As the seeded player in the class, Jia Bufei, the old class and the sports committee were waiting for him, and the three of them were stunned when they saw Yang Fei'er behind him. Or Jia Buzhen recovered first, and he smiled all over his face: "Yifan, do you have confidence today?"

"Well, Fei'er, give me the cigarette!" the old rascal turned to Yang Fei'er next to him.

The latter took out a jade stream directly and handed it to him, and by the way, he also took out the lighter.

The old rascal took apart the cigarette, took out a pack, handed it to Jia Bufei, who was smiling with a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "Here, honor your old man", Jia Bu took it with a smile. Then he took out two more packs and said to the old class and the sports committee: "Work cigarettes, take them!"

After both of them caught it with a smile, Jia asked again: "Yifan, which project has an absolute advantage today?"

Li Yifan put the remaining cigarettes and lighters back into the bag, and said with a smile: "The shot put and long jump are okay, I didn't go all out last time, the 100 meters is estimated to be a bit hanging, the sports department will not let the king of this sport rank us ordinary students, as for the 800 meters, it's about the same, and the other relays are not up to me alone!"

"It's good to be able to get the top four!" Jia didn't say anything, and wanted to split the two squad leaders, so he said: "You two go to the cheerleaders in the class to see how the organization is doing." ”

After the two left, Jia Bufei's expression was different immediately, he looked at Yang Fei'er, and said to the old rascal: "Your girlfriend is very beautiful!

Hearing this, the old rascal wanted to blow it, so he said: "Well, I am recently preparing to open a few Internet cafes and computer stores in a joint venture with others, and other businesses are now in progress.

"Then I'll thank you on behalf of my classmates, but I'll have to wait until my junior year, and the first and second grades are more tight!" Jia didn't fake a cigarette.

"The junior year is just right, and it is estimated that my company will have a certain scale by then, and the entrepreneurial period is not suitable for them!" "Mr. Jia, if you have any relatives and friends in the future and don't have a job, I will solve one or two problems for you." ”

Jia smiled without pretending: "Thank you in advance." Yifan, by the way, do you want to join the party?"

After Yang Fei'er heard the conversation between the two, she turned her body around and smiled.

"I'd love to get in, but my ambition in the future is to do business, and it's not much use to get in!" the old rascal lamented.

Jia Bufei then said: "Then this matter is up to you, one day you want to enter, tell me! By the way, will you go to the class spring outing next week?"

"I'll squeeze in time, I really can't go and there is no way, when the weather is hot, let's go by ourselves, I'll drive a bigger car, please go with your aunt and baby to find a reservoir and fish for wild fish!"

The old rascal knew that Jia Bufake's big hobby was fishing, and sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Jia Bufake suddenly smiled.

Lao Wander thought, in fact, we don't want to deal with you much, but now the company has not been opened, the power has not been established, and the influence has not been cultivated, so it is better to be kind to you.

The conversation was almost over, Jia Bufake also left with a satisfied mood, Yang Fei'er said: "Yifan, has every teacher been fooled by you?"

The old rascal looked at her pretty face and said, "No, Lao Zhao hasn't yet, when we go to the United States, let's sell him and let him count the money for us! How about we be a couple who grab money?"

Yang Fei'er covered her mouth and smiled: "You want to sell him, he is fine!"

Lao Zhao, who was reading the information in the office at the moment, suddenly sneezed, he shook his head, not knowing that his beautiful doctoral student and the genius student in his mouth were thinking about him.

Due to the large number of people who signed up for the whole school, each event had to be pre-finalized, the first was the shot put, in the preliminaries, the old hooligan easily threw a little more than 15 meters, and finally counted the results of the preliminaries, the old hooligan directly threw a first, more than 3 meters more than the 12.13 meters in the second place.

He said to the physical education teacher who was presiding over the game in confusion: "Didn't the school's seeded players come?"

The teacher smiled: "The seed players are here, which of you is still motivated!"

The old rascal said, "What about the 100-meter flyer?

"This project is here! But I just sent one, and it's still the best grade!" said the PE teacher with a smile.

"Looks like you're determined to win!" said the old rascal.

"Of course, this project must be won, otherwise it will not be possible!" replied the PE teacher, "You are not bad, this result is only more than 1 meter worse than the best student on the sports team." ”

"Hehe, teacher, I think it's a preliminaries, and I haven't used it yet!" the old rascal laughed.

The PE teacher looked at the muscles and found that they were not particularly thick, but they were very lean, especially in the arms and thighs, and some muscle strips could be seen.

"In that final, perform well, I'll see how much you can throw!" said the PE teacher laughed.

The old rascal walked up to Yang Fei'er and said, "I'm sorry, I actually threw the first!"

Yang Fei'er smiled lightly: "You eat so much every day, it seems that it still has an effect!"

The old rascal leaned into her ear and said, "I can hold your one in the future, and I won't get tired for ten minutes!"

Yang Fei'er is ashamed!

Another twisted hand!

The final of the shot put soon began, and the old rascal thought, since the school's seeded players don't come and look down on us, Lao Tzu will throw it as hard as he can, and then you won't be able to get off the stage.

He exhaled deeply, then closed his eyes, adjusted his state, and thought, the lead ball slowly became lighter and smaller in his hand, and then gently inhaled, and when he held his breath, he opened his eyes suddenly, let out a shout, and the lead ball went away.

He stopped himself and watched the shot put fall.

Just now, after learning that the old hooligan won the first place in the shot put preliminaries, the sports committee immediately called the cheerleaders over, and at this moment, the girls in the class were shouting at the top of their voices.

Yang Fei'er also tensed her nerves at this moment, and the moment the shot put hit the ground, her nerves relaxed, and then she was excited again.

The cheerleaders next to him jumped up shouting.

17.88 meters!

It is 0.1 meters worse than the school record, but the record is many years ago, which means that now the so-called shot put seeded players of Telecomtech University are already defeated by the old hooligans!

The physical education teacher happily trotted over, patted him on the shoulder, and said again and again: "Not bad, not bad, not bad!"

At this time, the old class shouted to the propaganda committee members in the class: "Go back quickly, let someone write a draft, and vote it to the radio station of the rostrum within 5 minutes." ”

The old rascals are surrounded!

Yang Fei'er was squeezed aside, only to see her smiling happily and her eyes bright.

Seeing that the old hooligan was going to participate in the long jump competition for a while, the old class said to the onlookers: "Let's take a break, we still want to participate in the long jump, Yifan, let's go to the sand pit in the playground!"

The cheerleaders of Telecom Class 2 carried the old hooligans to the long jump venue like the stars holding the moon, and Yang Fei'er followed behind with bags containing Yuxi, drinks and bread.

Jia Buqiao also ran over happily at this time, and said: "Yifan, not bad! If you play well in the long jump, how much do you estimate you can jump?"

The old rascal jumped a little more than 7.3 meters last time, and this time he felt that he could still rub it forward, so he said: "Strive to get the top three, I don't know if the school's seeded players are here, if not, there is no problem in winning the first place again." ”

The long jump took longer than the shot put, and many people committed fouls, and several were disqualified for more than one foul.

Also in the preliminaries, where he finished in the top 8, the old rascal jumped a little over 7.1 meters with ease, and he had to save his energy for the final in more than 20 minutes.

The old rascal finally didn't get watched at this time, so he came to Yang Fei'er on the side, who took out a bottle of juice and handed it to him. The old rascal took a sip gently, and then handed it to her without covering it: "You drink it too!"

Yang Fei'er knew the old rascal's intentions, so she glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, took it, her fresh red lips gently wrapped the mouth of the bottle, and she took a shallow sip.

The old rascal had "evil thoughts" again, and he felt that Yang Fei'er would be "responsible" again tonight. ”

"Chick, are you there?"

The old rascal shouted in a voice that no one else could hear, as he stood at the starting line.

"Here, adjust your body and mind, and jump as hard as you can!" said the chick.

The old rascal exhaled heavily again with his mouth, then closed his eyes and inhaled softly through his nose.

With the strength of the good wind, help me to the clouds!

The old rascal thought of this sentence very sullenly.

Then, exert force, run forward, and when he stepped on the end of the pedal, he bounced violently with his legs, and the forward impact and upward bounce sent him above the sand pool, and then he read without listening, become lighter, let me fly, let me fly, and at the same time slide forward with both hands and legs forward.

With a "plop", it fell to the ground, splashing the fine sand and scattering;

He hugged his hands forward, leaned forward, and then turned to one side, landed on the ground with his hands, and rolled to the side.

The cheers of the cheerleaders rang out again!

The old rascal patted the fine sand on his body, stood up, and looked at the physical education teacher with a look of surprise as he measured it with a tape measure.

8.06 meters, even over 8 meters!

The school record is 8.09 meters and the world record is 8.95 meters!

A freshman who has not undergone systematic training has skipped the 8-meter mark!

The best time of the school's seeded player is a little over 7.9!

The old rascal didn't know how he was surrounded again, and listening to the noisy noise, it was as if it were all a dream!

"Quick, quick, go write again!

"Yifan, not bad, really good!" Jia Bufei's excited voice.

"Li Yifan, isn't it? It's really not bad, only 3 centimeters worse than the school record!"

....

"Yifan, drink some water!" a crisp, softly voiced in his ears.

He turned his head and saw a super beautiful woman smiling at him.

"Yifan, what are you looking at?" the beauty whispered to him again.

A hand slapped heavily on his shoulder: "Brother Fan, Niu Fork!"

The old rascal was shocked, closed his eyes, shook his head, and came back to his senses.

He took the juice in Yang Fei'er's hand and drank it in a big gulp.

Yang Fei'er snatched it and said slightly angrily: "You are not allowed to drink, you have to run 100 meters after a while!"