Chapter 3: Running Man

After eating, Qi Dong was a little sleepy, thinking that there was no class in the afternoon, so he went back to the dormitory to take a nap.

As soon as he walked into the dormitory, Xu Xiao, who was playing a game, immediately turned his head and stared at him stupidly, then picked up his mobile phone and opened a video for Qi Dong to see.

In the video, it is the picture of Qi Dong gobbling up the rice bucket in the cafeteria.

"I'm rubbing, who took this picture? It's boring. ”

Qi Dong smiled awkwardly as he spoke, and he had scolded the eighteenth generation of the photographer's ancestors in his heart.

"Brother Dong, is this person really you? ”

Qi Dong didn't respond, turned off the video and took a closer look, it turned out that it was a guy with a series of English letters who posted the video in their school circle of friends, and there were already hundreds of comments under the video at this time.

"It's so awesome, one person can make a bucket of rice. ”

"Damn, is this guy a starving ghost reincarnated?"

"See, this is the real sense of rubbing!"

"Why is it him again, I saw him eating a big plate of steamed buns in the cafeteria in the morning!"

"Hehe, this kind of person is wasting food, do you know how many people in the country are still starving?"

"I can't get used to seeing this kind of virgin upstairs!

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Looking at these mixed comments, Qi Dong couldn't cry or laugh in his heart, and the one behind him didn't continue to look down, and directly handed the phone back to Xu Xiao.

"Qi Dong, are you okay? Why are you suddenly so able to eat? No wonder you are so powerful in martial arts class today!

That's right, that's right, how does that woman feel, you kid is really a blessing!"

Xu Xiao took the phone and still asked unrelentingly, with a lewd smile on his face.

Qi Dong couldn't figure it out himself, let alone explain it, so after dealing with it casually, he fell asleep on the bed after a few casual sentences.

Qi Dong slept for two hours this afternoon, and it was already past two o'clock when he woke up.

He felt very energetic, even a little overdone, so that his body was a little hot, and he couldn't help but want to do some exercise to vent the pent-up energy in his body.

After washing his face, he left the dormitory, planning to go to the playground for a few laps to vent his energy.

Long-distance running has always been a headache for Qi Dong, he was barely qualified in the previous assessments, but now after suffering from stomach problems, his physique is not as good as before, if he does not step up his exercise, the assessment after two months will definitely not pass.

Ten minutes later, Qi Dong arrived at the playground and saw at a glance many track and field students wearing shorts and short sleeves doing stretching exercises on the sidelines.

Qi Dong was a little weak-hearted, and when he was thrown too far away, it would be embarrassing.

However, he quickly reversed his mentality, and by the end of the day, he had already lost a lot of face, so what would it matter if he lost it again.

After moving his muscles and bones, Qi Dong took a step and ran.

In the past, he would run two or three hundred meters and be out of breath, and then his speed would slow down, and in the end it would be not much different from walking.

But today he felt a little abnormal, his breathing was still very steady after running a lap, and his physical strength didn't seem to have decreased much, just like walking a lap.

A whistle sounded not far away, followed by a series ----of cheers.

Qi Dong looked up a little nervously, and saw a whole row of track and field students running rapidly, seemingly conducting a one-meter test.

He also seemed to be infected by the fierce atmosphere, and his pace quickened slightly. However, compared to those people, the speed is still a lot worse.

The first to surpass Qi Dong was a handsome guy with long legs, and when Qi Dong looked at him, the man glanced at Qi Dong with disdain.

Of course, Qi Dong didn't intend to compete with these professional students, so he didn't care too much about seeing them pass by him one by one.

Generally speaking, the speed of the first kilometer will decrease in the second half of the run, even for the best in athletics.

But this rule doesn't seem to apply to Qi Dong. Although he looked thin, his stride was vigorous, and he maintained the same pace for a few laps, with no signs of exhaustion.

On the other hand, those track and field students, after running a few hundred meters quickly, their speed decreased, and even a few of them who fell behind were overtaken by Qi Dong.

In this way, Qi Dong didn't know how many laps he ran, but he remembered that the whistle sounded several times, and the students on the track also changed batch after batch.

"Hey, classmate, wait a minute. ”

Suddenly hearing someone call him, Qi Dong immediately stopped and turned around, and then he saw a baby-faced girl following from behind.

"I think I've seen you somewhere. Seeing Qi Dong turn around, the girl's big round eyes stared at Qi Dong's face.

"Ahh Qi Dong was a little confused by the question.

"No, I've just seen it, let me think about it. The girl's hazel eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and a pair of shallow dimples appeared on her cheeks, which looked quite cute.

Seeing the girl's reaction like this, Qi Dong seemed to realize something, and quickly turned around to prevent her from taking a closer look, but it was still a little late.

"Ahh

A few seconds later, the girl suddenly screamed excitedly, and then smiled at Qi Dong and trembled.

Hearing such a big movement, the surrounding students all looked towards Qi Dong's side.

Qi Dong's old face turned red, and he accelerated and ran wildly under his feet, wanting to get rid of this girl who exposed his old background.

In just a few seconds, he surpassed several track and field students in a row, and when he was about to run to the front, the onlookers on the field erupted in exclamations.

Some people who didn't know what was going on thought that Qi Dong was training for a 100-meter sprint, but they didn't think it was surprising until they watched Qi Dong run at this sprint speed for nearly a lap, and they all smacked their tongues.

After running a few hundred meters in one breath, Qi Dong stopped, and at this time his breathing was obviously a little shorter than before.

"Rice bucket, why are you running so fast, I'm tired. ”

He had just breathed a sigh of relief when the girl's voice came from behind him, and with a hint of anger.

Qi Dong sighed, and could only turn around helplessly. The girl ran to him, put one hand on his shoulder, bent over and panting.

"Rice bucket, our coach asked you to come over for a while. After relieving herself, the girl raised her round red face and said to Qi Dong, and pointed not far away.

Qi Dong followed the gesture and saw a lean middle-aged man in his early forties smiling and waving at him.

"This classmate, you are very good at running, are you practicing long-distance running?" When the two of them reached the middle-aged man's side, the coach spoke.

"No, I'm a martial arts professional. Qi Dong scratched his head and replied.

The coach was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then suddenly said, "No wonder I don't have an impression of you." But I've never seen a martial arts major that can run like this, and it's a pity not to practice track and field. ”

"Haha, that's because he can eat very well, and he can run fast when he eats more!" At this time, the girl on the side suddenly interjected with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, the coach had a strange expression on his face, and Qi Dong rolled his eyes helplessly.

"If you wish, I would welcome you to transfer to our athletics major. After a short pause, the coach continued to say to Qi Dong.

Qi Dong only thought about it for a moment, and then politely refused.

Although he has now developed a love for running, he is not yet to the point where he wants to make a living from it, and it is not so easy to change majors.

The coach looked a little regretful when he heard this, but in the end he only nodded open-mindedly.