied for all the projects you can apply for!" Ye Xiaoyao shook his head helplessly.

"Hee hee, that's right, Xiao Wu is going to be No.1!" The little guy raised his head.

"I know you're good, let's eat quickly!" Ye Xiaoyao reached out and touched the little guy's head.

"Yeah!" The little guy nodded, and then began to eat.

Soon, the noon break passed, and the afternoon game started on time.

The first event is the 50-meter run final.

The results of Class 2 in this competition are pretty good, one No.3 and one No.4, and they got 5 points in total.

……

Soon, the little guy played again, this time for the 800-meter run!

"Come on, Xiao Wu! Come on, squad leader!" The phalanx of Class 2 burst into enthusiastic shouts.

The little guy didn't care so much, he waved his hand towards his phalanx, then took off his jacket and handed it to Mu Lan, and followed another player in his class to the starting line to report.

"It's you again, I won't lose to you again this time!" The same person who applied for the 800-meter run, and the sports committee from Class 3, saw the little guy again, the sports committee from Class [-] gritted their teeth .

"It's up to you!" The little guy shrugged, without even looking at the Class 3 sports committee.

"Hmph! Just wait and see!" The third class sports committee looked at the little guy bitterly, as if he wanted to eat the little guy up.

……

"Ye Xiaoyao, have you come to watch Xiao Wu's match?" At this moment, Mu Lan saw Ye Xiaoyao beside him, and Zhao Ying beside Ye Xiaoyao had already left, so she came over.

"Yes, I will support Xiao Wu's competition no matter what." Ye Xiaoyao smiled slightly, and his eyes never left the little guy from the beginning to the end.

"But, Xiao Wu's strength is so high, isn't this too bullying?" Mu Lan pouted.

"This is where Xiao Wu's talent lies. In any case, the age is the same, so that's fine." Ye Xiaoyao shrugged, "Now that the spiritual energy has recovered, people will accept the fact of cultivation sooner or later. In the future, basically Everyone in the world can practice!"

Mu Lan nodded in agreement.

Indeed, the recovery of spiritual energy has become a fact, and it will not become a special thing in the future. It may be strange to see the little guy showing such a super supernatural power, but in the future, basically everyone will have such a performance !At that time, maybe the sports meeting will be reformed many times.

"Xiao Wu's competition is about to start!" Mulan said, pointing to the track.

Ye Xiaoyao nodded.

……

on the field.

The little guy didn't take this competition seriously at all, but said to his classmates who were also participating in the competition: "You have to control the rhythm in a while, 800 meters, there are two laps, you should have practiced before, So, don’t worry, otherwise, you might not be able to hold on.”

After all, they are only in the first grade, and the 800-meter event is still somewhat difficult for them.

"I see, thank you monitor!" The classmate nodded.

"You're welcome, we're trying to get more points, more than class three!" The little guy smiled slightly.

Here, the little guy is like a big sister.

On the other hand, the sports committee of the third class looked disdainful. With the appearance of the second class, how could they surpass their third class?

"Snapped!"

With a gunshot, the game started.

The little guy didn't run out first, even if she had such strength.

On the contrary, the little guy led the classmate in his class to run.

"Just follow this rhythm, follow my breathing rate, take two steps and one breath." The little guy said while running.

The classmate didn't say anything, just ran at the speed of the little guy.The speed of the two is not slow, and they are advancing at a constant speed.

Many students took the lead, sprinting first, and soon lost their strength, and were slowly chased by the two.

However, I have to say that Class Three's sports committee is still very strong, and they took the lead and ran ahead. Moreover, they didn't slow down at all, and they were still speeding up a little bit.

From time to time, she would look back at where the little guy was. Seeing that the little guy was dropped nearly 100 meters by herself, her heart was gradually relieved. With such a long distance, the game would soon be over, and she was sure to win!

Seeing that the sports committee of the third class is getting closer and closer to the finish line, the little guy is not in a hurry at all, and is still leading the students to run forward.

And the two have come to the second and No.3 positions. If they run at this speed, they will rush back to the finish line with this term.

However, how can the little guy be satisfied with such an end?

"Just run at this speed, I'll take the first place!" Saying that, the little guy accelerated!

The finish line is in sight, and there is still a distance of 100 meters. The sports committee of the third class is waving to the surroundings while making the final sprint!

The third class sports committee with the winning ticket in hand, seemed very relaxed!
"Oh!!!"

At this moment, there was a burst of exclamation from the field.

The sports committee of the third class who didn't know why was a little confused, and then saw a black shadow passing by her side, crossing the finish line before him!

This……

what on earth is it?

The third class sports committee was stunned, because it was the little guy who crossed the finish line before her!
(End of this chapter)