The corners of Ye Luo's lips flashed with an unpredictable smile, raised her right hand, and made a gesture at an angle that Feng Yu was not paying attention to, everything was under her control.

The news of the upcoming start of the women's 100-meter race was broadcast on the radio, and the nine competitors were already in position on their respective tracks, Qianqian was wearing a blue-and-white white-blue short-sleeved sweatshirt, and the big "001" was pinned to her chest and back.

The stands suddenly became lively, and someone shouted loudly: "Wu Qianqian, it's all up to you, you must win!" ”

The people who entered the state of the game did not have the time to pay attention to such cheers, and made a victory gesture to Jian Hongyu who was standing on the sidelines, pouting proudly.

Jian Hongyu's sword eyebrows were all put together, he glanced at Qianqian, and then squinted in the direction where Ye Luo was standing, seeing her smiling lightly, for the gamble of using Qianqian's wins and losses as chips, is she really sure to win?

When the command came, the nine girls stood in front of the starting line, squatted down, and waited for the starting gun to sound, and the scene suddenly fell into an inexplicable silence, until the gun rang out, and the nine girls rushed to the finish line like arrows, and the field was once again drowned out by the sound of cheering.

A hundred meters, a few seconds is a foregone conclusion, almost a blink of an eye.

However, in the blink of an eye, it happened.

Qianqian, who was in the first lane, was halfway through the run, the shoe on her right foot was thrown out in the air, and the inertia of rushing forward threw her off the track, rolling a long distance, and her whole body lay on the ground, and the audience screamed.

"Qianqian ......"

Jian Hongyu and Feng Yu, who were standing on the sidelines, rushed towards her almost at the same time, and the game was over.

"Damn, that's unlucky." The grizzled man raised his head and scolded indecently. I got up and sat on the ground, watching everyone run to the finish line.

"Are you alright?" Jian Hongyu squatted down in shock, saw her unhappy expression on her face, and knew that she should be fine.

"Qianqian, you're not hurt, are you?" Feng Yu rushed over with a frightened expression on his face, "It doesn't matter if you don't take the first place, as long as the person is fine." He also counted on the exam in a few days, and Qianqian scored even higher than before.

"I'm fine." Qian Qian waved away Jian Hongyu's hand, stood up angrily, and turned her head to point to the shoes that fell on the runway.

Jian Hongyu helped her pick up her shoes, looked down, frowned, and the shoelaces were broken?

Just when everyone was focusing on Qianqian, a serious male voice came from the radio: "In view of the fact that the fall of No. 001 Wu Qianqian is purely man-made, the women's 100-meter results have all been cancelled, if you have any questions, you can go to the referee room of the three-school games to find me after today's competition, I am the chief referee of this sports meeting, Gu Datong from Qingyuan High School." ”

The audience fell silent, and even Qianqian, who was standing on the edge of the runway, was at a loss, not knowing what was going on.

"Put your shoes on first." Feng Yu said decisively, "Jian Hongyu, you take Qianqian to rest, I'll ask what's going on." ”

"Teacher, what are you doing in such a hurry?" Ye Luo walked over head-on, with a smile on his face, "Qianqian, did you fall hard?" Feng Yu ignored her, she walked up to Qianqian and asked with concern.

"I was stunned when I wrestled, but now it's fine." Qianqian shook off Jian Hongyu's hand and leaned on her, "I'm so unlucky, 1,000 yuan flew away." With a frustrated expression, I felt distressed that I couldn't earn the 1,000 yuan.