Chapter 4 Dragon and Tiger Fight

Because of the good results on the field, he was even more embarrassed, and when he saw Jiaming coming, he mixed his foot, causing him to fall unsuspectingly to the ground.

"Hehe, why is this classmate so careless, he will fall when he walks." After saying that, he was about to bend down to help Jiaming, who fell to the ground.

Where can I swallow this kind of breath, Jiaming didn't wait to stretch out his left hand, shook off his left hand, supported his waist with his right hand, and limped up.

His face was full of helplessness, maybe he was really injured, otherwise it would be strange if he didn't fight with his character.

Mengran saw Jiaming biting his lower lip with his teeth, beads of sweat on his face, and he felt distressed in his heart, but at the same time he was appreciated by his strength and generosity.

In the sound of a gun in the teacher's hand, the contestants jumped forward one after another and dropped the air cushion, and the referee measured the height again and again in the shouts of everyone.

When it was the turn of the taller one, I saw his neck sway back and forth a few times, and then his fingers were interlocked back and forth.

It really looks a bit like the world Olympic champion Fan, which makes everyone here cheer enthusiastically.

With the gunshot, the good guy took a deep breath with long legs, and his running shoes rubbed against the ground to make a clean and fast rustle.

"You're going to lose badly," came the necklace around his neck.

The tall man was ready to jump, and he was confident that he would be able to jump over the bracket, which was a no-brainer for him as it was a record he used to hold.

But he never expected that just as the whole body passed, the bracket actually fell, and the tall man looked down at the pole on the ground with angry eyes.

In fact, with his height and the strength of his previous training, this height is really a piece of cake for him, and he can jump over it without difficulty.

Jiaming leaned on the necklace around his neck: "Did you do it?" ”

"Who called him so bad and bullied you all the time,"

Jiaming, who had a small dimple on his face, said gratefully: "Thank you, you are my goddess." ”

Hurriedly handed the necklace to his lips and kissed it gently.

After speaking, he limped to the yellow line area following the teacher's shout.

Seeing his current condition, it was impossible for him to jump over that pole.

In order to be able to let Jiaming win the game, Mengran, who was afraid of light, flew out of the necklace. I saw her cover her eyes with her hands, block the light, and blow at Jiaming with her mouth.

He was limping and supporting his waist with his hands just now, and he felt that his whole body was full of inexhaustible strength.

With the sound of gunshots, his feet made deep footprints on the ground, like a cheetah on the grassland chasing an antelope with the speed of flying, and the moment he left the ground with his feet off the ground, the moment he bounced was more like an eagle spreading its wings, easily crossing the pole, and the heroic Jiaming stood on the air cushion.

Suddenly there was applause, and Jiaming, who was very happy, happily said to everyone: "I jumped over," and then excitedly took the necklace and put it in his mouth and kissed it again and again.

Hehe, Mengran in the necklace is like being hit by high-voltage electric shock, this is her first kiss, I can feel Jiaming's saliva directly into her mouth, I should have immediately cast a spell to hit Jiaming or take other measures to separate, but this wonderful feeling made me lose control, so that Jiaming kissed and kissed back and forth on the necklace.

The tall man standing on the side saw Jiaming skipping and his eyes were full of smoke, wiped his nose with his hand, gritted his teeth, and spit on the ground.

It turned out that the whole class didn't believe that their group could win the award and advance, and at this time, the news of Jiaming's promotion came from the radio and everyone jumped up happily, some of them hugged each other, and some of them lost the mobile phone they were playing with when they heard the good news.

To the rhythm of the music, Jiaming came to the next race to prepare for the relay, and Chitaka made a V-shaped victory gesture with his hand.

Knowing that he would win the game with the help of Mengran, he was confident and shouted to the classmates next to him: "You run first, I will run last." ”

First of all, Gao and Zhigao are holding the baton in their hands and striding forward at the same time, both wanting to hand over the baton to the next person as quickly as possible.

At the start, both of them were running on the same line, but when they ran more than ten meters away, Zhigao refueled desperately, and he was panting and kept a distance from the tall man in front.

The tall man with long legs quickly threw Chigao off a big margin, and the tall man handed the baton to the next tall man.

The difference is so far away that no matter how fast you run, it will be difficult to close the distance, and Jiaming, who is anxious like a monkey, shouts: "Hurry up, hurry up." ”

When Zhigao handed the baton to the next classmate, he fell to the ground when he didn't cooperate, and this time he fell farther.

Seeing it in his eyes, Jia Ming was about to go crazy, and stomped his feet on the necklace: "Mengran, hurry up and help me, otherwise I will lose." ”

Jiaming, who couldn't speak clearly when he heard the anxious words, flashed in front of him in a dream: "Oh, don't worry, look at me." ”

After saying that, he squatted on the ground, picked up a small stone with his hand, and ran fast at the tall man in front of him.

A small stone was like a bullet, so that before the naked eye could comprehend the scene, the stone had already hit the left heel of the tall man.

Suddenly the tall man lay on the ground, and the baton also fell a few meters away, he lay on the ground and looked at his feet, and then glanced at the runway, and saw that there were no obstacles on the runway, thinking about himself, he wrestled inexplicably and said: "Hell." ”

"Awesome, you're amazing." Jiaming excitedly praised Mengran.

Suddenly fell down, and when the tall man got up and was about to run, he forgot to pick up the baton, only to see his classmates telling him to go back and pick up the baton.

Teachers and referees were also shouting and cheering, and the shouts on the field were one after another.

Jiaming was also sweating profusely at this time, and shouted at the track from time to time to hurry up, because it was his turn to play at this time, and he was even more panicked when he watched the players next to him run past one by one.

Jiaming saw that everyone had already run more than ten meters or even farther.

It's too far away, there's no hope.

Some students turned around and left, just because they didn't want to see the end of falling behind.

Jiaming did not give up, but threw his hands higher and more powerfully, the muscles on his face were rhythmically beating up and down, and the necklace around his neck was constantly subverting.

Seeing that the person in front of him threw himself at the end, he gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, leaving only a little to see the gap in the runway.

Sweat ran down his eye clips all the way to his neck, and at this moment, the soaking of clothes and sweat was already sticking to his skin, and he could see every muscle moving.

Jiaming, who was still gritting his teeth and holding on, the friction between his running shoes and the ground allowed him to pull a few places from the last place.

When he reached the finish line fifty meters away, only he and Gao were left, and they had already consumed a lot of physical strength in order to catch up.

His eyes were blurred and he was breathing more irritably.

It's almost ten meters away from the red ribbon at the end of the line.

Mengran, who had been waiting in front for a long time, looked at Jiaming's eyes with his eyes, and his eyes, which were still confused just now, began to turn red to green, and at this time he felt like a car without fuel to fill up the gas.

His legs were no longer running, but the legs below his body had turned into Hot Wheels and kept turning, making his whole body fly.

At this time, the tall man who thought that victory was in sight felt a gust of wind swish past him.

I saw that Jiaming was already lying on the ground, with ribbons floating on his body.

Lying on the ground, he breathlessly breathed: "Thank you, I won't be able to run away from him without your help." ”

"No thanks, besides, it's your persistence that won the game," Meng Ran said slowly in a deep voice and fainted on the ground.

Jiaming saw that Mengran's face was as pale as paper, his lips were black, and his breath was short.

The clever Jiaming realizes that Mengran is afraid of light, and she has been out in broad daylight several times in order to help her win the game.

"Ah......h

Dream Ran made a painful sound.

didn't care if Meng Ran agreed or not, Jiaming turned over and pressed her under him in order to block the light: "Hurry up and get into the necklace"

The handsome and sweaty guy in front of him snatched his first kiss, and now he is taking care of himself like this, and I really hope to be pressed by this thoughtfulness.

In just two days from the beginning of their acquaintance, Mengran saw from Jiaming that in addition to his good looks, he was also deeply attracted by his bravery, thoughtfulness and the most basic responsibility as a man.

She has never been loved in her lifetime, because in addition to studying, she works part-time jobs in her spare time to subsidize tuition fees, so she has very few contacts.

I didn't expect to become a ghost after death, but I could meet such an excellent boy as Jiaming.

After a few games, everyone was tired and consumed a lot of physical strength, and then it was the last game.

The shot put marks in the bunkers on the playground can see that the players' results are so powerful.

Glancing at the potholed ground on the field, Jiaming quickened his pace and hoped to play early.

For the sport of throwing shot put, it is for people with strength, but there is a powerful dream to help, not to mention a few kilograms of shot put, even if it is dozens of kilograms, it seems that winning the prize is inevitable.

The enemy met on a narrow road, and the tall one was like a ghost, and when he saw Jiaming's arrival, he deliberately hit his chest with his shoulder when he passed by.

"What are you doing?"

Jiaming touched his chest and grabbed the clothes on his chest towards the tall one.

"Don't be impulsive, this is the last game, do you want to give up, this could be a trap"

Mengran hurriedly persuaded him.

I don't know why when it started.,No matter what you say, as long as Mengran says it, he loves to listen.。

Let go of his hand and turn around, and walk towards the arena with his head down in frustration.

For the honor of the class, in order to be able to fulfill what was once said in the class.

Indeed, if you want to succeed, you must learn to endure, and I have to admit that a manly man can bend and stretch, and it seems that it is not an exaggeration to apply it to Jiaming.

In fact, we don't need to think about it to know that Jiaming won the award 100%.

Just as the referee pulls the tape measure to his head and announces that Jiaming has won.

Mengran was exposed to the sun and helped him again.

But several times a day exposed to the sun dreams.

The weak one could no longer turn back into the necklace, holding one hand on the ground, and the other hand covering his eyes and blocking the sun.

"What's the matter, you're going to be back in my necklace." Jiaming, who was in a hurry, hoped that she would quickly hide in the safety of the necklace to avoid being hurt by the sun again.

But she tried several times without success, and still sat there and groaned in pain: "I can't do it anymore, the mana illuminated by the sun is not enough." ”

Seeing Meng Ran rolling on the ground in pain for himself, he quickly took off his coat without hesitation and covered Meng Ran.

It worked, avoiding some light and not as painful as it had just been.

I saw that the clothes began to slowly quiet down.

Mengran was not as painful as it was at the beginning, which made Jiaming's hanging heart relax.

But when Jiaming was talking to himself alone, and taking off his clothes, someone would move in his clothes.

These strange behaviors were seen by Zhigao.

Zhigao rubbed his eyes, and the first impression in his mind was that he had seen a ghost, and he remembered the scene he had just seen in his heart.