On the starting line, Zhang Qiyang and Li He made the final preparations. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lin Chong told the two: "When you are ready, raise your hand to Alain, this is not a regular game, we will not fire the gun, you are free to play." ”

Zhang Qiyang closed his mouth and nodded at Lin Chong, it had been half a minute, he hadn't been breathing, but was holding his breath to stimulate his ultra-limit state.

Li He saw that Zhang Qiyang had been keeping his mouth closed, and his nervous face was about to turn blue, so he couldn't help but laugh at him: "Are you scared?

Zhang Qiyang glanced at Li He, who was three or four meters away, ignored him, and continued to hold his breath.

Li He twisted his wrists and ankles and said coldly: "The track of the National Track and Field Center can't be arrogant by people like you. I'm not targeting you, I'm targeting all those who despise Chinese athletics! Whoever dares to come here to spread wilderness, I will give him a good look!"

Zhang Qiyang pinched his fingers in front of his mouth, and made a shut-up gesture towards Li He irritably! Just a race, it's not enough to listen to his crooked chatter!

Squatted down, buckled the strap of the beach sandals to the tightest, and when he got up again, Zhang Qiyang had already turned a deaf ear to the things around him, and tried to hold his breath to give birth to a state.

Closing his eyes, he had a fresh work like a sea breeze in his mind - SHN48's "Beach Sandals".

I don't know if I was annoyed by the scorching hot weather and Li He beside me.

Seeing the beach sandals on his feet, Zhang Qiyang especially wanted to cool his mood, so he released this SHN48 "Beach Sandals" in his mind to cool himself down:

“…… The hot summer breeze was blowing quietly, and the favorite song was broadcast on the mobile phone, which gradually began to deepen our memories again, and the flocks of seagulls left the ...... at this time."

“…… At the station along the coast, the sun is setting, and at this moment I am suddenly kissed by you, and the lipstick on my lips is blurred, but it still feels a certain loneliness......"

“…… Looking at you and smiling (you smile), I can't guess what is going on in your heart, the beach sandals are stranded beside me, but the sea is slowly diluting those happy ......"

“…… We are still friends, there is a special emotion, the happiness of the past has landed, as the waves slowly disperse, the summer day alone ......"

A group like SHN48 may be prejudiced against them, but if you can take off your colored glasses and enjoy their idol music, you will still find some very good works.

Just like this song "Beach Sandals", it is particularly youthful, making people have the urge to revisit their youth to love.

In this new plane, there is no such thing as AKB48 as a large-scale girl idol group on the footbasin, and there is no such thing in China.

Today, when otaku culture and idol culture are becoming more and more prosperous, the soil has long been fertile, and if such an idol group is done well in China, it is promising, at least it will not let the girl group on the other side of the stick dominate the world.

While holding his breath and listening to SHN48's "Beach Sandals", Zhang Qiyang was pondering, waiting for his cobbler's studio to be established, if he had the opportunity, he must set up a project and make a huge girl group to occupy the girl group idol market in the mainland.

This market cake is very big, whoever eats it eats, rather than let others eat it, it is better for him to do this and share this big cake.

Even if you don't make too much money, you can see dozens of soft girls dancing and practicing every day, which should be a very enjoyable thing!

The more Zhang Qiyang thought about it, the happier he became, and the corners of his mouth were about to crack into a weird smile.

As soon as he was excited, the process of holding his breath was greatly accelerated.

He finally felt like he was going to die!

opened his eyes suddenly, and with a deep snort of "hi", Zhang Qiyang once again let the qi veins explode, and he once again came to the limit state of stewed shrimp!

After being bored for a long time, suddenly this deep roar frightened Li He and the others.

Zhang Qiyang's roar was so deep that it was like a wild bull that was about to go crazy roaring, and his strength was amazing!

When Li He turned his head to look, he saw that Zhang Qiyang's whole body was purple, as if he had been steamed by a steamer, Li He was directly stunned and asked Zhang Qiyang: "If you want to go to the toilet, hurry up, don't run half and pull your pants pocket, are you holding?"

Zhang Qiyang finally held back his breath, and almost didn't give Li He a catharsis!

Zhang Qiyang, who was anxious, stared at him: "Don't you stop teasing, okay?

Li He was choked by Zhang Qiyang very helplessly, and said in his heart, who are the two of us teasing? I have never seen you running like this! I kindly remind you, and J8 is not happy?! Okay, let you run to the pocket of your pants!

Li He raised his hand angrily and signaled to Jiao Alan, who had finished the 100-meter drive: "I'm ready!"

Zhang Qiyang felt the chaotic power in his body, compared to the palm of the kitchen knife, and also raised his hand towards Jiao Alan: "I'm ready too!"

Seeing that both of them were ready, Jiao Alan immediately raised his left arm high, holding a stopwatch in his hand, ready to time the moment of falling.

Qin Xueyang sat in the shade of the tree, and he couldn't bear to see Zhang Qiyang being abused.

Especially seeing Zhang Qiyang suffocating his whole body like, Qin Xueyang couldn't bear to witness it. Like Li He, she was also worried that Zhang Qiyang would pull his trouser pocket halfway through, and then this face would be thrown out of the galaxy!

Holding the Buddha beads on her fat wrist, she kept praying to Zhang Qiyang: "If you lose, you will lose, you must not run while running away!"

Lin Chong and Zheng Zhenlong watched Zhang Qiyang nervous to explode on the side, and they all smiled helplessly.

Zhang Qiyang's standing front and back starting posture made the two coaches very helpless, except for in the elementary school campus, they seemed to have never seen anyone who would put such a straight kitchen knife to start.

In contrast, Li He, who started with a squatting start next to him, is much more professional, although there is no starting point behind his feet, but this posture can make Li He burst out with amazing speed as soon as he starts.

Just looking at the starting posture of the two, there is no suspense in this race. Not to mention that the casual shorts and sandals worn by Zhang Qiyang are not suitable for running at all.

Jiao Alan looked at Zhang Qiyang and Li He from a distance in the starting posture, feeling like watching a primary school student racing against a sports car.

Li He kept pouting his neck, his eyes staring at Jiao Alan's left hand tightly, like a bull rubbing his hooves, and he couldn't wait to start the hurricane.

Zhang Qiyang's gaze at the moment is also very focused and firm.

However, his standing posture with two hands like holding two kitchen knives is too funny, and even if his expression is focused, it still gives people a sense of humor.

The athletes and teaching assistants on the track and field all set their eyes on the starting point of the 100-meter track at this time, and they were all amused by this strange scene.

They all thought that this was some funny friend who was not very good at sports and had come to compete with professional athletes, and they all waited to see this boy in a black and white striped shirt and beach sandals being abused by Li He.