Long Jiumei walked down from the viewing seat, not as excited as others, because only she and Lu Tingting had seen how Lu Zhiyuan had come over in the past few months, and it was not strange to run first at all.

She brought Lu Zhiyuan up, surrounded by other classmates, asked this and that, he ignored anyone, sat down in his place, opened a bottle of mineral water, and drank it by himself.

The relay race was in the afternoon, and Lu Zhiyuan, who had no race in the morning, began to play with his mobile phone again.

Except for Lu Zhiyuan's game in the morning, the other games had no highlights and were spent in peace.

The afternoon field began, the relay game time was late, and Lu Zhiyuan, who was fine, looked at a place in a daze on the spectator seat.

A question is being pondered.

More than a month ago, there was a killer with a gun who wanted to kill Long Ziyan, but he didn't succeed.

It stands to reason that the killer did not complete the task, he gave up easily, more than a month has passed, there has been no movement, from now on, you must always pay attention.

The gangs in China are quite harmonious, and they send messages to Lu Zhiyuan from time to time to report some major events in the gang.

Lu Zhiyuan doesn't care so much, he is a hands-off shopkeeper, and the good and bad are all handled by them.

"Zhiyuan, what are you thinking?" Long Jiumei saw that he had been in a daze, and suddenly asked.

Lu Zhiyuan shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I'm just thinking about whether I should take the first place in the relay race in the afternoon." ”

"Of course, show them all your strength and make their jaws drop."

Lu Zhiyuan shook his head with a smile and said, "I call it victory, it's not fair to them that I go to the competition, do you know?" ”

Time flies and the relay race is about to begin.

"I'm going to get ready for the game."

Long Jiumei nodded and watched him leave.

Lu Zhiyuan walked to his track, looked at the other race personnel on the field, and a familiar figure entered his eyes.

Eight tracks, four class races, Lu Zhiyuan is in the second track, the last stick.

Lu Zhiyuan looked at the other participants on the field, and actually saw Lu Tingting on the third stick of the first track, which made him a little surprised.

Lu Tingting was also looking at Lu Zhiyuan and beckoned to him.

Lu Zhiyuan smiled awkwardly and responded to her blankly.

Do I dare to take the first place? Will she clean me up if she takes the first? A litany of questions in the mind of Lu Zhiyuan.

When the whistle blew, the eyes of all the students outside the stadium were focused on the four students who started at the same time.

Some shouted cheers, others knocked on empty water bottles to cheer.

In the mixed relay race, two men and two women will be sent to participate, and the order can be arranged by the class itself.

There are men and women who take the first stick, and the strategy in Lu Zhiyuan's class is that if the boy runs fast, he will stand at the head and tail.

The first stick in Lu Zhiyuan's class was a boy, he ran fast, and the first one ran to the second stick.

But the middle two girls can't.

Even Lu Tingting, who followed the third base, caught up with the third stick in front of the third stick in her class.

After Lu Tingting reached the fourth stick, she also made a grimace at Lu Zhiyuan, which made him cry and laugh.

Lu Zhiyuan won the fourth bat, and the first place on the field was more than 20 meters away from him.

He's starting to explode in power.

"Whoosh" just a few seconds to catch up to the second, the first place is a girl.

When the girl was less than 20 meters away from the finish line, Lu Zhiyuan overtook her.

The girl glanced at Lu Zhiyuan, but she didn't pay attention, suddenly twisted her foot, screamed, and fell to the ground.

The people outside the arena exclaimed, looking at the girl, seeing that she tried to stand up, and every time she just stood up and fell down.

After Lu Zhiyuan heard the voice, he turned his head to look at the girl. Immediately appeared in my head, friendship first, competition second, eight words.

The students in the class are ready to start cheering, and Lu Zhiyuan is about to win the first place.

But the road stopped less than 10 meters from the finish line.

Now not only people outside the field, but even many people in the field are looking at Lu Zhiyuan, they are already in the first place, why stop?

Lu Zhiyuan's next performance was unexpected, he walked up to the girl and helped her up.

The girl said thank you to Lu Zhiyuan, held his hand, and walked to the medical station outside the venue.

The medical station was built temporarily for the campus sports meeting, so that such a thing could happen and be dealt with in a timely manner.

When Lu Zhiyuan came back, the audience stood up and applauded him.

Obviously can take the first place, but for the sake of their classmates, to give up the first place, how many people can do this?

The competition is a competition after all, and Lu Zhiyuan won the third place in the current competition.

Lu Zhiyuan returned to the area of his class, and no one was angry or annoyed because he won the third place, and everyone praised him again and again.

Today, Lu Zhiyuan is on fire again in the whole school.

This is seen by some people, and their hearts are inevitably unhappy, and their faces are full of jealousy and hatred.

The next day, the sports meeting was still held on time, and today it was only half a day, and the main time was on long-distance running.

When the time to prepare for the game came, Lu Zhiyuan was about to open the mineral water to drink, when he was suddenly bumped by a boy who lowered his head to play with his mobile phone, and the mineral water in his hand fell to the ground.

"You..."

"I'm sorry, I didn't see you on my phone, I'm sorry." As he spoke, he hurriedly picked up the mineral water on the ground and handed it to Lu Zhiyuan.

Lu Zhiyuan thought that the game was about to come, so he didn't say anything and let him go.

Lu Zhiyuan opened the bottle cap, took a big sip, put the mineral water in his place and went to the arena.

He swept through everyone in the arena and found that Kevin was there.

Kevin also greeted Lu Zhiyuan with a smile, then turned his head, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and there was a hint of cruelty in his eyes.

The 3000-meter long-distance race began, everyone is jogging, everyone knows that long-distance running is the most physically demanding, and jogging at a constant speed can maintain physical strength, and you don't have to waste physical strength on the opening.

But Lu Zhiyuan was different, and rushed out directly at the beginning.

For him now, the 3,000m is just a drop in the bucket, and the training before the start of school is more than ten times that.

The last place only ran half a lap, and Lu Zhiyuan had already run a lap, and he didn't even breathe for air, he still kept running with this energy, staring at Kevin while running, to see what small movements he would make.

By the fifth lap, we had already passed the last two laps.

Kevin's face was a little surprised, he actually ran six laps, and his physical strength was still the same as before.

But Kevin didn't look anxious at all.

Lu Zhiyuan, who was about to reach the sixth lap, suddenly felt a burst of abdominal pain, he gradually slowed down, covered his stomach, and still insisted on jogging, but the pain was unbearable.

Kevin smiled smugly when he saw him like this.

Lu Zhiyuan stopped, squatted down, and pressed his stomach with his hands.

What's going on? How can I have a sudden stomachache?