"Let's go!"

At the sound of an order, Wang Ping and the nine boys in the other class ran to the finish line like arrows off the string.

……

"Come on!"

Ding Lingling was on the side, cheering hard for Wang Ping.

The other students in the class also shouted vigorously, hoping that Wang Ping would get good grades.

Because, Wang Pingnai is the top sports student in the class.

If even Wang Ping can't get good results, then this project, the forty-third class as a whole is enough!

Of course, there are also a few people in the class, such as Liu Mengruo, Qin Susu, Wen Xiaohong, and the head teacher, etc., who have special expectations for the other person in their hearts.

The competition in this round is very fierce, and the students who participate in the race are very strong.

For a while, the atmosphere in the field was very high.

"Three minutes and forty-nine seconds!"

In the end, Wang Ping finally ran a good time: three minutes and forty-nine seconds.

It is the fastest result in four rounds.

The classmates immediately ran towards Wang Ping excitedly and congratulated him!

"Squad leader, cow batch!"

"It's only ten seconds short of breaking the historical record, it's amazing!"

"The squad leader is the squad leader, and he is powerful at anything!"

"Squad leader, did you receive the letter I wrote to you last time? ”

……

"Brother Ping, you are so powerful! If everyone is as good as you, the champion must be in our class!"

Ding Lingling walked over and said courteously to Wang Pingxian.

"It's okay!"

Wang Ping replied casually, but his eyes looked in the direction of Class 45.

Because, he knows, there is a strong opponent there......

"Hmph! Wang Ping is not very good, that is, he is nine seconds faster than me! If Lao Tzu hadn't masturbated last night, the chassis was a little weak, and he would definitely surpass him today!"

Wen Xiaohong looked at Wang Ping's back, dissatisfied with the authenticity.

"Alas! Little masturbation, big masturbation, forced masturbation and ashes! Take it easy, brother!"

Luo Yang patted Wen Xiaohong on the shoulder and shook his head.

"Brother, I can't do it. You've got to fight for your breath and overtake him!

Wen Xiaohong smiled and admonished Luo Yang.

"Don't worry!"

……

"Haha, running a result like this, it's good? I'm afraid I've never seen a fast runner, right?"

Class forty-five, Jiang Wusheng glanced at this side with disdain and sneered.

His words immediately aroused the approval of several boys in the class.

"The guys in Class 40 are really thick-skinned, isn't there a Wang Ping? They may not know that in the eyes of our Scuds, Wang Ping is a fart!"

"That's it, look at that Ding Lingling, Wang Ping ran such a bad result, she still worships her so much!

"Hehe, wait for the Scud-sama in our class, I'll let them know what despair is!"

"Jiang Wusheng, I will take out the speed of your hound and leave them all far behind!"

The girls of the forty-fifth class chattered and talked disdainfully.

"Luo Yang, are you ready? I'm sure you can do it!"

Liu Mengruo and Qin Susu walked over and said to Luo Yang.

"Just believe it!"

Luo Yang smiled and nodded.

Preparing for the game, Jiang Wusheng took off his clothes, revealing his chest muscles, and pretended to be very ~ forced to say:

"Today, let me show you what speed is and despair!"

With that, he walked to the runway with his head held high.

"Wow, that's cool!"

"That pectoral muscles, that body, first-class!"

Immediately, many girls covered their mouths and made exclamatory sounds.

Jiang Wusheng's head was held higher, standing in front of the starting line, looking at the finish line from afar, looking confident.

However, in the next second, his brow furrowed.

Because he found that there is a person who can pretend to be ~ forced than him!

I saw that in front of the crowd of forty-three, a boy also took off his shirt and was also shirtless, revealing a stronger figure.

"Luo Yang!"

Everyone took their eyes off Jiang Wusheng and turned to Luo Yang.

Jiang Wusheng felt an unprecedented provocation!

"Get it for me!"

Luo Yang took off his shirt and handed it to Wen Xiaohong.

"Let's leave it to Mengruo, girls are more careful!"

Who knows, Qin Susu quickly took the clothes in Luo Yang's hand, and then handed them to Liu Mengruo.

"If you have a dream to help you get your clothes, you can put a hundred hearts to play!, right, Mengruo?"

After speaking, Qin Susu also glanced at Liu Mengruo.

"Right...... , you can go with peace of mind and come back with a good run!"

Clutching Luo Yang's clothes tightly, Liu Mengruo's little face was slightly flushed, and her face was shy.

When I raised my head, I inadvertently saw Luo Yang's bulging pectoral muscles, strong body, chest, abdomen, arms, and legs, full of strong muscles, and there was no excess fat on the whole body.

Especially in the abdomen, the eight abdominal muscles shaped like a flying dragon are very eye-catching in the sun.

The sturdy body and sexy lines made Liu Mengruo breathe quickly and her heart beat faster!

"He's so strong!"

Secretly praised in his heart, Liu Mengruo hurriedly lowered his head, and at the same time, his face turned even redder.

"Okay, then thank you!"

After speaking, Luo Yang held his head high and walked straight to the runway.

In fact, he had already seen Liu Mengruo's flustered eyes.

This look and this shy demeanor made Luo Yang can't help but murmur secretly in his heart.

The school flower, which is like a flower, seems to be very shy when she sees me, is it because she is attracted to me......

But now is not the time to think about that.

"You damn girl, if you don't make trouble, you'll die......"

After Luo Yang left, Liu Mengruo pinched Qin Susu's waist hard and scolded in his mouth.

"Hahaha, I'm helping you, don't you like him? Help him get his clothes, and immediately close the distance between the two of you!

Qin Susu felt pain in her waist, and she laughed vigorously and quipped.

On his hands, Luo Yang's clothes emitted a male smell, which made Liu Mengruo's chest bump like a deer.

She forcibly suppressed the intense heartbeat and watched intently at the progress of the match on Young.

"Look, is that Luo Yang?"

"Wow, what did I see?

"Classmate for so long, I found out for the first time today that Luo Yang's figure is really good! That abdominal muscles, that body, if only I could touch it!"

"I didn't expect there to be such a handsome boy in our class, no one should compete with me, and after the game is over, I will be the first to go out to Luoyang to open a room!"

……

Countless classmates cast surprised eyes, and the female classmates stared at Luo Yang Chiguo's upper body tightly, and their saliva was about to flow out with envy.

"When did Luo Yang have such a good figure?" Wang Ping looked at Zhang He from a distance, as if asking.

"I don't know. Zhang He shook his head and spread his hands.

The rest of the class also looked at Luo Yang with a confused expression, as if they didn't know him.

They couldn't understand why Luo Yang had become so good overnight!

Jiang Wusheng stared at Luo Yang's figure, with a look of jealousy on his face, and said mockingly:

"What if you have a good figure, you can't eat it as a meal! If you can't run, you can't run, and no matter how good your body is, it's useless!"

The final round of the competition is about to begin......