Soon, the early morning light fell on the ground, and the sunlight shone through the windows in every room, as well as on the playground of Qinghe High School.

I saw parasols around the playground, tables and chairs were placed under the parasols, and some of the students wearing student union uniforms arranged the venue, some placed sports equipment, and some carried mineral water.

The honor guard of each class stepped up their practice on the red rubber trail early before the opening, and neat slogans resounded in all directions. The vacant seat on the rostrum on the high platform is the exclusive throne of today's school leaders.

At nine o'clock in the morning, a salute was fired above the playground, and several teachers were already sitting in the stands in front of their classes, waiting for the opening of the sports day.

"Teachers, students, today is sunny, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, we are facing the warm sunshine, with the expectations of all the teachers and students of the school........." The principal read the lines without any new ideas.

With the phrase, "Then now, I declare that the Games have officially begun." "The Games are officially opened.

As soon as the principal's voice fell, the host on the stage answered in a timely manner: "Now we warmly welcome the honor guards of all classes, and the first team to appear is the team of the first class of the second year of high school."

At the forefront is the brass band, their instruments glittering in the sun. The drum was beating hard, and the majestic sound resounded through the sky.

Then the phalanx of athletes entered, shouting loud slogans and marching in unison. When the classes passed by the rostrum, a small show was performed. Some classes perform fan dances, while others perform martial arts exercises, and every move and style is very powerful.

After the honor guard performed, the game officially began.

Under the sun, An Jinxi's delicate face was full of aura, and the corners of her lips hooked up a confident smile.

When she came back from going to the locker room to change into sportswear, her eyes fell on the sneaky Xu Jialu, and she used her ability to see Xu Jialu secretly pour the powder package hidden in her sleeve into the mineral water that An Jinxi drank while no one was paying attention around.

Xu Jialu has been paying attention to An Jinxi, and seeing that she has not drunk water, she is a little breathless in her heart, but her face is silent.

An Jinxi raised her eyebrows, a hint of banter flashed in her eyes, and she pretended to take a sip. Xu Jialu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she saw her take a sip.

That's right, she added some laxatives to this water, this medicine is very effective, even if she drinks a sip, it is enough for An Jinxi to bear it, and when the time comes, it will be up to her to see how she runs these three thousand meters.

In a blink of an eye, he arrived at An Jinxi's three thousand meters, a gunshot rang out, An Jinxi ran slowly, not in a hurry, half a lap away from the previous one, and basically no one ran when he ran to the last lap.

In the end, to everyone's surprise, it was a petite girl who won the championship, and she also broke the record.

On the other hand, Xu Jialu was frequently running to the toilet when An Jinxi was running, this medicine was really strong, and she was about to collapse after just taking a sip.

In fact, as early as when An Jinxi noticed that something was added to the mineral water, she quietly swapped her mineral water with Xu Jialu.

An Jinxi glanced indifferently at the direction of the toilet, if she wants to harm her, she must be prepared to reap the consequences!

Zhang Xuyang took a bottle of mineral water and handed it to An Jinxi, "Okay, I actually won the championship, I didn't see it, it's amazing."

An Jinxi took the mineral water, shook her head, unscrewed it and drank it, and said lightly, "It's okay."

In fact, with her current spirit body, only three thousand meters is nothing to her, and after running for so long, she doesn't even sweat on her body, but she still pretends to be very tired in order to hide people's eyes.

At the same time, in a villa on a hill on the outskirts of Yan City, the black air was shrouded, and the man sitting on the top throne could not hide his fierce light even if he was wearing a mask.

"Sect Master, He Fan is dead"

A man in a black robe stood below, in awe.

"He Fan is not about to break through the late stage of the Jiedan, how can he die?" asked a man next to the black robe with a fierce look on his face.

"He Fan, this waste!"

The man sitting at the top shouted angrily, and the coercion came to his face, and the two of them couldn't bear it anymore, and their knees slammed on the ground.