"You're still too young." Ito Yu said, loosening his shoulders at the same time. Speaking of which, he had indeed not run for a long time.

The most recent time to participate in a team relay race was

But at that time, the water was released.

And now here.

I just don't know how much water to add.

"The people in front are here!" Miss Dragon Ball originally wanted to say something, but when the words came to her lips, she turned into a reminder to Yuu Ito.

Yes.

The players from the support team have arrived.

But when Ito Yu was standing on the runway, someone had already passed by his side.

Not just one.

A total of 8 teams have been surpassed by four teams.in a very unfavorable situation.

"I'm sorry, President!"

The previous baton was a man named Songshan. When he took over the baton, he was third, but now he has become fourth. Not only did he fail to catch up, but he also lagged behind, so he blamed himself very much.

"Go and rest, you have done a good job." Ito Yu said.

The current state is not unfamiliar to him.

They are all team competitions, and they are at a disadvantage when it comes to starting.

However, today there is no opponent who can make him feel evenly matched.

There was no opponent who made him feel like the two of us were fighting together regardless of the others.

Almost the moment he took over the red and white baton, his body was blown forward like the wind.

The wind blowing from behind and the sound of approaching footsteps made the people in the lead couldn't help but look back, but the mere movement of turning their heads sideways almost made them forget to run.I also forgot that I was still playing.

Because how can there be such a fast person.

"So fast!"

Almost only these two words are in the hearts of those who only look at this side.

Because the distance between the president and other people is not only shortening, but also directly surpassing.Some people have already fallen to the ground because of fright.

The current president is only 50 meters away from the first place.

Do not. 40 meters.

Even 30 meters.

"Come on Nakano-kun!"

"Come on Nakano-kun!"

The one who kept the first place was the seed player of the track and field department. It is reasonable to say that the people in the track and field department have an advantage, but this seed player doesn't dare to look back at all now, because he is worried that he will be overtaken by the opponent just by turning back. , Feel the pressure.

But now, his eyes are only on the end point ahead, and his body is running mechanically to the extreme.

"President! Come on! President, come on!"

"Nakano-kun!"

The voices of the audience outside the venue also became enthusiastic.

but.

Just as Chairman Baiyin was making the final sprint from back to front, Nakano had already reached the finish line. No matter how fast you run, if you lose in the end, you lose.

But Guild President Baiyin reached the finish line, but he bent over and pressed his hands on his knees.

There was a whimpering sound.

"President—"

And everyone from the support team has arrived.

Senior sister Zi'an came to his side, "President, are you crying?"

Yes.

The president is crying.

Is this dissatisfaction?

Everyone has seen that the chairman has worked so hard.

but.

Still lost.

Several people looked at each other, and finally Senior Zi'an nodded, she put her hands on the president's shoulders, "President, please don't cry, watching you cry - I also feel very unwilling to lose, obviously The president has worked so hard, so hard, why didn't he get a good result—"

She suddenly sobbed.

also cried.

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