Except for Li Song, everyone else ran unhurriedly, conserving their physical strength! After all, 3,000 meters belongs to the middle distance track and field event, and you need to accumulate strength and break out in the circle!

"Cut! This layman Li Song! Just starting to run is like a 100-meter sprint, and I'll see if I don't run to death for a while! The municipal champion snorted coldly.

Li Song's 100-meter sprint speed was about two laps, and the system reminded, "Don't be too obvious!" This is when you need to slow down! Pretend to be tired and let the second catch up with you! ”

So Li Song slowed down and began to gasp according to the requirements of the system!

The municipal champion deserves to be the municipal champion, and with his usual speed, he quickly stood out and approached Li Song at the same speed.

When there were still three or four meters away from Li Song, the municipal champion said, "Aren't you very good at running?" Why don't you run again? It's so fast! I don't have the strength to do it in the third lap, right? Boy, there are still four and a half laps to run, and you have to take it! ”

"Don't go around like a! Catch up with me if you have a kind! Li Song pretended to be very tired.

"You wait! See if I catch up with you without elbowing you! I can't afford to pretend to be a stupid fork! ”

As a result, the municipal champion was a few points faster and rushed towards the "tired" Li Song.

Li Song was also a few points faster invisibly, always maintaining a distance of two or three meters from the municipal champion, and he was firmly in first place.

Yo?

Is this guy back to the light? There's a bit of dead manpower!

However, the municipal champion is not worried, he has only used a little bit of strength, and a little more strength!

So his speed increased a few points more!

Seeing that he was about to catch up again, Li Song increased his speed a little, and then kept the original distance again!

Oops, I'll go! Have real skill? Do the final struggle? Lao Tzu hasn't used all his strength yet!

As a result, the municipal champion accelerated again, and Li Song also accelerated......

it! Why can't I catch up with this b!

After a few rounds, the municipal champion was a bit of a meltdown!

And after several rounds of large-scale competition with Li Song, he is out of breath at this moment, and the third-ranked player has successfully caught up with the municipal champion!

This municipal champion used his strength and did not reserve his spare strength, and the players behind him who were overtaken by him soon surpassed him!

By lap five, the municipal champion was already third from the bottom!

Li Song completely dragged down this municipal champion!

If he knew that Li Song had opened the door of the Eight Doors Dunjia, would he vomit blood in anger?

No. 001, which jumped to second place, bit tightly behind Li Song, and Li Song still ran unhurriedly, which also gave the 001 player the same illusion!

The 001 player thought the same as the municipal champion who was overwhelmed by Li Song at the moment, looking at the first place in front of him looking old, weak, sick, and out of breath, and he could surpass him by increasing his speed a little.

So 001 began to speed up, and Li Song also began to speed up unhurriedly.

You mention, you propose, you mention! If you exceed me, count me as eight Dunjia white open, okay?

What！ Fuck！

001 can't help but burst into foul language! Paralysis just can't be surpassed!

"No. 007 Li Song, who is now the first leader for the time being, is also the champion of the 1500-meter event just now, and Li Song, who has just finished running 1500, seems to be a little out of breath and looks tired." The referee shouted over the loudspeaker.

Su Xiao could see that Li Song was sweating profusely, and she was very "desperate" to maintain the leading position in the first place, at this moment, she felt that Li Song was very manly.

When he ran to the sixth lap, Su Xiaoke, as the class leader, organized the students who watched the game and said, "Li Song sweated for the class on the field, and we were outside the arena, we should cheer for Li Song, and when Li Song passed by for a while, everyone cheered for Li Song!" ”

After a while, Li Song pretended to be a very man! I was tired but still persevering and ran in front of the class.

Suddenly, Su Xiaoke's sweet female voice came, "Li Song! Come on! Li Song! Come on! ”

Su Xiaoke began, followed by the class group voice, "Li Song!" Come on! ”

Li Song, who was "very tired", made a cool two-finger movement against his temples and began to speed up!

The system reminded Li Song, "It's okay to pretend to be better, don't be too fast!" ”

"I know what I know!"

Sou!!

In the last lap, I saw Li Song galloping like a bolt of lightning!

"Oh my God! The last Li Song still retains such strength! It can be called the national athlete level! The referee's whistle fell from his mouth in shock.

"Ah~~" A girl on the side of the track screamed and hurriedly covered her skirt that was about to go naked.

It turned out that Li Song quickly swept through a gust of wind and almost lifted the girl's skirt!

"First place is! No. 007 Li Song! ”

Li Song slowed down slowly, and the game was over.

With wheat-colored skin drenched in sweat and exuding the breath of a man, Li Song returned to his classmates and instantly became the focus of countless classmates.

Because Li Song used to be honest and honest, Li Song was always the one who was ignored, so the classmates were not very familiar with Li Song, and they couldn't say a few words.

After all, I am not familiar with Li Song, and now Li Song is so hanging, and he is so diligent, maybe Li Song will not hang himself.

"That's good, good Li Song." Mr. Wang, the head teacher, stepped forward enthusiastically and patted Li Song's broad shoulder.

"Wipe your sweat."

Su Xiaoke handed Li Song a pink hand towel, Li Song didn't care when he took it, and when Li Song wiped his sweat, he smelled the faint girl's fragrance on this pink hand towel......

Well?

Isn't this a public hand towel? Is it Su Xiaoke's personal hand towel?

"Squad leader, is this your hand towel?" The pink seductive hand towel was held in Li Song's hand.

Su Xiaoke nodded shyly, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.

This is a hand towel with Su Xiaoke's body fragrance, is this considered indirect skin contact with Su Xiaoke? As soon as he saw Su Xiaoke's graceful figure and big white legs, Li Song was a little excited.

After wiping the sweat, Li Song said embarrassedly, "Wait until I go back and wash you seriously." ”

Su Xiaoke took the pink hand towel in Li Song's hand and said, "You're quite tired today, I'll just wash it myself." ”

"Squad leader, do you want to go to KFC on the weekend?" The first time Li Song asked, Su Xiaoke didn't answer, so Li Song simply asked again.

"I ......" Su Xiaoke's small hand clenched the handkerchief tightly, his face was shy, and his heart was nervous.

"I'm not going...... Well, I'm going to do my homework at home on the weekends. Su Xiaoke rejected Li Song with an extremely classic excuse.

Faced with the goddess's refusal, Li Song was not discouraged, after all, now that he has self-confidence, Li Song said generously, "It's okay, then next time." ”

After all, it is a goddess, if it is so easy to catch up, then it is not called a goddess, and Li Song didn't care about Su Xiaoke's refusal.

As soon as the 3,000-meter event was over and the sports meeting was coming to an end, Li Song took a simple rest, put on a loose school uniform and went back to the classroom.

Because Li Song rested in the classroom for a while, when he returned to the classroom, the students were already in the classroom one after another.

Li Song returned to his seat and found a letter in the hole in the table!

Li Song was curious, took it in his hand and glanced at it, and then opened it.

As soon as the letter was opened, Li Song was immediately startled!