"Poof! This Tang Yu is really fighting! ”

A coquettish laugh came out, and Wang Beibei, who didn't know when she came to Yin Yue's side, couldn't help laughing, at this time, it wasn't Tang Yu who was dancing in front of the rostrum!

"It's really hard, if it's me, I guess I can't do it!"

pushed Wang Beibei's waist with his elbow, signaling her not to laugh so obviously, the position where the two of them will be is facing the "stage" area reserved under the rostrum, like Wang Beibei's way of leaning forward and leaning back, as long as Tang Yu is not blind, he can basically see it clearly as soon as he looks up.

"Ahem, ahem! You definitely can't pull your face, I don't know how to say, your honor guard has a lot of treasures......"

coughed dryly twice, and Wang Beibei, who held back her smile, quipped at Yin Yue with a cheap smile.

"Stay quiet and don't make trouble, the industry and commerce are over, I have to apply for the next major!"

Glancing at Wang Beibei angrily, Yin Yue threw herself into work again.

There are many more majors, and you can't stop for a moment!

The opening ceremony was very fast, during which in addition to Tang Yu's low-profile version of Princess Elsa, there was no shortage of some bewitching sluts who amazed the audience.

If there is a drone flying over everyone's heads, it can be clearly seen that during the time when Yu Xiao was speaking, on the campus of Xianlin University, the students of the Physical Education Department had quickly dispersed, and they were all in place, waiting for Yu Xiaoxiao's speech on the rostrum to end, and the competition was officially launched.

Yu Xiao did not disappoint the students, and after simply saying two words of blessing and reminder, he decisively announced that the competition was the beginning.

When boarding, the audience cheered, boiling like boiling water, for a time the playground was crowded, the participants changed into the equipment of the competition and hurried to the location of their own projects, and the people who watched the competition were full of joy and rushed to the recently started project, each with its own things, so lively.

As the host, Yin Yue didn't care about resting, so he unscrewed the mineral water sent by the conference staff at will, took a slight sip, and took a slight sip of the top three sheets of A4 paper that he was holding earlier, and touched the microphone twice with his slender index finger like shallot, and after making sure that his microphone was still open, he quickly broadcast.

"The men's 100m in the amateur group will start at the start of the East Playground in 10 minutes. Please clear the runway, please stand outside the cordon, and please do not cross the track at will at the beginning of the game to avoid accidents. ”

When Yin Yue broadcast the news, Yang Mobai and Yu Yue were carrying bread and glucose around the various arenas, Yang Mobai's 1,000 and a half was the afternoon game, and Yu Yue simply didn't sign up for the project, so she was the logistics leader of the industrial and commercial major, and Yang Mobai was purely halfway caught.

"Hey, Yu Yue, I remember that someone in our class signed up for the shot put, right?"

Throwing the schoolbag full of relief supplies on his back, Yang Mobai held a bottle of glucose in each armpit, and hesitated for a moment when he looked at the shot put court in a circle in front of him.

"Well, I'm not mistaken, it's Lang Fatty!"

Looking at the cheering crowd in front of her, Yu Yue thought for a moment and nodded in response.

Chu Yancheng is responsible for the list of participants in the school games, and she is not very clear, but she vaguely remembers that it seems that Lang Shixian reported the shot put.

"Don't worry, don't worry, just go and see! Lang Fatty's game still has to be cheered! ”

As he spoke, Yang Mobai took the lead in getting into the crowd and squeezed forward hard.

"I'm sorry, borrow it, let it, thank you!"

Yu Yue didn't follow Yang Mobai to crowd the pile, looked at the drinks and bread in his hand, and turned around and walked towards the area prepared by the athletes.

She's here to deliver materials, what's the matter with crowding the audience, and where is it closer to the target than the preparation area!

"Eh, Yu Yue, it's really fat!"

After a lot of hard work, Yang Mobai finally squeezed to the front line, leaned on the cordon in front of him and poked his head slightly, glanced at the investment area, and sure enough, he aimed at Lang Shixian's sturdy body.

I really didn't dare to probe for too long, what if I hit my face with a shot put!

Yang Mobai, who found the target, seemed very happy, he didn't even look at it, he grabbed his backhand, and he happened to hold it in one hand.

I tugged on it, but I didn't pull it! Still struggling?

Yang Mobai, who had never heard Yu Yue's reply, was surprised, and glanced back suspiciously, that is, this glance embarrassed him!

His hand was indeed on a girl's wrist! It's also good that it's just a wrist!

But this girl is not Yu Yue as he thinks, but it is gratifying that she is still an acquaintance in the end, otherwise Yang Mobai's embarrassment index may go up to a point.

"Little Poplar~"

Seeing Yang Mobai's face clearly, Mo Qingqing, who was trying to break Yang Mobai's claws on her wrist, couldn't help but stop moving, and a red cloud quickly climbed up her cheek, which was the first physical contact after carrying her half a year ago.

"What, I'm sorry!"

Before I was going to drag Yu Yue, I wanted to drag her into the crowd, it was help! If he still grabs Mo Qingqing's wrist, it will be a complete hooligan, and Yang Mobai will not dare to do this!

Although Mo Qingqing's voice was small, Yang Mobai, who was focused on her, naturally listened to the sermon, and hurriedly let go of his hand and received it behind his back, looking very cramped.

"Ahaha, what, what a coincidence!"

Obviously out of words.

Yang Mobai's reaction calmed Mo Qingqing a lot, and as the red clouds on her face subsided, she took a step forward and stood side by side with Yang Mobai, almost next to each other.

Mo Qingqing, who did not answer Yang Mobai's unnutritious polite words, raised his hands in front of his mouth to make a trumpet shape, and shouted loudly in the direction of the throwing area.

"Come on, Chubby!"

Looking at Mo Qingqing's voice, sure enough, Lang Shixian was already standing in the throwing area with a shot put.

Lang Shixian, who took off his coat, only wore a vest, and his hands were stained with dry white powder, and he carefully adjusted his posture.

What is surprising is that Lang Shixian, who has taken off his clothes, actually has muscles! Yang Mobai, who looked at the bulging biceps, was stunned.

"It's not fat, it's sturdy fat!"

I was full of emotion in my heart, but Yang Mobai was not slow in his mouth.

Taking advantage of Lang Shixian's shot put, Yang Mobai, who didn't have to worry about a shot put hitting his handsome face, also cheered loudly at Lang Shixian in the throwing area.

"Come on! Your goal is! 24m~~~"