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Chapter 251 It's Not as Sweet as Sugar

"Little fox, you..." She wanted to ask if he was unhappy, was he too thirsty?If he's extremely thirsty, go get water now, and maybe come back early to catch up.

Huo An smiled at her, "Then let's watch it together, and then go after we finish."

He didn't seem to be unhappy either.

Qiao Feng was arranged in the second group of preliminaries. The school didn't have a starting gun, so they knocked on the gong. Qiao Feng stood on the starting line and kept waving.

When the gong sounded, he ran out with a whoosh, taking first place in the group.

"Did you see Xiaoyu, I'm the first!" He runs very fast, so he's not a crybaby who can do nothing but cry.

"I saw it, I saw it, you are amazing!"

"The first place in the preliminaries is just the first place in the group stage, not the first place in the finals. Don't be too proud." Huo An poured cold water on the side.

"You...you haven't run first in the preliminaries yet!" I haven't even run before, so what can I say about him.This man is so annoying, since he came, Jiang Yu always plays with him.

In fact, Qiao Feng felt sour in his heart.

"Of course, the 5000m has only the final and no preliminaries." If you want him to run first in the preliminaries, there must be preliminaries!

"You!" Ahhh, this person is still so annoying!

Jiang Yu and Huo An sat relatively back, and the playground was full of dust, so they didn't want to sit in the front and eat ashes, but hid in the back and watched while eating snacks, enjoying themselves.

When it was almost noon, it was finally the turn of the javelin final.

The javelin is a dangerous item because of its tip, and like the shot put, it is played in a place that is far away from here and there are few people.

Huo An took the initiative to follow her to cheer her on, helping her with the coat she had taken off.

There are a total of twelve people in the javelin competition, and each person can throw three times, and the score will be calculated according to the best one, and the ranking will be sorted at the end.

Not far away is the shot put.

"Zhu Mei, let's work together!"

Zhu Mei's shot put competition started almost as well as hers, but Jiang Yu's appearance was relatively late, so it's really hard to say who will finish first.

"Well, come on!"

Many of the twelve people were actually pulled to make up the number, and they would not throw it at all. The physical education teacher gave an on-site explanation and demonstration, and asked each of them to try twice to find the handle before the official start.

"Little Fox, how much rice do you think I can throw?" It wasn't her turn anyway, so Jiang Yu and Huo An stood by and watched others throw it.

The first girl on the stage was unknown, and she didn't look familiar, but she was tall, with dark skin, and her arms looked strong. She must have been used to doing farm work at home.

Jiang Yu raised her arm, and then looked at her own thin arm, which was too far away, and it seemed a bit difficult to win the prize.

"I think you must throw it farther than her." In his heart, no matter what other people are, she throws the farthest!

"Really, then I will throw it away properly." They insisted on giving her the prizes they got, so she had to work harder to win the prizes, and giving them her prizes was equivalent to exchanging them.

She recalled in her heart the teacher's method of throwing the javelin, and the tall and strong girl had already thrown the javelin.

"Wow!"

The javelin flew out and was thrown so far, Jiang Yu felt that he probably couldn't throw it that far, but with a snap, the javelin lay straight on the ground without being inserted into the soil at all, and scored zero.

Jiang Yu felt that the javelin was like her heart, which was thrown high and fell heavily.

It was really scary.

Finally it was Jiang Yu's turn. There were eight people before her, only three had results, and two of them only threw three meters.

The physical education teacher who was the referee covered his mouth and yawned, it was so boring.

Most of the girls participating in the sports meeting are just to join in the fun, especially the long jump, heightening and shot put throws, which are all limp and not interesting at all.

Jiang Yu looks very good, his arms are not as thick as his ankles, and he looks like he is here to paddle.

Alas, sleepy and hungry, just lying on the table and taking a nap after lunch, how nice.

Jiang Yu was not as tall as the javelin, so he held the javelin according to the teacher's instructions, started running, and threw it.The javelin flew out with a whoosh, and stabbed firmly on the ground at an angle.

"I hit it!"

The physical education teacher's drowsiness was scared away by her cheers, and she rubbed her eyes to see that she really hit it. Then she measured it with a ruler, and it was still the best result so far, [-] meters.

Hey, this result is okay, even if the next two chances are not thrown well, with the level of the girls group, they can probably get the top three places.

"Little fox, you see I threw it, am I amazing?"

"Fantastic, better than me, I don't even know how to do it."

Jiang Yu knew that he was just kidding himself to play, but he was also very happy. In the next two times, he missed one throw and only threw more than four meters once, but in the end he only got the best score of [-] meters and came in second.

But Zhu Mei is faster than her. She always likes to eat meat, and her face and body are also fleshy. She usually helps feed the pigs at home, clean the pigsty, and go up the mountain to hunt pigweed. grades.

"We are both number two, we are good sisters at first sight!"

Huo An: "..."

I don't really understand the logic of your girls. There are so many No. [-] girls in the whole school, so they are all good sisters?
Forget it, as long as you are happy.

Qiao Feng signed up for the 100-meter and 200-meter races, and entered the final for the 100-meter race, but not for the 200-meter race.

In the 100-meter final, Jiang Yu was competing in the javelin, so he couldn't watch the final. Qiao Feng felt a little disappointed.

Looking at the location of the class, Huo An is not there either.

He must go to accompany Jiang Yu, ah, this person is too annoying, if I had known that he would not apply for so many events, I would have been able to watch Jiang Yu's competition, or sign up for a mixed relay, maybe I would have been able to compete with Jiang Yu Jiang Yu accepted the award together.

After Jiang Yu reported his life, he thought that the applicants were all there.

Qiao Feng finished the final with aggrieved attitude, and the results can be imagined, not to mention No.1, he didn't even touch the threshold of No.3.

Wronged, angry!
When Jiang Yu came back happily eating popsicles, he was ashamed to look for her.

As a result, Jiang Yu came to him with the extra popsicles he bought.

"Fengfeng, do you want a popsicle? I invite you to eat!"

Qiao Feng was suddenly overwhelmed by great surprise, "Why did you treat me to a popsicle? I didn't even reach the ranking." He was so stupid.

"It doesn't matter, competition comes second, friendship comes first, just play happily, if you don't get it, you don't get it, and not everyone runs very fast. Eat a popsicle to relieve the fire, and I will give it to my sisters. one."

Qiao Feng cherished the ice lollies in his hand, Jiang Yu bought them for him specially, no one else had them!

He took a special look at Huo An.

Huo An noticed the look in his eyes, took out ten lollipops from his pocket, took one apart and put it in his mouth, "The candies picked by Xiaoyu are sweeter than others, and I know I can't eat iced ones because of my poor stomach." .”

Qiao Feng: "..."

Suddenly I feel that the popsicle in my hand is not delicious, it is not as sweet as sugar!

(End of this chapter)