Chapter 299
1000 minutes for 8 meters is actually just jogging, but just after standing for 10 minutes, many people are already weak and exhausted. When the whistle blew at this moment, the pace of the students seemed to be sloppy, and they were weak to follow the swim. same soul.

"The slowest runners will continue to stand in a military posture later." Lao Ba gave an order on the grass with bright eyes.

"Ah..." The student team suddenly wailed one after another, and this time the speed was finally mobilized.

Song Ye kept running on the outer side, and he didn't get crowded with the students who were trying to shorten the distance on the inner track. Miraculously, Meng Ziheng was only one meter away behind him.

It wasn't that he was willing to follow Song Ye, but that the other runways were crowded with crowds, and there was really no way to overtake them.

And Song Ye's speed has always been unhurried, with brisk steps, and he looks like a person who exercises regularly.

Soon, people from other classes also mixed into the team, and Gu Yitong just rushed over, his lively temper still maintained the nature of chatterbox in this situation, "Hey, Ziheng, you are also there, eh , isn’t Song Ye in front? Hey, provincial champion, it’s me.”

Gu Yitong excitedly yelled straight ahead, just passing by the instructor after finishing a lap.

Lao Ba looked over with a black face, and his eyes fell on the handsome young man with a cold temperament.

He is Song Ye?

Gu Yitong, who is keen on gossip, has been full of curiosity since he knew Song Ye's identity in the morning, what kind of person is a kid from a poor family who can get the top score in three subjects.

It's a pity that Song Ye in the front has been focusing on running alone, but when Gu Yitong was about to approach, he was suddenly blocked by a few boys, "Hey, let me get out of the way."

Gu Yitong yelled, but his voice was mixed with the wailing of the majority of the troops, it was too small, and the people in front kept sticking to Song Ye, turning left and right, as if deliberately trying to disturb him.

Song Ye, who was in it, felt the most intuitive. She noticed it from the sudden rush of these people. The four surrounded her, intentionally or unintentionally, forcing her to run to a more peripheral place, and kept paying attention to the instructor's actions on the opposite side. movement.

Sima Zhao's heart is too obvious.

"Hehe, provincial number one scholar, it's amazing. You have too much money to spend to live in a double dormitory, right?" A boy on the left suddenly sneered, with a sarcasm and malicious intentions.

Song Ye ignored him and continued to keep his own pace.

The man was irritated by her superior appearance, and when he saw that the instructor was not looking at her, he said viciously, "If you have a lot of money, I'll let you go to the hospital to make a contribution." He bumped into Song Ye.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Gu Yitong saw that it was going to be bad, and wanted to stop it, but the distance between the two sides was very close, and they had been plotting for a long time, and they cooperated well.

As soon as the boy on the left moved, the boy on the right immediately stretched out his legs. The man in the back turned his ankle and was ready to step on someone, while the man in the front was in charge of the wind. Everything was ready, and the only thing he owed was Song Ye.

What's more, Mencius Heng is behind him at this time, and he has done a good job. In the future, his benefits will be indispensable.

The boy thought beautifully, so he was merciless in his movements. He ran into it with all his strength, and could almost feel his arm touching Song Ye's school uniform in an instant, and then...then it was all over.

Because the force sent out did not hit the real object, the moment it touched the opponent's shoulder, Song Ye suddenly took a big step forward, not only passing him by, but also precisely avoiding the interception on the right .

Then, the center of gravity was out of control, the boy on the left couldn't hold back his strength, and he slammed directly to the right, knocking the boy who was still stretching his legs to the ground, and the boy behind was stunned, just like stacking arhats. He fell on the two of them.

Just one step away, the original perfect plan became a joke. The boy who was watching the wind turned his head and met Song Ye's deep eyes. Before he could react, his ankle hurt, he faced the ground, and slammed his dog to eat shit.

"Aw..." The howls on the outer runway one after another, can be described as extraordinarily exciting.

Gu Yitong and Meng Ziheng, who followed Song Ye, witnessed the whole process, and stood in front of several stacked arhats for a while, feeling a little dazed.

"Ziheng, he didn't make a move just now, right?" Gu Yitong pointed at the slender figure running away.

Mencius frowned and said nothing, but he couldn't deny the fact.

Gu Yitong suddenly sighed with emotion, "Although I didn't see him make a move, I always think he is really handsome and cool."

What does it mean to hurt people invisible, what does it mean to kill without dirtying one's hands, I have seen it today.

The school medical team arrived quickly, and upon inspection, all four students suffered fractures of varying degrees.

A stampede can happen even after running 1000 meters, and all of them have broken bones. I don't know if these people are unlucky or stupid.

But this matter is far from over.

"It was Song Ye who stepped on us and tripped us up. I just went over to strike up a conversation with him, and he shot and hurt us." The four boys unanimously pointed out that it was Song Ye who did the murder.

On the first day of the freshmen's military training, Song Ye became famous again, this time charged with intentional injury.

"What do you want to explain?" Lao Ba put his hands behind his back, still speaking sonorously, without any emotion on his face.

Song Ye was transferred to the front of the team and was questioned in front of all the freshmen in the school.

At this time, if the psychological quality is a little bit weak, not to mention girls, even boys are very likely to cry, and they will be criticized in full view, and they will be slandered for no reason. Who can not feel wronged.

But Song Ye just stood there indifferently and said, "I don't."

"You didn't? Then why did they want to wrong you collectively and intentionally break their own bones to wrong you?"

"You have to ask them."

"You..." Lao Ba frowned, and his already dark face became even darker.

Song Ye's indifferent attitude seemed to be challenging the instructor's authority.

If you don't suppress her today, there will be more students who refuse to obey discipline in the future, so Lao Ba issued a death order, "If you don't admit it, then run away, when will the energy in your bones be gone? It's clear, come back and talk about it. Before you finish running, all the three classes can't rest."

The policy of using high pressure and sitting together is the most common way in group training.

Sure enough, before Song Ye could express his opinion, the students in Class [-] started to yell.

"Why should we be punished together for Song Ye's mistake? It's none of our business if he pays the other party a leg."

(End of this chapter)

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