Chapter 8: Athletic Genius

The clerk recognized it as Young Master Beiming, so he hurriedly greeted him: "Young Master Beiming, what kind of sportswear do you want to buy?" ”

The clerk spoke cautiously, for fear that he would say something wrong and make the young master of Beiming unhappy.

"The kind of tracksuit that the girl bought just now." Bei Mingyao said lightly.

Bei Mingyao didn't think too much about it, he just wanted to buy sportswear, and he was too lazy to choose.

Clerk: What is the relationship between Bei Mingyao and the girl just now?

(Author Yaoyao: The clerk seems to have misunderstood something)

However, the clerk didn't dare to think about it. Young Master Beiming, can she afford it? She still has a certain amount of self-knowledge.

So, she quickly took the men's clothes of the tracksuit to him. Bei Mingyao didn't say a word, and immediately paid and left.

The next day, the school sports meeting opened.

Wen Jieli packed up the competition supplies early in the morning. She just wanted to change into sportswear, but after thinking about it, going out in sportswear seemed to have a certain impact on the appearance of the imperial capital, which seemed a little different. She doesn't want to be the center of attention. So, she put her sportswear in her school bag and planned to change it when she returned to school.

When I arrived at the school, I saw that the playground was crowded with students, and it seemed that they were all looking forward to the start of the school sports day.

Wen Jieli went into a separate changing room, which the principal had specially arranged for her, so she didn't need to change clothes in the large locker room with the other students. In this way, a lot of time is saved.

Wen Jieli changed into a light blue sportswear and walked out of the changing room.

The 400-meter run was the first event to be held in the competition. Wen Jieli went to the check-in office, received her number plate, pasted it on her sweatpants, and sat there waiting for the game to start.

Soon, Wen Jieli will be on the runway. Wen Jieli stretched her leg ligaments during the warm-up time for the athletes before running, and properly relaxed her whole body.

"Ready!" "Bang!" With the sound of the starting pistol, Wen Jieli opened her legs, far ahead of the other players.

"Come on! Come on! The announcer shouted excitedly.

The other side

In order to avoid being harassed by the screams of, Bei Mingyao hid in the shadows, but his eyes followed Wen Jieli's vigorous figure, full of anticipation for the outcome of the game.

Wait, when did he become interested in the outcome of a girls' competition? I must be too bored and want to pass the time with something!

Well? No, it must be because of my exploration of her that I will pay attention to all aspects of her like this. Well, it must be so.

The other side

Wen Jieli didn't run out of breath like the other runners, and despite running 300 meters, she maintained her starting pace and showed no signs of slowing down.

After all, although she is the daughter of a top wealthy family, because the Wen family is the head of the four major families, when she was thirteen years old, Wen's father invited the world's No. 1 killer to train her in physical fitness and martial arts, so that she can defend herself in case of accidents.

Therefore, now her physical strength has reached a level that ordinary people can't reach.

Soon the competition was over, and Wen Jieli naturally won the first place.

Han Xiaokui hurriedly ran over and handed Wen Jieli a bottle of cold water, "Baby Jieli, you are so amazing!" I can't imagine that your little body sports are so good! Han Xiaokui patted Wen Jieli on the shoulder, "Aren't you the legendary fairy who lives in seclusion?" ”

Wen Jieli took a big sip of water and breathed a sigh of relief, and chuckled, "Xiaokui, your imagination is too rich, and she has the potential to become a scientist and contribute to the country~"

Han Xiaokui listened, and stuck out her tongue at Wen Jieli.

Subsequently, the 800-meter, 1,200-meter, and 1,500-meter races were held one after another. Soon, it was the turn of the 3,000-meter runners.

There were only a handful of people on the track in this race. Bei Mingyao stood on the three roads, although the group belonged to the beautiful boys, but Bei Mingyao stood with them, and he was always the most dazzling one. Their light seems to be covered by the Northern Underworld, and they have become the foil of the Northern Underworld.

And in this formation, the North Stygian is just standing in the middle, which makes people feel like the stars are arching over the moon.

Indeed, no matter where he stood, he was a full luminous body, and everything around him could not resist the dazzling light on his body.

The onlookers couldn't help but scream.

Ahhh Young Master Beiming, do you want to offer cabbage? I'm very well-behaved!

Bei Mingyao heard these annoying screams, and his face was full of black lines.

Can these people be any more nymphomaniac?