Chapter 209: You have to pick it up

In the queue just now, because of the re-queue, Ma Jianshe was squeezed to Yan Huan'er's side, which was not what he did intentionally. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, since he arrived at Yan Huan'er's side, he couldn't help but shake Yan Huan'er's little hand, because he saw that Yan Huan'er's little round face was a little pale, and he intuitively thought that Yan Huan'er was nervous.

He just wanted to cheer Yan Huan'er at that time, but Yan Huan'er not only didn't lose his temper, but also didn't withdraw his hand yet.

Thinking of this, Ma Jianshe couldn't help but grin, feeling that the god of luck was about to start slapping his face vigorously again.

Ma Jianjian became extremely active. Pulling Yan Huan'er to practice taking the baton repeatedly, of course, there was no baton to operate physically, so he replaced it with a slap.

Yan Huan'er was slapped red by Ma Jianjian's palm before going on the field like this, but there seemed to be a sense of recovery in her heart, as soon as she understood, she immediately threw her thoughts aside.

Seeing that Ma Jianjian's face seemed to have some of the warm smiles of the past, Yan Huan'er was natural at the beginning, but gradually became a little awkward. She didn't understand why she was like this.

Finally, the person with the number came, and the staff was shouting "4 by 100 meters, prepare for the competition in one shift, follow me"

The four of them lined up and walked forward, Ma Jianshe seemed to have returned to his original appearance, and followed Yan Huan'er to keep her from being nervous.

Yan Huan'er was a little annoyed, so she whispered back: "I wasn't nervous, but I was nervous when you kept saying this." ”

Ma Jianshe closed his mouth when he heard this, and smiled hehe

The four of them quickly separated, and Yan Huan'er was led to her place by the staff. The running area was scratched with white powder on the track, and Yan Huan'er visually measured the distance she had taken over the baton.

It's false to say that she is not nervous, in fact, Yan Huan'er was really nervous from the beginning, but she still kept comforting herself, whatever about him, just run forward desperately when she receives the stick, and the task is over when she runs to the end.

Looking at it from a distance, Ma Jianjian pressed his legs in his position, and made several victory gestures at Yan Huan'er.

Yan Huan'er remembered the first time he remembered the first time he put his hands on his head and pretended to be a branch, and couldn't help laughing.

The referee's voice shouted to prepare, and after a while, a "bang" gunshot, the field began to be lively, and the sound of shouting "come on" in the stands was simply deafening.

Zhang Zhihua, who was on the first stick, had already rushed forward like an arrow off the string.

Yan Huan'er stood in her own area, jumping there and shouting "come on", and her heart also beat violently with "dong dong".

Soon saw Wang Pearl and he converged, the two ran together for a while, Zhang Zhihua's stick was handed over to Wang Pearl's hand, as soon as she got the stick, she threw off Zhang Zhihua and ran forward desperately, the opponent on the side was almost equal to her, and soon arrived in front of Ma Jianjian.

Ma Jianshe took the baton with his backhand and ran towards Yan Huan'er, at this time, Ma Jianshe and his opponent were an arm's length apart, Ma Jianshe gritted his teeth and rushed desperately to Yan Huan'er, twenty meters, fifteen meters, ten meters, five meters, three meters, Ma Jianshe shouted behind him: "Run, run, run." ”

As soon as Yan Huan'er heard this, she spread her feet and ran forward, and heard the sound of Ma Jianshe running from behind getting closer and closer, getting more and more urgent, Yan Huan'er trotted, slightly sideways, and looked back, and saw Ma Jianjian's face getting closer and tighter.

Soon the two converged, Yan Huan'er felt that her palms sank, and she immediately grabbed the stick hard, and felt that in milliseconds, Ma Jianshe seemed to nudge herself, and she grabbed the stick and ran forward desperately.

Looking over from the corner of her eye, the opponent was beside her, Yan Huan'er gritted her teeth, exerted force under her feet, and didn't care whether her posture had returned to its original ugly appearance, and followed closely by the opponent's side regardless of it.

There was actually Ma Jianjian's voice behind him: "Come on, Yan Huan'er, come on, I'll chase you behind." ”

Yan Huan'er was almost distracted by this sentence, the opponent was gradually about to get rid of her, and the end was not far ahead.

As soon as Yan Huan'er gritted her teeth, she felt that her biting lips hurt, and as soon as she exerted her strength, she rushed forward with her eyes closed, and the distance between her and her opponent was getting closer and closer, Yan Huan'er adjusted her breath, and the finish line was still five, three, and one meter......

Yan Huan'er held her chest and rushed over in a hurry. I heard Ma Jianjian's voice beside me: "Great, great, Yan Huan'er, you are amazing." ”

Looking back, it turned out that Ma Jianshe had run over outside the track.

Yan Huan'er slowed down and asked breathlessly, "Who arrived first?"

Ma Jianshe laughed and said, "You, it's you, you arrived first." ”

The two slowly ran back to the team, Zhang Zhihua and Wang Pearl surrounded each other, and everyone said that they had cooperated well this time.

A few people returned to the competition area and waited for the results to come out and see if they could participate in the second round of elimination. Only then did Yan Huan'er know that it was only the first knockout round just now, and it was only based on the results that she could determine whether she could enter the second round.

At this time, Wu Xiaoli and another classmate ran over panting, took a few bottles of water, and asked very strangely when they saw Yan Huan'er here: "Why are you here, your project hasn't started yet, it may not be until the afternoon." ”

Yan Huan'er smiled bitterly and said two words in her ear. Wu Xiaoli laughed: "Really, why don't you go to the infirmary for an injection before the game." ”

Yan Huan'er's curiosity was aroused again, and she chased and asked: "Why do you need an injection, I didn't have an injection either." ”

Wu Xiaoli glanced at her, handed the water to everyone, and shouted: "Come on, come on!" and went to the next competition area with that classmate to deliver water.

Ma Jianshe pulled Yan Huan'er, the two walked aside, and Ma Jianshe asked: "Yan Huan'er, let's talk, anyway, I'm waiting for the results." ”

Yan Huan'er asked, "Okay, what do you want to say?"

The two sat down on the grass, and Ma Jianshe opened his mouth and asked, "Why didn't you reply to the note I wrote to you?"

Yan Huan'er really didn't expect Ma Jianshe to ask this question at the moment of this competition, he would really find time.

"If I hadn't seen this note in the first few days, would you believe it or not?" Yan Huan'er asked.

Ma Jianshe was stunned for a moment and said, "I believe that you will do this kind of thing." ”

Yan Huan'er sighed: "Ma Jianjian, I have seen your girlfriend, very beautiful, on New Year's Day, I have seen you, you are very good, so, we are good classmates, right?"

When Ma Jianshe heard this, he really gasped. After thousands of calculations, he didn't count that Yan Huan'er had already seen Cocoa, and he thought that Mi Tian couldn't help but tell Yan Huan'er, it seems that Mi Tian is to blame.

He really wanted to ask Yan Huan'er where he saw him and Coco, but looking at Yan Huan'er with her head down and pulling the grass on the ground, she looked very wronged, Ma Jianjian's heart suddenly stung, and then fell back to its original position with a "bang".