There are more brilliant days in spring, just like today's sports day, and the sky is helping to shine.

The warm wind blows gently, and it is not possible to caress people gently. With the clear sky like a wash, Yuri carries Suyoung towards the school with a black overload.

The half-open car window let the spring breeze blow away the hair of the two, and I wonder if Taeyeon advertised the two on social networking sites too violently, so that there were many people who left messages to watch, and the pressure was a bit great.

"Essie"

Xiuying's hair is not short or long, and now she can't be sorted out by the wind, so she is a little upset.

"This is anxious, where did you take the lead at that time?"

Yuri glanced at her between the drives and said coolly.

She was a little nervous, but when she thought about it, she lost if she lost, anyway, entertainment is paramount.

"You're talking about lightness, if you lose, you're going to run slower, and if I lose, I don't have to do a big fart squat with them."

Xiuying has been watching tug-of-war videos at home these days, and she is under a lot of pressure as one of the 20 contestants.

On the tug-of-war video, everyone's green tendons burst out, and their eyes became blood-red because of the force, especially the team that lost in the end was often dragged down.

Xiuying regretted participating in this project no matter how she thought about it, she was not beautiful and easy to make a fool of herself, and it was estimated that she accidentally came out with an emoji.

"You're so afraid of falling, you eat so much for nothing"

As soon as Yuri's voice fell, Xiuying was about to refute, so she watched Yuri pick up the phone again.

"Okay, I got it"

I don't know what the other side said, so I agreed coldly anyway.

"I said, you're a bit of a boss now, and you're so stylish when you answer the phone," Xiuying teased with her arms crossed.

"The photographer's phone, what else do you want me to say, begging someone to fix it for me? That's not realistic."

Yuri was too lazy to take a look at Xiuying's surprise, and flexibly drove the car into the school without talking again.

On campus, there was a lot of people

Because of the sports meeting, most of the fashionable clothes in the past have been replaced with sports series. However, all the trendy men and women still dress themselves up very maverick, and strive to stand out in the crowd.

On the other hand, Xiuying and Yuri are wearing a little ordinary, simple sportswear on their bodies, but fortunately, they are in outstanding figure and not stand out from the crowd, and they are a little more youthful and energetic.

"The head of the room said that someone was arranged to take pictures for us, from the perspective of passers-by, so the expression should not be so hideous when competing"

Yuri holds a water cup and reminds Xiuying who is squatting on the ground to tie her shoes.

"Tug-of-war, it's hard not to be hideous"

Xiuying got up and stomped her feet, watching her shoes still iron before moving on.

Yuri's eyes under the black super are crooked because of Xiuying's tug-of-war project, and she seems to be looking forward to the new meme.

Do you still remember what was the last emoji of Xiuying eating bread?

Oh yes: others are full in two bites, but she can still eat two bites when she is full.

What an image~

Laughing all the way, I finally arrived at the stadium to round with everyone. The squad leader handed over the number of the contest, and Yuri took it.

Xiuying also stretched out her hand at this time, after all, only those with numbers are considered athletes, and they look more professional and high-end. Who knew that the squad leader didn't see it and turned around and left.

Xiuying's eyes quickly grabbed the squad leader, "Where's my number?"

"Tug-of-war players don't need"

After saying that, he left, and the squad leader was very busy.

Xiuying's face is full of depression, what is this called, the old lady's emojis are going to contribute, but you don't even give a number, the old lady doesn't want to lose face~

Because there will be a leader's speech and performance before the race, Yuri's participation in the 800-meter race will be held at around 11 o'clock, and the tug-of-war in which Xiuying participates is scheduled for lunch break entertainment.

The reason is that this is not an orthodox sporting event, and Xiuying's depression after learning about it adds three more points, and there are small dark clouds above her head. Yuri even had a stomachache that wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

"The old lady really wants to leave"

Xiuying poked her phone indignantly.

"Forget it, everyone knows the news, don't be wearing a big name hat in your acting career for so many years, and now you do wear it"

"That's why I didn't leave"

The movement of his hands is non-stop, and his fingers are rapidly tapping the screen. Yuri looked at her angry look, and estimated that Zheng Oba on the other side of the phone was not having a good time.

Thinking of this, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, Chu Ci that guy hadn't contacted him for several days, where did he go.

clicked on the phone, looked at the last text message of the two of them was last Friday, and dialed it when it was still quite free.

The beep prompt sounded for a long time, and it wasn't connected, a little strange that this guy wasn't missing, Yuri tilted his head and put the phone back in confusion.

The principal's lengthy speech on the rostrum finally came to an end, and all the performers gathered in the center, waiting to show their skills.

The girls are all in small short skirts, falling out of slender waists, full of vitality, slowly swaying to the dynamic music.

Yuri also shifted her attention to the performance team, slowly swaying her body with the rhythm, and fell into the heat of youth.

After a hot dance, the sports meeting really kicked off, the first men's and women's 100-meter preliminaries, Yuri looked at the runners on the track and was secretly a little nervous, after all, it was all in the spotlight.

"Hey, you're still here"

The squad leader finished a busy circle and looked at Yuri still sitting in the audience.

"Well, where should I go?"

I don't know how to answer Yuri like this, is there anything else to do?

"It's the 400m heats soon, and then it's you, you don't go to warm up yet, sign in"

"So fast?"

Yuri never expected that it would be her turn so soon, and her eyes widened.

I instantly felt cold in my hands and feet, and the feeling of this actual combat was so subtle. Trembling slightly, he handed over his mobile phone and coat to Xiuying, shook his somewhat uncontrolled hand, swallowed his saliva and walked to the athlete check-in.

All the athletes gathered at the check-in office to confirm the information, and it took a lot of effort for Yuri to confirm it, and then she stayed around here to warm up, and who knows when she will be lined up.

Every time I saw a group of contestants standing on the track, I took a deep breath and relaxed, and I didn't have the aura of an empress at all.

"Yuri, do you want to drink some water?"

Seon-joo was accompanying her boyfriend at the check-in office and happened to see Yuri preparing for the event.

"Oh, don't"

"You seem nervous, it's not like you who have been through big scenes"

Seon-joo teased with a smile, covering her mouth with her boyfriend's clothes in her hand and snickering.

Yuri glared at her back and didn't speak, thinking to herself that she really didn't have a backache when she stood and talked.

As he spoke, the 400-meter men's and women's preliminaries had begun, and Yuri, as an 800-meter runner, was immediately summoned to the track to wait for the race.

The moment she stepped onto the runway, Yuri's heart reached her throat at a speed of 80 miles per hour, and she felt as if her mouth could jump out at any time when she opened her mouth, as if she could hear every jump.

Most of the audience's attention was still focused on the ongoing 400-meter race, and Yuri also took advantage of this free time to quickly adjust herself. I laughed at Xiuying all the way, but it's better not to drop the chain, or Xiuying won't laugh off her big teeth.

At the end of the 400 meters, Yuri adjusted to her usual complexion and looked at the competitors around her with a smile.

"The next is the women's 800m preliminaries, 1 Dao athlete Jeon Shila, No. 2 player Lin Luoou, No. 3 player Yuri, No. 4 ......"

When Yuri's name was shouted on the radio, the cheers of the audience instantly became louder, and when Yuri raised his hand, he could see that there were many people holding their mobile phones under the stands, and it looked like netizens who were ridiculing themselves on the Internet a few days ago.

Adjust the state, adjust the state, Yuri picked a pat on the cheek, squatted down and made a starting position.

With the sound of the starting gun, Yuri's brain cleared all distractions and set off with everyone.

The 800m runner has to run 2 laps around the track, so he doesn't need to have as much explosive power at first. Yuri was in fourth place and ran with the team, cheering everywhere she went.

"Come on, Yuri"

"Goddess, look at you"

"Glory for our performance department, we haven't won a medal yet"

Even Xiuying shouted in the stands very vigorously, not caring about everyone's eyes, who knows if she was cheering or venting.

"Tsk, our Yuri player is only in fourth place, so it doesn't seem good."

The announcer on the radio also analyzes the ranking of Yuri.

"If you want me to see, yuri players still have an advantage in competing with male players, and if you can't run people, you can also kill everyone, and it's not a big trick to compete with women."

After saying that, everyone in the stadium laughed, and Yuri, who was running, had to despise the commentator in her heart, and watch me win for you.

While the two were teasing, Yuri accelerated past the two competitors and instantly rose to second place, and the cheers on the playground also increased, and there was an atmosphere of watching horse races.