Unexpectedly, the moment he raised his head, he couldn't help but endure it...

Thinking of this, Su Keqing's face was full of bitterness.

She never dreamed that her first kiss would be gone in such a mysterious way!

[Ding, negative emotions from Su Keqing +10! 】

"Hey, fortunately that guy is also the first time, so it's not too bad..."

Su Keqing could only comfort herself like this...

The [-]st chapter of the tyrannical things [please subscribe and ask for everything]

After coming out of the music classroom, Tao Cheng went to the playground for a run as usual.

The matter of running started from the time he promised his father to exercise, and has persisted until now.

"Tao Cheng, wait for me."

Tao Cheng slowed down and looked back, only to see a tall middle-aged man following up.

"Here, iced orange juice."

The tall middle-aged man said with a smile.

"I'm Ren Feng, the coach of Chunfeng Middle School's basketball team. I heard that you like orange juice the most, so I brought it to you specially, hehe."

Tao Cheng took it silently, which made Ren Feng very happy and just wanted to speak.

Unexpectedly, Tao Cheng's faint voice sounded first:

"Needless to say, I have no plans to join the varsity basketball team right now, and ... orange juice, thank you."

After speaking, Tao Cheng ran away like a gust of wind...

Ren Feng looked at Tao Cheng's swift back and shook his head helplessly:

"Mu Tianjun is right. With such speed and physical quality, it would be a waste not to join the basketball team!"

"However, since he doesn't want to, there is no way..."

……

"Hey, Tao Shen, long time no see."

"how long?

"..."

Mu Tianjun and the basketball team are hurrying to train for the upcoming high school basketball league.

When he saw Tao Cheng, he showed an excited look and chased after him all the way.

Mu Tianjun greeted him warmly, but he didn't expect to come up and eat a flat...

"Tao Cheng, after I lost to you last time, I increased the amount of exercise tenfold, and now my speed has improved a lot."

"-will be able to catch up with you!"

Tao Cheng glanced lightly at Mu Tianjun beside him.

I found that this guy is indeed a lot stronger, it seems that he has put in a lot of hard work, but...

"With your intensity, if you want to catch up with me, you need another year of practice."

"-year?"

Mu Tianjun's face full of fighting spirit suddenly collapsed...

However, Tao Cheng's next words made him wilt directly.

"Well, and on the premise that I don't exercise for a year."

"what?"

Mu Tianjun's mouth opened wide.

Is he too weak, or is Tao Cheng too strong?

This is so shocking!

Like Su Keqing, he knew that although Tao Cheng often spoke astonishingly, he never bragged.

Because his bragging rights have been proved by his actions, he is not bragging, just stating facts.

But Mu Tianjun was still greatly stimulated.

He started to run with his head covered, and he didn't speak any more, with a sigh of relief in his heart.

Since he is so unbearable in Tao Cheng's eyes, he has to prove it to this guy!

So, Mu Tianjun, who was jogging, became faster and faster...

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Mu Tianjun ran at full speed, like a gust of wind, rolling up the dust all over the place...

The rest of the basketball team saw it, and they were also stimulated. They also added all their horsepower and ran wild.

However, Tao Cheng was still unhurried and ran at his own pace.

Even so, he is still not far behind Mu Tianjun and the others...

When Mu Tianjun met Tao Cheng again, he had already run a dozen laps.

Mu Tianjun was already sweating profusely, panting like a cow.

Tao Cheng was only sweating a little, and he had already reached the training goal that Tao Cheng had planned in his heart.

So Tao Cheng had already started to pack his things, took a sip of iced orange juice, and was about to leave.

Behind him came Mu Tianjun's unwilling roar:

"Tao Shen, I will catch up with you one day!"

"No, you have no chance."

"why?"

Mu Tianjun is hysterical...

Tao Cheng put his schoolbag on his back, turned around, looked at Mu Tianjun who was about to collapse, and said one more sentence:

"The distance between the feet is a thumb distance, the upper body is slightly inclined 15 degrees, the swing of the arms is increased by 30 degrees, and the wind resistance is reduced, which saves at least 17% of the body's strength..."

After speaking, Tao Cheng turned around and left, leaving behind a dumbfounded Mu Tianjun.

"17% energy savings?!"

Mu Tianjun was stunned, could this be the perfect running posture that Tao Shen said before?

Thinking of this, Mu Tianjun showed an excited look and couldn't wait to try...

"Put a thumb apart between your feet..."

Mu Tianjun muttered to himself while doing strange gestures, strictly implementing the standards Tao Cheng said.

"The upper body is slightly inclined..."

……

Seeing this scene in the eyes of other basketball team members, they all felt inexplicable:

"You said the captain was hit by Tao Shen?"

"Well, it's possible, he's been practicing hard for almost a month, but there's nothing in Tao Shen's mouth..."

"It's really shocking, the captain's spirit won't be a problem, right?"

"Shh, be quiet..."

"..."

The coach from the side also smiled. It seems that Tao Cheng's role is quite obvious. After being stimulated last time, Mu Tianjun has been practicing hard for a month.

Six months……

"It seems that Dora's boys are going to compete with Tao Cheng."

However, the coach was also afraid that Mu Tianjun would be hit too hard, which would backfire.

So when he passed by Mu Tianjun, he encouraged him:

"If you fall, don't cry, get up again, stand straight and smile, pat the dust, and keep running."

Seeing this, the other team members shook their heads and sighed:

It's time to offer warm-blooded encouragement to Laomu.

So they all patted Mu Tianjun on the shoulder as they passed by Mu Tianjun, who had been mumbling to himself, and Wen Yifan encouraged him:

"Youth is like a road, it looks very long, and it is beautiful when you run."

"There is no reason to run, just to run..."

"Run, leave footprints, no scars. . . . "

"..."

When it was the last team member's turn, he just thought of words full of inspiration, ready to pat Mu Tianjun on the shoulder, and wanted to show off a wave of literature and art complacently.

But Mu Tianjun suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed:

"Haha... I understand, I finally understand!"

The teammate's hand 4.8 stopped awkwardly on Mu Tianjun's body, and hesitantly spit out a sentence:

"No... children without... umbrella... must run hard..."

Mu Tianjun glared at him angrily.

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