Wei Qing!

Later generations were god-like figures in junior high school and even high school.

New concepts, Olympiad mathematics, articles published in magazines, etc., make her wear a dazzling halo, far from the ordinary level, and she is the object of discussion in the cafeteria after each exam of the students in each class, there are many legends about her, and she is happy to spread and be proud of it, in the words of later generations, it is to learn God, and it is the object of worship of many scumbags.

What Fang Ning didn't expect was that Wei Qing was not only outstanding and suffocating in her academic performance, but her physical fitness was also excellent, which could perhaps be described as an all-round development of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, art and labor.

The game entered a state of stalemate, like fire and water, the shouts penetrated the entire playground, deafening, and the students around the track shouted and cheered, faintly shouting Wei Qing's name, just like the tide when watching the tide, there was only that kind of voice left between heaven and earth, even if it was the name of Class 50 shouting Cheng Xi, it was covered by the crazy and fiery voice!

"Cheng Xi's opponent is too strong, I forgot to tell you that Wei Qing is still a sports student, and his sports performance is even better than Fang Zhou...... No, Cheng Xi didn't give up, she has been looking for opportunities, but unfortunately there is no gap to take advantage of, the two of them are competing in secret, it's really exciting!" Li Jiajia squeezed through the surging crowd and came over, her eyes fell on Fang Ning, and she looked into the distance, and when he looked back, he found that those eyes were always bright.

Whether it is Wei Qing or Cheng Xi, both of them are worthy of respect.

But subconsciously, Fang Ning still hoped that Cheng Xi could win, after all, Cheng Xi was a member of class fifty no matter what, and Wei Qing was different, she was from class fifty-three, and Cheng Xi won to win glory for the collective.

These girls are fighting for me, two girls have fallen behind for a lap, but they haven't given up, obviously still insisting on running, there are girls outside the track who screamed in surprise, and then they were drowned in the fiery sound, slowly, there are four or five girls gradually lose their physical strength, their steps gradually slow down, and in the end they have shown a decline, bending over and supporting their knees, their mouths are wide open and panting deeply, their chests rise and fall violently, "I can't run..."

"Keep it up!"

"Sun Jiali, you can do it!"

The girls persevered, and although they ran slowly, they never stopped.

"Whew..."

When Cheng Xi and the others ran to Fang Ning's initial position in the third round, step by step, Wei Qing's face finally changed a little, and Cheng Xi in the back had a calm, silent and firm face, although her lungs and breathing air hurt, her eyes were still bright, she understood that this kind of persistence was very similar to her, from beginning to end they were the same kind of people.

On the runway of this crowd of people, they are all the same, it can be said that they have a grand escape in the bustle of the sun, riding alone in a lonely boat, no one can empathize, so Wei Qing also understands what kind of shock this silent girl has, when she lost her mind for a moment, Cheng Xi quickly grasped this short gap and ran with Wei Qing at once.

"You really want to win?" Wei Qing's physical strength was much more abundant than Cheng Xi's, and he actually had the spare energy to talk while running.

Cheng Xi's heart sank, and she also understood how strong this girl was, far beyond Li Jiajia, Fang Zhou and others, and even her current self may not have the confidence to be truly on a par with her.

Her eyes are still as dark as a quiet sea, with a sharp face and beautiful lips, "Yes!"

"I'm looking forward to it!" Wei Qing's delicate face smiled, and he exerted his strength again, throwing her behind him.

"Wait and see..."Cheng Xi pursed his lips, and disappeared into the wind without saying anything.

At this point, there are only the last 100 meters left in the 400-meter run.

100-meter sprint...

Cheng Xi is still two positions behind Wei Qing!

"Wei Qing..."

"Wei Qing..."

"Cheng Xi!"

"Cheng Xi!"

Everyone was silently thinking in their hearts, and in the end they all held their breath, their hearts seemed to be beating in their chests, their eyes widened, and they stared at it!

The boys in Fang Ning's class organized and rushed to the vicinity of the runway to squeeze through the crowd, shouting angrily, "Cheng Xi! Come on!"

Including Fang Ning, they all grabbed their hands tightly, which was quite angry.

A red ribbon in front of the finish line was pulled tightly by the people on both sides, and they also held their breath, their palms and backs were sweaty.

In the end, only Wei Qing from class 53, Cheng Xi from class 50, and an unknown girl from class 48 were sprinting, and most of the other girls had no strength to sprint the last 100 meters, and they couldn't even run steadily, so where was there any idea of sprinting. The nearest girl was fifty meters away from Cheng Xi and Wei Qing, and the farthest one was one lap away, and they all worked hard...

"Who the hell is it..."Fang Ning silently thought, the adrenal hormones stimulated the excitement, and the heart was skipping!

Twenty meters...

Wei Qing was far ahead.

Ten meters...

Wei Qing was far ahead.

Five meters...

Wei Qing was far ahead.

Terminal...

Cheng Xi stumbled at the most critical moment, Wei Qing dodged,

However, Cheng Xi's seized the moment when Wei Qing dodged, and a flying pounce !!

Her body touched the red belt before Wei Qing's breasts.

Cheng Xi flew with a red ribbon, and took it away with the two students who were stunned and stupid with a taut red belt.

"Bang!"

She threw herself on the ground, her hands folded together to protect her face in a timely, accurate, or rather calm reaction before she fell...... If you just use the palm of your hand to support the ground, the huge inertia will definitely break the wrist. She understands that with her own strength, she is still bright, and she really can't beat Wei Qing, so she can only use a risky method, that is, she keeps pretending to be weak, making Wei Qing relax her vigilance, and in the end, Cheng Xi calculated it in her heart.

Fang Ning and the others were stunned, and quickly rushed over to help Cheng Xi up.

"Are you alright?" the crowd asked.

Cheng Xi shook his head, "It's just that the skin on my knees and elbows is broken, and it's not in the way." ”

"We'll help you with the infirmary first. Fang Ning and Xiang Jie held each other.

"You!" Wei Qing slowly stopped, inhaled deeply to calm his breath, and at the same time calmed his mind.

"In the end, I won!" Cheng Xi looked at Wei Qing deeply, there was a bone-eroding coldness in her voice, this coldness has nothing to do with temperature, but refers to emotion, which makes people shudder, just like a piece of ice cold can still be perceived, and a cold face makes people unable to face it.

Wei Qing looked at Cheng Xi, who was supported by Fang Ning's people, and the blood stains that penetrated the school uniform pants from his knees instantly understood a lot, became very calm, and took a deep breath, "I won't dodge next time." ”

It turns out that once many things are released, they are like taking off their armor, and they are exchanged for the tragedy of the blood splashing of Bo's body in exchange for spectacularity.

A brutal war, whether you win or lose, you are wounded!