Tang Qiqi raised his eyebrows slightly, "I won't release water." ”

"Okay." The corners of Yuan Xi's mouth rose even more.

As the whistle sounded, several figures rushed forward.

When Tang Qiqi took the first step, Huo Ran, a classmate belonging to her class, got up, ignited the atmosphere to a boiling point, and screamed fiercely.

Hidden in the midst of these screams are two discordant sounds.

"Is it arranged?" Bai Qianqian, who was sitting in the last row, squinted her eyes and stared at the people who were still running the field.

"Well, I was afraid that she would find out, so I kept a hand, but I didn't expect her to really come back and change her shoes." The corners of Mu Lirou's mouth hooked up a sneer.

"Good sister." Bai Qianqian patted Mu Lirou's shoulder with satisfaction, "Don't blame my sister for beating the mandarin duck, this person is unfathomable, you won't have a good result with him, you will meet a better one." ”

Mu Lirou nodded and smiled, "I will obediently listen to my sister, the person my sister hates, how can I like him again." ”

"No matter what we say, we are all a family, and my sister will not harm you."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and when they turned their attention on the field again, their eyes were full of irrepressible anticipation and excitement.

Halfway through the game, the petite figure was still far ahead.

"What's going on?" Bai Qianqian waited for a long time and didn't wait for the picture she wanted to see, so she couldn't help asking.

"Sister, don't worry, look at his speed, it's obvious that he's slowed down."

Not only did Mu Lirou discover this problem, but even the onlookers began to talk about it.

"What happened to that transfer student? No matter how much you keep persevering, you're almost at the end, why did you suddenly slow down? ”

"Look at his face, isn't there something wrong?"

Tang Qiqi on the field gritted his teeth and kept diverting his attention.

There is a problem with the shoes!

I didn't feel obvious when I was walking, but when I actually ran, the pain under my feet became clearer.

It was as if something on the insoles kept sticking to her.

From the beginning to the front one, to the back unconsciously slowed down.

Seeing the figures rushing past her, Tang Qiqiang supported the discomfort under his feet and raised his speed.

Xue Sui and Lao Liu, who were the happiest in the class, also noticed that something was wrong at this time.

"What's going on? Is Tang unwell? Lao Liu withdrew the cheering stick in his hand, leaned forward a few minutes to look at the middle, and asked worriedly.

"Could it be heat stroke?" Xue Sui followed the guess blankly.

"Wait, classmate Xue, take a look at classmate Tang's feet." Lao Liu anxiously grabbed Xue Sui's hand.

Xue Sui didn't care about the pain and followed Lao Liu's gaze.

When he saw the blood marks left on the runway that Tang Qiqi had stepped on, his eyes widened in fright.

At the same time, the crowd who also found it strange stood up one after another.

"Quick! Hurry ......" to stop.

Before Lao Liu could say the last two words, a black shadow suddenly rushed out from his side.

When he came to his senses, the boy had already rushed out of the crowd, jumped off the railing, and ran towards the barely steady man.

Suddenly, the field suddenly boiled.

There was more and more sweat on his forehead, and Tang Qiqi couldn't tell whether it was the sun or the cold sweat that broke out.

The heart-piercing pain kept coming, and as soon as she stopped, she had just stopped when a sudden hand fell on her waist and held her steadily.

The familiar breath came to his nose, and Tang Qiqi's sweat soaked his eyes and covered his vision, but the young man's worried face still fell into his eyes clearly.