The mystery was revealed in the afternoon:

"The following is the javelin competition, please gather athletes at the venue, Zhang Yu, Zhu Yonghong, Luo Xiaoyu ......"

When Luo Xiaoyu heard his name and didn't believe it, he reported it again on the radio, and Teacher Wang pointed at her and said, "Luo Xiaoyu, go quickly!"

Ignoring her in surprise, he turned his head to his classmates and said, "The javelin competition is very dangerous, don't leave your seat, just cheer for Luo Xiaoyu in place!"

Luo Xiaoyu pouted, she had played with javelin in her previous life, and she had gone too far, and threw it out and pierced the thigh of a senior male classmate, but fortunately she didn't hurt her artery and got stitches. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At that time, because it was a male classmate, Luo Xiaoyu was inconvenient to take care of, and discussed with the senior male classmate to give money, she forgot how much, and the male classmate was not hospitalized and raised at home for a few days, so he limped to school, and when he met people, he said that Luo Xiaoyu injured him.

After the male classmate recovered from his injury, he intercepted her on the Mianshan Railway for self-study the next night, and was about to do something to her, but was scared away by a whistle, when Luo Xiaoyu shouted at the boy: "Don't pretend to be a hooligan if you don't have the ability!"

Now she raised the javelin and measured it sideways very professionally, this action is so handsome, Long Jianbing stared at Luo Xiaoyu's shadow nervously, and was angry again, when did you not warm up?

Zhang Yu glanced at Luo Xiaoyu with contempt, this javelin was the first in junior high school last year, and she was selected to the school team because of her excellent grades, and now she is a new junior high school child? Or Luo Xiaoyu, the person who makes her two sisters very upset, I didn't hear how good her sports were when she was in elementary school, and her sister still hated her to grit her teeth, and today she will meet for a while, and also give her a lesson.

Luo Xiaoyu also saw Zhang Yu's unkind eyes, she remembered that her father had told the story of the grenade when he was a coach in college, haha, now the show is repeated.

"Whoosh~" The hope of the owner of a long arrow belt rushed out.

"Fifteen meters eight, the next one is ready!" Mr. Qi reported the data.

"Whoosh~"

"Whoosh~"

The students outside the field stared nervously at the open space in the middle of the playground, they could only see the action but did not know the result, Teacher Wang was also anxious, it had been a day and the female students had not won the ranking, how could a strong teacher like her have weak students?

In fact, the students could vaguely see that Zhang Yu and Luo Xiaoyu were in a state of stalemate, so they watched it for the last time.

The last time Zhang Yu threw it out with brute force, Luo Xiaoyu raised the javelin and prepared to run, his father said that he could throw farther with the help of strength, he said that his shot put still has room for development, the key is that she stands in place and does not borrow strength.

"Whoosh~" Her javelin was thrown out, and Luo Xiaoyu also wanted to make the current scene become the scene of her father at that time: the audience was stunned and silent.

It's a pity that except for Zhang Yu's look of disbelief, the audience was boiling, but Luo Xiaoyu didn't know that the whole class stood up in a boil, and Long Jianbing sat on the stool sadly and didn't speak.

The next day, the 100-meter track is a long-distance running race, don't look at the big playground, no rostrum, no long-distance track, the right is the 100-meter track, the middle is the football field, the leftmost is the sand pit, the junior high school has no looks, a group of skinny children chase a few older jogging, no momentum, no temperament, but the next high school long-distance running competition is attractive.

She saw Zhao Guangrong, in his previous life, he was the long-distance running champion, Teacher Qi's favorite apprentice, you are one of the athletes who went out to compete to win medals for the school, why do you say it? Because there is another one is Long Jianbing, Luo Xiaoyu looked back at the depressed Long Jianbing and frowned, as soon as the long-distance running competition ended, it was his triple jump, how could this mental state be an instant hit?

She walked over and asked, "Hey, what's wrong with you? ”

Long Jianbing didn't want to look at Luo Xiaoyu's face, he was afraid that he would be confused by that face, he thought that he knew Luo Xiaoyu, and even thought that in addition to her family, he Long Jianbing should know her very well, who would have thought that she still had so many secrets to hide, when did she learn javelins and grenades? Look at Luo Xiaoyu's results this time, javelin first, and also broke the school record, shot put and grenade second, and then look at the head teacher's eyes are not smiling.

What does he have? Nothing, I don't know what it will be like to triple jump for a while? Long Jianbing didn't know what this phenomenon called inferiority, but he didn't want to pay attention to Luo Xiaoyu, Luo Xiaoyu sympathized with his pre-game syndrome, forget it, let's cheer him up after a while.

"Come on, come on, Zhao Guangrong, come on!"

was about to sprint, Luo Xiaoyu didn't care about comforting Long Jianbing and squeezed into the crowd, only to see Zhao Guangrong pouting his figure-eight legs, letting out a final roar and rushing forward, the red line at the end was cheering him, close at hand, but at the critical moment he slowed down and looked back.

"Oh yes, run, catch up!"

The classmates were more anxious than him, Zhao Guangrong didn't know that his action left a deep impression on the teachers and students of the school, and everyone called him 'Zhao Buyi' afterwards, when "Yang Jiajiang" was all the rage.

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Zhao is not in a hurry, Zhao Guangrong

Luo Xiaoyu thought of this and smiled, everyone's blood was still expanding, still reminiscing about the long-distance running race just now, and still thinking about Zhao Guangrong's tall and handsome appearance when he came down from the arena, many people didn't pay attention to the triple jump in the innermost corner of the playground.

Long Jianbing was absent-minded, usually Mr. Qi had taught him in physical education class, especially the skills of pedaling, the most important thing was to measure the steps, he had measured this step many times, today he didn't want to measure it again, but the first time he stepped into the air.

"No. 75 Long Jianbing's results are invalid!"

Teacher Qi looked up at Long Jianbing who was not in the state, it was a pity, the game was not in the state, it was equal to the abandonment of the previous efforts, Luo Xiaoyu ran to the sand pit to watch as soon as Long Jianbing entered the competition area, and there were more than a dozen people around the sand pit, Luo Xiaoyu felt bad when he saw Long Jianbing vacating the air.

Luo Xiaoyu thought to himself: The little hairy boy has something on his mind? Why is it so abrasive? He doesn't even care about the competition? A female classmate wrote a note to him? Or did he send Qiubo? Is it impossible? He hasn't become famous yet, Luo Xiaoyu smiled evilly, wait! Make you famous immediately, and let more female classmates love you immediately.

Luo Xiaoyu sat on the ground with her buttocks, took out a pen and paper from her schoolbag, and no one brought textbooks for the two days of the sports meeting, but Luo Xiaoyu thought that if something was recorded or someone was injured, she took gauze and red mercury as well as a pen and paper from home.

Now it came in handy, she quickly finished writing the manuscript and ran to the radio place where the military tent had set up a makeshift rostrum......