155 But So (1st Update)
Ye Xiu could naturally hear those voices, to be honest, he himself was very speechless, for the wool these melon-eating people always like to misinterpret their intentions?
I really just don't want to be too showy, where do I think so much, how they run has nothing to do with me sincerely.
He slowed down, only a few hundred meters away from the finish line, less than four hundred meters, and if he kept the speed at a constant pace, it would be a matter of one breath.
But now in this situation, he obviously can't run to the finish line in one go, it's a good thing to be noticed, but everything has a limit, and after that, it's not beautiful.
Well, of course it doesn't matter, the first thing is to be him anyway.
However, as soon as Ye Xiu's speed slowed down, the teenagers who were chasing after him breathed a sigh of relief, and it felt as if the stone pressing on his chest suddenly fell to the ground.
Everyone: "Damn, this monster is tired." If he continues to run like this, my brother will lose his breath. β
Xue Li gritted his teeth with a black face and ran desperately, his current ranking has slipped from the second at the beginning to the penultimate one, followed by a fat man, but the sixteen people behind Ye Xiu are all very compact, and the gap between the penultimate and the second place is about thirty meters.
Although it was only about thirty meters, it was like an insurmountable chasm, Xue Li's legs were broken, and he couldn't breathe, but he couldn't catch up no matter what.
Xue Li no longer has the high-minded posture and cold eyes that he usually has, he is now covered in sweat, his eyes are full of deep tiredness, and he can't breathe, but even so, he still insists on running.
Seriously, he really showed his strength in this competition, and if he couldn't win the second place, he could only blame himself for his poor strength and lack of solid foundation.
Sprinting is no problem, and long-distance running is no problem, but when he races with a group of crazy madmen, Xue Li will feel a deep despair and exhaustion.
"Whew." Xue Li kicked in a rough breath, looked at Ye Xiu's back from afar, and scolded in a low voice: "I really didn't expect that guy to run so fast." β
"Hehe, he ran faster yesterday afternoon than he did today." The fat man behind Xue Li said with a grin.
"Then why haven't I heard of it? Was it even faster yesterday afternoon? β
Xue Li was taken aback.
The fat man smiled, "I've heard of you, and I've seen your photos in the post bar, I never dreamed that I would be on the same level as you." β
"Fuck off, you talk nonsense, wait for me after school."
Xue Li couldn't help but scold.
"Hey, hey, okay, I'm waiting for you after school." The fat man grinned, his eyes narrowed into a line.
"Dead,."
Xue Li snorted a few times, and then lazily paid attention to this superb fat man, to be honest, he really felt ashamed, and now his position was almost surpassed by this fat man.
Wouldn't he be smiling and generous at that time, how could he Xue Li say that he was also the number one person in Jiangzhong, how embarrassing it was to take the penultimate one, Xue Li felt disgraced when he thought about it.
Some doubts and ridicule could also be heard in those cheers, which made Xue Li extremely unhappy, as if he was holding back a wave of anger in his heart.
"The competition is in full swing, Ye Xiu is taking the lead, the speed is not as slow as yesterday, or even faster, and the first place this time is his."
Mo Qingfeng's voice sounded in the stereo again, although a lot of unpleasant things happened yesterday. But less than a day later, the guy forgot.
Now he was also shocked by Ye Xiu's inadvertently exuded Wang Ba's aura, although it was not to the point of being convinced, but he was extremely admired.
"Grass, do you still need to say this? Are you blind as an audience? Hehe. The melon-eating crowd in the audience couldn't help but mock.
Many people were very unhappy when they saw Mo Qingfeng's lofty appearance, especially the expression of this guy's nostrils facing the sky, which gave people the feeling that he was strategizing.
However, who can't understand the situation on the spot? It's just teasing me, Ye Xiu is already almost a lap ahead now.
There is only less than two hundred meters away from the finish line, based on Ye Xiu's last competition, he didn't win the first, who else can win the first, in fact, many people still have some hope for Xue Li and the New Year.
But when they stand with Ye Xiu, it's just like that, just like many excellent girls standing with Chu Xia, even if they are glamorous on weekdays, but when Chu Xia stands there, it's just like that.
If there is no contrast, there is no harm, Zhili famously, before Ye Xiu was born, Jiangzhong was far from having the current atmosphere.
Xue Li is a school grass, and the Chinese New Year is also a school grass, and the school grass is everywhere in Jiangzhong, as long as you have a little connection, you like to say that you are a school grass.
But when Ye Xiu showed his horns and took off, those so-called school grasses were self-defeating, what is called school grass? Maybe that's what happened now.
The dense crowd around them was all shouting, waving cheering sticks, and there were even signs with Ye Xiu's name written on them.
The scene was unusually lively and noisy, and those who didn't know thought it was a solo concert, although the contestants were also sweating hard, but basically had no sense of existence.
"Haha, look, look! This time, the king of heaven held a concert is nothing more than that. Niu Bi's mood at this time was much more excited than Ye Xiu.
Qin Yurao, who was standing beside him, was slightly stunned and said, "Little guy, have you watched the concert of the Heavenly King?" β
"No, but I've seen it on TV, aren't they all the same?"
"If you haven't seen it, don't mess with metaphors, you know, you'll be scolded?"
Qin Yurao glanced at Niu Bi speechlessly, and said in her heart that a child's thoughts are really naΓ―ve
As a reporter in the field, she has naturally seen all kinds of scenes, and now this situation is really nothing, not worth mentioning.
The scene is not worth mentioning, but the flat expression of the young man who received attention at the moment is very surprising, if it were you, if you were surrounded by thousands of people to praise, would your face be full of smiles or confidence?
Does it feel like you're in a dream? After all, Ye Xiu was only a seventeen-year-old boy, and it was indeed rare to be able to maintain a normal heart in such an environment.
"It's ten o'clock in the morning, and the school sports meeting of Jiangfeng No. 1 Middle School has entered a white-hot stage.
Qin Yurao in front of the camera smiled, and said Ran Ran, this news is local news in Jiangnan Province, and the ratings will not be very high, but it will be synchronized on the Internet, and the broadcast rate will definitely be very high, and everyone is paying attention to Ye Xiu. (To be continued.) 2k reading web