Chapter 15: Betting
Xiao Zhifei looked at Zhao Feng contemptuously and wrote the word "awesome" on his face.
Zhao Feng rolled his eyes: "It's your business!"
Then, Zhao Feng looked at Ye Yuling: "Aren't you going to run?"
"Okay, but we're going to have to jog for at least half an hour, can you still run? ”
Ye Yuling looked at Zhao Feng with a smile, as if he wanted him to retreat.
"It's just, we don't have the time to accompany you soft-footed shrimp, don't pretend if you can't do it, be careful how embarrassing it will be if you can't keep up when the time comes. ”
Xiao Zhifei sneered, he couldn't wait to see the scene where Zhao Feng was able to do so but failed.
Zhao Feng said confidently: "No problem. ”
"No problem, just rely on your soft-footed shrimp? Don't talk about Yuling, you can't even run away from me!"
Xiao Zhifei couldn't help laughing, a sly smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Since you are so confident, then so be it, let's make a bet." Let Yuling be the referee, let's race, 1,000 meters, 1,500 meters for you to choose, whoever loses will pay 1,000 yuan!"
Speaking of this, Xiao Zhifei suddenly said: "Oh, forget that your monthly living expenses may not be 500, then 100 yuan, but if you lose, you have to strip naked here and run naked, and then shout 'I'm a waste', how about it?"
"Huh, don't do that, do you?"
Ye Yuling frowned and looked at Xiao Zhifei, isn't he pitting Zhao Feng.
Hearing the conversation between the two, Ye Yuling vaguely knew something, she glanced at Zhao Feng and found that he had no abnormal expression, so she breathed a sigh of relief.
But there is still an unspeakable loss in my heart......
Zhao Feng's enthusiasm is excellent and he has a sense of justice, but since the death of his parents, he has begun to become decadent, and his academic performance has become so poor......
If he could pull himself together, maybe ......
Ye Yuling couldn't help but blush slightly, and quickly extinguished the fantasy in his mind.
Ye Yuling is very resistant to early love, she doesn't want to let love drag her feet.
And the man she likes should have manhood, a strong physique, and a strong will, and be able to hold up a piece of the sky for those who love him.
Recently, Xiao Zhifei's attitude towards pursuing her has become more and more obvious, which makes Ye Yuling can't help but raise her vigilance.
Xiao Zhifei is not her ideal object, Zhao Feng at least has a warm-hearted heart and a sense of justice, while Xiao Zhifei is now more like a stranger.
The most important thing is that Ye Yuling's mother will not allow her to fall in love casually.
"It's okay, no one else saw it anyway. ”
Xiao Zhifei smiled very happily.
Being able to hit others in front of Ye Yuling, and at the same time showing how powerful he is, how could he let go of this kind of opportunity.
At this moment, Zhao Feng also smiled in his heart.
Someone sent money for breakfast, and of course Zhao Feng was happy.
Zhao Feng pulled Ye Yuling, who still wanted to speak, and yawned lazily: "Okay, then 1,500 meters." ”
Four hundred meters a lap, almost four laps, Xiao Zhifei calculated for a while, and felt that he would definitely be able to hold on.
The sportswear and sneakers he wore were all Xtep, and he felt like flying! The comfort was much stronger than the rags on Zhao Feng's body.
Zhao Feng, a weak chicken, will definitely not be able to run two laps!
Xiao Zhifei smiled and forced Zhao Feng to a dead end: "I hope you won't make excuses to sneak away when the time comes." ”
Zhao Feng glanced at his mouth and sneered: "Just don't play tricks." ”
He moved casually for a moment, and then nodded and said to Ye Yuling: "It's okay, let's start." ”
The two stood at the starting line.
Ye Yuling stood beside him, raised his white and tender arm, and waved down violently: "Start!"
The two rushed out with a "whoosh".
At first, Ye Yuling didn't notice anything, and soon it passed.
She was suddenly stunned, Zhao Feng still looked like he was sweating and dying, but the key was that he had been running next to Xiao Zhifei at a constant speed and never fell!
"Are you okay? You can't run, don't force it, exercise is gradual. ”
Ye Yuling was worried that Zhao Feng would suddenly get tired, and she would not help her.
"That's it...... If you can't run, don't hold on......"
Although Xiao Zhifei was a little out of breath, he still had strength, and he felt that he had seen Zhao Feng stop and admit defeat.
Zhao Feng smiled, although he was very tired, thanks to the breathing and breathing technique in the Nine Folds Body Refining Technique, his physical strength could be kept at a stable level.
Soon the second lap passed, and Zhao Feng, who was moving at a constant speed, had faintly surpassed Xiao Zhifei by half a step, and Xiao Zhifei looked even more tired at this time.
The corners of Zhao Feng's mouth raised: "Young Master Xiao, if you can't hold on, you can admit defeat." ”
"Open...... What kidding!"
When Xiao Zhifei heard this, his blood boiled for a while, and he took two quick steps to catch up with Zhao Feng.
"I'm going to lose to you? stop kidding! I'm waiting for you to see you run naked!"
Xiao Zhifei is not afraid of losing money, but he is afraid of running naked and losing face in front of Ye Yuling, so it is absolutely impossible for him to admit defeat.
On the third lap, Xiao Zhifei's speed slowed down again, his heavy feet seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't move away, but he looked at Zhao Feng beside him and couldn't help but have some hope again.
He has become like this, how can Zhao Feng still persevere?
Zhao Feng controlled his pace, breathing rhythmically, and kept his physical strength out steadily, according to the current rhythm, let alone 1,500 meters, he could run 15,000 meters.
Ye Yuling suddenly found that Zhao Feng still looked like that, and there was no change at all.
And Xiao Zhifei was already tired like a dead dog at this time, his mouth was wide open, and his tongue was about to drop his chin.
"Young Master Xiao, if you can't hold on, surrender quickly. ”
"Open...... Are you kidding...... I...... I won't be able to hold on?"
It's already the last three hundred meters, but Xiao Zhifei is almost dead.
But when he thought of the bet between the two, he had to squeeze his strength desperately.
Looking at Zhao Feng, who had been following Xiao Zhifei, Ye Yuling couldn't help but mutter, this guy is too bad...... But when did he become so capable of running?
"I'm going to speed up, Young Master Xiao, we'll see you at the end. ”
After Zhao Feng finished speaking, he gradually increased his speed.
But Xiao Zhifei was dumbfounded, seeing Zhao Feng gradually moving away from him, he wanted to speed up, but he couldn't lift his heavy legs.
"No...... No way......"
Xiao Zhifei's face turned pale, and he felt that his consciousness was about to blur.
Zhao Feng ran faster and faster, his face was comfortable, for so many years, he had never enjoyed running like today!
In the end, he crossed the finish line like the wind!
Xiao Zhifei stopped in despair...... He actually lost!
Seeing that Zhao Feng actually won against Xiao Zhifei, Ye Yuling was very surprised, where did such a thin body come from such a strong durability?