Chapter 107: Flying Freely

"Poof!!"

Ximenlong's words were so startled that Zhou Chenggong squirted out a mouthful of water, ", what the hell do you want to do? If you don't get the weight of this thing right, it will kill you!" he said, his frightened eyes focused on the red paper bag in his hand.

"I'm afraid of a hammer!" Ximenlong put away the paper bag, slapped the back of his head and said, "There is no camera in the lounge, if you don't say it, I won't say it, the devil knows that we did it!"

"Damn, go by yourself, don't pull me in this kind of immoral thing!" Zhou Chenggong shook his hand and said angrily, turned around and prepared to leave the lounge.

"Heh, don't forget who paid for the treatment of your old man in the hospital," Zhou Chenggong just walked to the door, who knew that Ximenlong actually threatened him, his face was full of arrogance, "If it weren't for your old man and my dad being small, your family would have nothing to do with me even if it was a corpse on the street!"

"You!" At this time, Zhou Chenggong also dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, although he was extremely disgusted with the person in front of him, and he couldn't wait to let him get out immediately. But his father's medical expenses were all provided by his family free of charge, but Simon Long took this as a threat to himself at this time.

Zhou Chenggong, who was helpless, had to walk back silently, and gritted his teeth with hatred when he passed by Ximenlong: "Just this time, don't rely on me if you are caught!"

The corners of Ximenlong's mouth raised, his arm put on his shoulder, and said, "That's right." When you take the first place, I will help you cure your old man's illness!"

Zhou Chenggong shook his hand in disgust, took the paper bag in his hand, and kept worrying in his heart.

The two of them first came to the lounge of the second class of the third year of high school, quietly opened the door a crack, and after confirming that there was no one, they slipped in.

"Hurry up, there are still three classes!" Ximenlong walked to the water dispenser in the corner and urged Zhou Chenggong beside him.

Sighing, Zhou Chenggong silently stepped forward to lift the bucket on the water dispenser slightly, while Ximenlong took out the paper bag from his pocket, and just opened it and was about to pour the powder into the water dispenser, when the sound of taking pictures suddenly came from behind him.

"Ouch, what are you two classmates doing?

The two turned around suddenly, only to see Wang Xuanlong leaning against the door with his mobile phone in one hand, filming the two of them preparing to take the medicine.

"! it's you!" Ximenlong hurriedly pinched the paper bag in the palm of his hand, turned around and scolded angrily, "Delete it for Lao Tzu!"

"Yo, are you a thief?" Wang Xuanlong put away his mobile phone, looked at him with disdain and said, "What do you think will be like if I send this video to your principal?"

"Damn! Zhou Chenggong, snatch his phone over!" After Ximenlong finished speaking, he stepped out, and a fist was already aimed at Wang Xuanlong's face.

is worthy of being a top sports student, and the instant explosion is indeed surprising, and in the blink of an eye, the distance between the two is only one step apart. But in Wang Xuanlong's eyes, this speed was as slow as a snail.

Sideways flash, dodging his fist, Wang Xuanlong put one hand behind his back, and directly pressed Ximenlong's face with the other, and at the same time, with a stroke of his heel, he pressed him straight to the ground.

One second, one-handed abuse of you.

Who knew that Ximenlong, who was put on the ground, actually reached out and wanted to grab Wang Xuanlong's hair, but his every move was in his eyes. With a knee on his head, he kicked his grabbed hand away, and the paper bag in Ximenlong's hand flew out. Seeing this, Wang Xuanlong let go of the hand that was holding his face and caught the paper bag in the air.

And all this is in the eyes of Zhou Chenggong on the side, I didn't expect Ximenlong to be abused by this person with one hand and had no power to resist, and he was secretly happy, fortunately he didn't make a move just now, otherwise he would be afraid that he would be pressed to the ground.

kicked Ximenlong back, Wang Xuanlong stood up, looked at the red paper bag in his hand, and smiled at them: "Don't try to do it with me, you are not qualified enough." ”

As he spoke, he put the paper bag in his pocket and glanced at Ximenlong on the ground with disdain, "Look at how human you look, I didn't expect to do such a well-dressed thing." I confiscated this medicine, you better be honest! Otherwise, you will be ruined in a few minutes!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked away.

"Senior Dragon Soul, thank you for your reminder just now. As soon as he went out, Wang Xuanlong thanked the dragon soul.

It turned out that just a few minutes ago, when Ximen Long and Zhou Chenggong were discussing the matter of taking the drug, Wang Xuanlong happened to pass by the door, but the dragon soul in his body happened to hear the conversation between the two, and immediately reminded him, so he exposed Ximen Long's trick.

"Keep an eye on yourself, don't thank me. ”

Looking at Wang Xuanlong, who was leaving, Ximen Long gritted his teeth with hatred, and he couldn't do anything else. glanced back at Zhou Chenggong, who looked confused, gritted his teeth and gritted his teeth for a long time before he held back a "!"

Returning to the lounge in disgrace, Ximen Long angrily picked up a glass of water on the table and drank it all in one gulp, but he didn't expect that he actually pressed one hand on the ground in front of Zhou Chenggong, a kid, and couldn't even climb up, which was really a shame!

But now that the medicine in his hand has also been robbed, he has no means, and he can only swallow this breath with hatred.

"If you want me to say, let's play honestly," Zhou Chenggong patted him on the shoulder and said, "Maybe we can still have a chance to win the first place in the next few games, and we always engage in some crooked things and lose in the end." ”

"Damn! I'm so angry!" slapped the table hard, Ximen Long said angrily, but now that time was running out, he could only go to the game honestly.

Half an hour later, the third race of the sprint long jump had begun, and everyone lined up in two rows to go to the long jump field.

As Wang Xuanlong walked, he glanced behind at Ximenlong, who had a bitter face, and the corners of his mouth raised an arc of a snicker.

At this time, Ximenlong was sweating profusely, holding his stomach with one hand and showing a bitter face, with an expression that he couldn't if he wanted to.

"Classmate, your face is a little ugly, are you uncomfortable?" the referee on the side saw that something was wrong with him and asked him.

Ximenlong shook his head, at this time he suddenly had unbearable abdominal pain for some reason, and it could be said that he was gurgling in his buttocks, but at this time, it was impossible to report to the toilet in front of thousands of people in the school, and at this time he could only endure and pray that the game would end soon.

The stomach is getting more and more painful, and there are few people in line in front of him, and he is about to come on the field, Ximenlong can't wait to run to the toilet immediately at this time, but this is impossible. Soon, it was his turn for the long jumper.

Damn, don't care, let's jump first.

When the referee's whistle sounded, Ximenlong had already rushed out, and as soon as he stepped together, his buttocks almost couldn't hold back, and he hurriedly tightened his sphincter muscles to close the hot Xiang inside.

The jump point was close in sight, and he jumped to his feet. As soon as he jumped, there was a sudden sharp pain in his stomach, which made his legs weak, and he sat directly in the sand.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't sit, he can't sit this time, the people around him only heard a "poof" sound, and at the same time, a violent smell of spread, and everyone around them hurriedly covered their noses.

"Damn, this thing is pulling ???"

"Oh my god!"

"It's disgusting!"

Looking at Simon Long, who was sitting on his ass, everyone took a step back and complained. But this is not over, Ximenlong, who was sitting in the sand, suddenly turned over in pain, lying in the sand with his back to the loess, holding his stomach with one hand, and the hot Xiang kept pulling in his pants one after another, and a lot of yellow shit was squeezed out of the crack of his pants, which caused everyone to be nauseous.

At this time, Ximenlong's face could be said to be purple, and he just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into, he knew that he would have no face to see people in the future.

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his stomach, he hurriedly turned over and got up, covered his stomach with one hand and the chrysanthemum with the other hand and ran desperately to the toilet, running and shouting: "Get out of the!" while running and covering the chrysanthemum's fingers, he kept squeezing out hot flights.

Just caring about running away, he suddenly slipped under his feet, and fell directly on another sand to chew on, and this fall, he couldn't bear it anymore, his pants were pulled, and a steaming Xiang path sprayed straight up to a height of two meters, and there was a sound of "zizi" while spraying.

At this time, he only wanted one thing, death.

Looking at Ximen Long, whose face was buried in the sand, Wang Xuanlong smiled indifferently. Don't think about it, it must be his ghost, after leaving the lounge of the second class of the third year of high school, he touched Ximenlong's lounge and poured the whole bag of laxatives into the glass of water he drank.

"You kid, that's bad. Xuanyuan Sword Soul smiled.

"I call it to rule others in their own way, and he is called to inflict self-inflicted suffering. Wang Xuanlong shrugged his shoulders, looking like he didn't care about himself.

Turning around, he found that it was his turn to play, the corners of his mouth raised, and in the referee's whistle, his body had rushed out like a bullet.

In the cheers of everyone, he jumped forward, and his agile body jumped more than 20 meters in the air, jumping directly out of the ranging sand, which couldn't help but make the teachers and students of the other school dumbfounded.

In the blink of an eye, Bai Yifeng also jumped out of the sand on the other side, landing only a little distance away from him, but Wang Xuanlong still jumped some distance more than him.

"Wang Xuanlong !! awesome!!"

"Handsome, I'll help you survive until you die tonight!"

Looking at the crowd in the audience who were cheering for themselves, Wang Xuanlong also smiled and gave them a thumbs up.

"Cut, boring. ”

There was a disdainful voice in his ears, and when Wang Xuanlong turned around, he found that Bai Yifeng was gone again.

has been cowering and hiding from himself all the time, and there are no ghosts.

Everyone in the third and fourth classes of high school cheered in unison again, and the eyes of the whole school were all focused on him, at this time, he was the most dazzling star in the entire Yanglin Middle School.

And Simon Long, who flew freely in front of the whole school, had already fled to the toilet, venting all his anger, shame and tears on the he pulled out.

There was still no problem with the high jump in the fourth game, Wang Xuanlong still easily won the first place, and his excellent results also attracted the attention of other school leaders, and everyone talked about it.

After the high jump, Wang Xuanlong still couldn't catch up with Bai Yifeng, and every time he thought of him after the competition, he disappeared without a trace.

This also aroused Wang Xuanlong's suspicions more and more.

Race 5: The 1,000-meter relay is about to start, and everyone is still full of energy, and the four runners sent by the five schools are 200 meters apart from each other on the same track.

Wang Xuanlong glanced back, Ximenlong was already stretched and weak, barely standing there with his legs trembling, how could he still have the strength to win the first place for their school?

Thinking of the "Ximen Spring" just now, Wang Xuanlong couldn't help but want to laugh, but laughing at this time wouldn't it seem that he was not kind.

But when he came back to his senses, he found that the person he had to answer was the sneaky Bai Yifeng, but this could be an opportunity for him.

All the preparations were quickly made, the referee blew the whistle, and the five people of the first round of the relay had already rushed out.

The first to start at Yanglin Middle School was Qiu Du, and although he was thrown away by the other four people, he was not worried at all, because he knew that his school still had three hole cards.

Soon, they were running to the runners of the second round of the relay. Bai Yifeng grabbed the baton and turned around and ran forward.

In just an instant, he surpassed the four of them, and his speed was getting faster and faster, and Wang Xuanlong's position was already close at hand. Just as the two were relaying, Bai Yifeng's cold eyes looked directly into Wang Xuanlong's eyes, and a coercion seemed to be instantly pressed on his heart, making him stunned.

"Don't worry about me, and care about whether you can survive or not. ”

At the moment of the relay, Bai Yifeng had already used his mind to transmit this sentence into Wang Xuanlong's ears, which made him frown suddenly.

When he came back to his senses, the other four school people had already run a distance, Wang Xuanlong snorted coldly, clenched the baton in his hand, and his footsteps had already stepped out.

The steps were not big, but the speed was unusually fast, and the four of them were overtaken by him in the blink of an eye, staring at Fan Jinxiang not far in front, Wang Xuanlong accelerated his pace again.

The baton in his hand was handed out, and Fan Jinxiang, who took the baton, turned around and ran out, and the speed was so fast that the people behind him were thrown away for a short distance again.

But Wang Xuanlong's attention was all focused on Bai Yifeng's body, and that coercion was still entrenched in his heart, making him feel flustered.

Suddenly, bursts of cheers erupted around, and Fan Jinxiang had already reached the finish line first before the four people with the baton held high. Seeing this, Wang Xuanlong also smiled with relief.

Turning around, Bai Yifeng was gone again, but this time there was his energy aura on his body, and Wang Xuanlong didn't worry about finding him again.

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