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Chapter 64 God's Absent Week 3

Chapter 64 God's Absent Wednesday

"Hehe, that's an interesting description." Li Lu smiled, and he said expectantly, "I'm looking forward to your and my finals tomorrow, and I hope you can perform at a better level than today."

"Don't worry, even if I only use one-tenth of my strength, I can defeat you." Ajie replied proudly.

The corners of his mouth were slightly curved, looking very confident: "I'll just wait quietly for your class H to treat us to a big meal!"

"Li Lu, come here!" Kaohsiung waved his hands and shouted from a distance, "I have something to tell you!"

Li Lu was taken aback, and trotted over.During the trot, he suddenly stopped and shouted to Ajie: "Zhou Jie, let's talk after the finals tomorrow!"

"Number one, it's definitely from our class!" Li Lu also confidently responded to Ajie's provocation just now.

"Hehe, don't you foolishly lose to others." Ajie continued to mock.

He looked at Li Lu's back, and he didn't know why, he and Li Lu had only met once, but they felt a pity for each other.

Ajie wiped the cold sweat in his heart.

Fortunately, I didn't get distracted in the end, and rushed forward with all my strength, otherwise I would definitely lose to Li Lu...

Although the race only ran 50 meters, Ajie felt unprecedentedly tired. He said leisurely: "Class H...it seems to be more difficult to deal with than imagined!"

Li Lu trotted all the way, and hurried to his head teacher: "Old class, do you need me for anything?"

Kaohsiung frowned, with a serious expression on his face: "Xiao Li, Wei Tong's softball game is about to register. Did you tell Wei Tong to take his medicine today?"

Xiao Li blinked, puzzled and said, "Didn't the monitor have his cecum cut? Does he still have a stomachache?"

"When he gets excited, he either has stomach cramps or various gastrointestinal problems. How can cutting a cecum solve it?" Gao Xiong glanced at Li Lu and said angrily.

"The name of his father and mother is really right, Wei Tong—stomach pain!" Gao Xiong said, his expression became distorted, he gently rubbed his stomach, and said in pain: "Wangtian, this is my own My stomach hurts."

"Old Ban, are you alright?" Xiao Li asked with concern.

Gao Xiong waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter to me, you can go and see Wei Tong. If I can exchange the pain, I'd like to support that bastard during the game for a while."

"Ten thousand, ten thousand, I can't go back and forth again and throw away the No. 1 I got." Kaohsiung said.

Li Lu nodded. As a member of class H, he still remembers what happened last time: his class leader desperately fought for the ranking in the sports meeting in the help class, but he was sent to the finals due to stomach cramps during the finals. Hospital, and after that, when I was excited, I would have stomach discomfort, which got the name of "stomach pain".

"Then teacher, I'll do it now." Li Lu said.

"Hey, let's go." Kaohsiung said.

Wang Yuxin and others continued to sit in the audience watching the competition, but the students who competed later did not have the same good grades as Ajie. Except for one who was No.2, the rest of the participants were No.3 or even No.4 grades.

Wang Yuxin leaned back on the chair in despair, she sighed and raised her breath: "All members of Class H entered the finals, while our class only has two... How can we win!"

Zhang Lin comforted: "Don't be discouraged. The final ranking of the competition is determined according to the fastest running time of the contestants. After all, Ajie is the last sprint champion. Lost to the people from Class H."

After listening to the school committee's explanation, Wang Yuxin regained a little confidence, but when she thought about the medicine ball game later, she became worried again.She asked worriedly: "There is Ajie in the sprint competition, what about the medicine ball competition? That's Wei Tong!"

Facing such a powerful enemy as Wei Tong, Zhang Lin couldn't help frowning.

"Actually, we still have a way to win." Xia Xiaoya who was sitting on the side couldn't bear it and said, "Have you forgotten that Wei Tong's two nicknames 'hot-blooded squad leader' and 'stomach pain' appeared at the same time?"

Under Xia Xiaoya's reminder, Zhang Lin also remembered, and she said: "Wei Tong suffered from a problem during the sports meeting last time, and he would have stomach cramps when he was highly excited.

In order to avoid such a situation during the game, I heard that he injected a small dose of sedative before each game.So he usually avoids some sports organized by the school if he can. "

But this time is the school's large-scale sports meeting. After all, he is the monitor of the sports class, so it is impossible not to participate in the battle. "

"In other words, what we want to bet on is whether Wei Tong will have a stomachache during the game?"

Wang Yuxin also understood at this time, but as a friend, she didn't want to win by this method.Coupled with the fact that Wei Tong is Xiaoya's sweetheart, she couldn't bear it even more.

"Well," Zhang Lin nodded: "Otherwise, with the level of the boys in our class, no matter in terms of physique or skill, they would not be able to beat Wei Tong in the medicine ball competition."

"Huh~" Xia Xiaoya took a deep breath and slowly stood up from the chair.

"Hey, Yuxin." Xia Xiaoya called out, "It's almost time for the medicine ball match, shall we go and see?"

Xiaoya... Seeing her sweetheart in pain, shouldn't she feel very uncomfortable?Wang Yuxin thought.

"Um, okay."

Immediately, Wang Yuxin also stood up, hooked Xiaoya's shoulders with a smile, and she looked at Zhang Lin and said, "The school committee should follow along, anyway, the sprint competition is almost over now."

"Okay." Zhang Lin agreed.As a girl, how could she not see through Xia Xiaoya's thoughts?But she also knew that what Xia Xiaoya needed at this time was not false comfort.

So the three of them came to the medicine ball field.In order to prevent accidents, the medicine ball field was separated by a cordon, and the three of them stood far outside.

When it was time for the competition, the sophomores participating in the competition stood in the competition preparation area one after another, preparing for the competition.

"Squad leader, if you feel sick to your stomach right now, I can ask the referee to arrange a later game time for you to go to the infirmary to rest, so you don't have to rush the game." Xiao Li followed behind Old Wei, chattering .

"Okay, why don't you take stomach medicine?" Wei Tong said impatiently, "I'm Wei Tong, not 'stomachache'! I don't want to be a medicine jar and take medicine all day long."

"But..." Li Lu hesitated to speak.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine." Wei Tong also knew what Li Lu was worried about.He patted Li Lu on the shoulder, calmed his emotions, and said with a smile: "It's almost time for me to compete, let's go!"

"Come on, class leader." Li Lu said: "As long as you win, then class C will treat us to dinner."

"Hahaha!" Wei Tong raised his head and laughed loudly. After laughing, he shook his head: "But we can't say that. Our core goal is total dominance. Letting Class C invite us to dinner is just incidental. Xiao Li, You have to work hard for tomorrow's final!"

"Wei Tong, Class H, sophomore class!" The member of the student union in charge of managing the competition announced Wei Tong's name.

"Hey, it's my turn."

Wei Tong walked over, took the ball from the person next to him, and got ready.And under the oppressive atmosphere of the game itself, Wei Tong's heart beat faster.

"God bless, please don't give Wei Tong a stomachache!" Xia Xiaoya folded her hands together and prayed.

Xiaoya...

Seeing Xiaoya being so devout, Wang Yuxin couldn't help imitating her, closing her eyes and praying.

puff.

The medicine ball was thrown by Wei Tong.

This time the toss was not thrown too far. I thought it was just a warm-up, and I didn't understand the truth.

Hehe, the usual training is either running or other training content. I haven't touched the medicine ball for half a year.Thinking in his heart, Wei Tong became a little excited.

After moving his wrist a little, Wei Tong took the second ball, made a standard starting posture, and threw the medicine ball out, and the throw was a fairly good distance.

Seeing that Wei Tong hadn't committed any of his old problems, both Wang Yuxin and Xia Xiaoya couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

She touched Xiaoya's arm, and said with a giggle, "Xiaoya, your prayer has worked!"

Xia Xiaoya was stunned for a moment, then blushed and said, "Yu Xin, you saw it all... It's embarrassing."

"Praying for someone you like, there's nothing shameful about it," Wang Yuxin said.

As she said that, Wang Yuxin touched Xiaochun in her pocket, and she had a smile on her face: Xiaochun, do you think so?

Well, this distance is not bad, and then I can use my full strength.Wei Tong felt that he could not control his emotions.

God, please help me not to have a stomachache!
"Get ready~" the referee shouted: "Shoot!"

Just when Wei Tong was about to throw the medicine ball out, a twisted feeling suddenly came from his stomach.

boom.

The medicine ball fell down.

"It seems that God is not online today..." Wei Tong clutched his stomach, cold sweat was already breaking out from his forehead.

Pfft!
"Wei Tong!!!"

 Update a bit late.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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