Chapter 142: Training

"Are you stupid?" Lin Tianze looked distressedly at Chen Qing'er, who was spitting hot air beside him.

"You...... You're ...... Foolish. Chen Qing'er ran hard while returning the favor.

Chen Qinger helped Lin Tianze arrange several events to participate in the project, and then reported herself to run and hurdle, she is tall and has long legs, compared with other girls, she still has a certain advantage.

But Lin Tianze just couldn't help but feel distressed, this stupid girl had never run three thousand meters, and she actually signed up for this project, he knew the pressure and pain in the second half of the long-distance running race.

So after school, the two came to the playground together to train together.

Lin Tianze ran slowly beside her, fine beads of sweat appeared on her white porcelain-like skin, her small and delicate nose moved slightly, a faint pink halo rose on her cheeks, she gasped slightly, and her lips that were separated from each other showed neat teeth like shellfish, revealing fragrant hot air.

"Let's take a break, shall we?" The two of them have already run about three or four laps, and there are more than a thousand meters, Lin Tianze looked at the big beads of sweat on her face, and couldn't help but say.

"Don't!" The little girl is very tough, and it looks like she will never stop until she has run three thousand meters.

The hair on her forehead was pressed against her smooth white cheeks, a little wolf-bèi, not as pretty as usual, but even more lovely.

The difficult time is always very long, just like Chen Qing'er at this time, she feels that she has been running for a long, long time, but she still can't reach the end, her heart is pounding and pounding against her chest, and even the runway in front of her is a little distorted......

"I ...... I...... Ran away...... How much......" she asked with difficulty, word by word.

"Fifteen hundred meters." Lin Tianze was very focused, and he followed Chen Qing'er closely, worried that Chen Qing'er would fall if he didn't pay attention.

This girl should have almost reached her limit......

"I ...... I ......" Chen Qing'er was almost speechless.

Lin Tianze guessed what she wanted to say, this stubborn girl must have wanted to insist on running the three thousand meters.

Lin Tianze just wanted to say that he would accompany her to run the three thousand meters, but he heard the girl say in a weak and pitiful voice: "I...... I can't do it anymore, rest ......"

Lin Tianze stumbled and almost fell, and then felt helped her to slow down.

Her answer was a bit unexpected to him, and he thought that this arrogant and stubborn girl would persevere to the end.

"Fu ...... I...... Her legs are weak......" Chen Qing'er gasped, her face was already a little pale, this amount of exercise was too much for her.

Lin Tianze obviously hasn't figured out a situation yet, in front of someone who can be relied on and can rely on, no matter how strong and stubborn a girl is, she will become weak.

Chen Qing'er leaned on Lin Tianze's body, feeling the warm breath coming from Chen Qing'er's soft body.

Because she was going to run, Chen Qing'er took off the down jacket outside, and only wore a close-fitting sweater, and the bulging balls pressed over, squeezing Lin Tianze's arm lightly or heavily while walking, which made people can't help but feel refreshed. The girl's tuan, as tender as a hot egg that has just peeled off its shell, condenses into a ball, which is particularly attractive.

Chen Qing'er had no time to take care of anything else, and after walking for a while with Lin Tianze's help, she finally made it to the playground in the runway.

"Are you alright?" Lin Tianze sat down with her and gently patted her quilt.

Chen Qing'er didn't even have the strength to roll her eyes, she just gasped for air.

How could it be okay, tired, so tired that I didn't want to talk.

Lin Tianze rested with her for a while, and then stood up.

"You're watching here, I'm going to run five thousand meters." Lin Tianze smiled at her, and then began to do warm-up exercises, he wanted to see where his limits were.

After a period of frantic long-distance running training, his fitness has improved rapidly.

5,000 meters is not difficult for him now, and what he is pursuing at this time is the kind of extremely fast running.

After a full warm-up, he stood on the runway.

Ready, run!

He calls the shots in his heart, and then starts slowly, accelerates, accelerates, accelerates!

Those who don't know think he's participating in a sprint race.

"This guy's speed is okay, I have to ask Yi Jian in the class to pay attention to him, maybe it's a competitor." Said a student jogging on the track and a student practicing together.

"Yes, at this speed, I estimate that I can run 12 seconds in 100 meters." The student in the school uniform replied that when the person ran over just now, they only felt a strong wind blowing past their ears, and then their backs became farther and farther away......

"Forget it, it doesn't matter what, it has nothing to do with us anyway, we are long-distance runners, this guy makes Yi Jian annoyed, that guy said that he will definitely win the championship." The short-haired student said indifferently.

"Also, these five thousand meters are really long, and I have to run twelve and a half laps...... "The man in the school uniform sighed, it turned out that he didn't want to sign up, but this friend had to sign up with him, and he had no choice but to sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman.

As he spoke, another gust of wind blew past his ears, and a figure leapfrogged him and gradually moved away.

"Hey, this guy is pretty fast." The man in the school uniform said in surprise.

"It's pretty fast, it's the guy just now, okay." The short-haired man said speechlessly, he looked around, and the person who had just run over was the same person.

"Ah, then he's going to participate in the 800 meters, Niu Niu Niu, 800 meters at this speed......" The man in the school uniform sighed, it really can't be compared, this guy must also be a special sports student.

The short-haired men were also speechless and continued to run, ordinary students like them can only fight for four, five or six at most, and the top few are generally contracted by special enrollment.

But after a while, the wind-like figure swept past them again, and the speed was still so fast.

"Again...... It's another lap. The two of them were dumbfounded, and watched the back go away.

The figure, which was so fast that it leaned a little in the corner, just ran around and passed by again.

There was a bang, and the two of them were left messy in the wind......

The two looked at each other, their eyes full of horror, this guy ......

"This ...... This guy isn't going to participate in the 5,000 meters......."

Chen Qing'er looked at Lin Tianze, who was running the playground, looked at his resolute and serious side face, looked at his never-ending footsteps, smiled softly, and could no longer find the coldness and arrogance of the past.