Why is my Two-dimensional a daily program

Ah, it's fine to lose casually.

While Bai Fan was doing warm-up exercises, Si Yuyan also swept through the crowd of people present without energy.

Even other classes came to join in the fun.

His face collapsed involuntarily.

After all, He Chuan Jianyi can be regarded as a celebrity in this grade, so it should have caused such a big commotion, right?

Sighing, Bai Fan raised his hand to make a starting posture.

Then. ． ．He felt a burst of cold eyes cast on himself.

Look back along the eyes.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu jumped into his eyes with a thick smile on his face.

His smiling face made the male high school students around him dumbfounded.

But Bai Fan was able to accurately grasp what the other party wanted to express in his eyes.

Don't lose, and——

Explain to me about the couple afterwards.

That murderous look. ． ．

Bai Fan wiped his cold sweat.

Be serious, Bai Fan absolutely doesn't want to try that kind of black emotion.

The attitude of finally relaxing was brought up again.

"Is everything ready?"

The physical education teacher who was pulled to be the referee glanced at the situation of the two and raised the starting gun.

"Then! Get ready—"

Bai Fan's body and He Chuan Jianyi's body leaned forward at the same time.

"run!!!"

Bah! ! ! !

The gunshots of the starting gun and the sound of starting at the same time.

In such a situation, the bodies of Bai Fan and He Chuan Jianyi rushed out like arrows almost at the same time.

I can't control what's around me' He Chuan, come on!Let China's country bumpkins see your strength' a kind of cheering voice.

I can't control Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's eyes.

Bai Fan just took steps forward according to his own rhythm.

At least try your best.

The same is true for He Chuan Jianyi.

From the very beginning, he had the confidence to destroy Bai Fan's self-confidence and tried his best. With a national level, he must be more than enough to shake off Bai Fan.

At least he thought so.

but--

The reality slapped him mercilessly.

Bai Fan was not behind at all, not even in stature.

Looking at the opponent with a relaxed face beside him, Kenichi Kawakawa was surprised.

In sprinting, he fears no one.

Because every time it comes to the sports festival, the champions of running and other related events are basically won by him.

It is precisely because of this that he invited Bai Fan to compete in the sprint event.

but--

This situation? ． ． ．

How can I lose?

He Chuanjian gritted his teeth and stepped a little faster.

The body position is also gradually pulled away.

"Whoa! He Chuan-san is doing great! Come on!"

"After all, it is at the level of a national competition. How can that foreign student compare to student He Chuan?"

"..."

Listening to the discussion here, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu slowly shook his head.

Is it really?

His delicate eyes looked at Kenichi He Chuan, who was the leader, and Bai Fan, who was chasing after him.

end. ． ．Not far away.

Rhythm. ． ．Messed up.

Bai Fan looked at He Chuan Jianyi in front of him in surprise.

As a national level, you shouldn't make such a small mistake, right?

But this seems to be true again, He Chuan Jianyi's rhythm is indeed out of order.

Forcibly relying on motivation to accelerate for an instant will cause a great load on the body that usually adapts to your running speed. In other words, you will not be able to maintain your steady rhythm in the last [-] meters.

Just like now. ． ．

Bai Fan hadn't started panting yet, but He Chuan Jianyi over there had already started panting.

I'm so sorry. ． ．

Bai Fan silently glanced at He Chuan Jianyi in front of him.