Chapter 116: Bear with it (3rd update, please subscribe!)
“Does this mean that only a few of you can sign up to participate in the school sports meeting?”
This kind of logic is not pure at all. Li Yan couldn't be bothered to take another look at Silly Bo who was looking for trouble.
“You sign up for every event and look down on us?”
“What’s the connection between me signing up for the competition and looking down on you?”
"Don't pretend to be stupid," the short-haired sports student said with a crooked smile, "If you apply for all events, don't you look down on us?"
"Did I say that I will win every event?"
< br>"Hey, hey, hey," Song Xiaofei heard the tone of the words getting stronger and quickly smoothed things over, "It's a good thing to sign up enthusiastically. Yan Shen has that strength, so you can run if you want."
"Do you have that strength? Don't be as tired as a dog after running 400, giving up 800 or 1500, and wasting other people's opportunities."
"What's his name?" Li Yan asked Song Xiaofei with a normal expression. .
"Uh, Gu Ziyu."
"The name sounds pretty good, but the person is not." Li Yan nodded, "I will pay attention to what events you have in the school sports meeting."
To this A stupid kid who thought bad boy Feng was a great person was angered by his two illogical nonsense words and fell into trouble.
On the contrary, listening means not hearing, which is a disguised form of "silence is the greatest contempt".
Speaking of a thousand words, when it comes to sports, strength is the real thing, and you really have the strength to win the championship. If you say something about being proud and arrogant, at best, you will be told that your character is not good.
Then Gu Ziyu's face turned ugly, "You don't need to pay attention to me. I'm a long jumper. Do you have the guts to compete with a hundred meters now?"
"You speak very aggressively. If you go out, you will be beaten."
"I am the only one who can beat others up, no one else..."
"Okay, okay, harmony makes money and anger makes money." Song Xiaofei once again smoothed things over, "We are all practicing sports, let's compete and learn from each other. . ”
This guy’s way of smoothing things over seems a little crooked?
"He doesn't care about practicing sports. Do you dare to compete?"
Li Yan smiled, "Gu Ziyu, right? I'm not a track and field athlete. I didn't say I wanted to beat you, but you'd better not lose. "
Critical attack, this Gu Ziyu was still arrogant in front, but his aura shrank by half as soon as he said these words.
Who told him that Li Yan must win and he would look down on him?
This is great. A few words have forced me to the point where I have to win. If I find out that Li Yan is faster than I thought, Comrade Gu's legs and feet will be weak and his rhythm will be messed up.
Coincidentally, when Zheng Qinyuan led Li Yan to practice, what he praised most was his starting run.
For badminton players, there is nothing wrong with activating explosive power.
Sure enough, after Song Xiaofei gave an order, Li Yan pressed his heart forward and kicked the ground hard, and then he reached out.
Gu Ziyu was originally better at sprinting, but when he felt that Li Yan was suddenly one position ahead, the starting pace became even more disturbing.
In sprint competition, appropriate pressure can maintain excitement, but too much pressure will crush your legs and feet.
When classmate Xiao Gu’s mind was filled with “I’m not going to lose,” he was sure to lose.
The finish line was just a few steps away, and there was no suspense about the outcome. Li Yan also slowed down, wanting to characterize this "race" as a discussion.
A hand suddenly grabbed Li Yan's right hand from behind.
The sudden external force almost caused Li Yan to lose his balance, and he had to adjust with exaggerated postures to stabilize his body.
If he hadn't slowed down, he would have fallen down.
"****." Li Yan turned around and walked towards the culprit, Gu Ziyu.
I don’t know if Li Yan’s actions were too decisive and decisive, so that Gu Ziyu, who had done bad things, had no buffer time and directly forced out his instinctive reaction:
“I...I If you are not careful, you will be too anxious to catch up. "
Being arrogant at first and then respectful later makes you laugh.
But Li Yan couldn't laugh. This was definitely a sign of malice.
Now not only Song Xiaofei, but other track and field students also came up to break up the fight - although the fight didn't start at all.
"I'll give Xiaofei some face, don't you dare to do it again." Li Yan didn't say anything else, stared at Gu Ziyu twice, shook his head and left.
He could see that Gu Ziyu had just finished buffering, and he was feeling unhappy. He was surrounded by a group of people, looked at him, gave in, and was given harsh words - Xiao Gu The classmates feel embarrassed and need to find their place.
This guy should be beaten up.
Another time... doesn't this give him one more chance to disgust himself?
Until he returned to the dormitory, Li Yan was still struggling with this matter.
We can no longer have the stupid idea of "not caring about children". Now he is no longer the 24-year-old Li Yan, but the genius freshman Li Yan.
Before rebirth, I was beaten and bullied. When I got into a fight, my parents said, "You are not paid to come to school to fight." When I quarreled with my classmates, my teacher said, "How can you do this if you are a good student?" "Things"...
You should be happy with your grudges. For some pure malice, you have to use a World Correction Fist.
Let’s just say that Zhang Ming is a childish primary school student, and he, Mr. Li, has also passed away.
Now that he is in junior high school, if there is trouble with him, just eat lemons.
I never expected that the opportunity for Ruyi’s revenge would come so quickly.
On Wednesday, October 29th, training was suspended because many members of the badminton team signed up for the school sports meeting.
It is rare that the playground is still bustling half an hour after school, but the players who are not very good at sports and just signed up to join in the fun are basically walking and chatting.
Li Yan specially studied in class for a while before going to the playground. He wanted to avoid the crowd and run faster. He planned to run four hundred and then one thousand before resting.
It would be funny if you practice hard and can’t run in the official competition tomorrow...
Li Yan was standing at the starting point of the 100-meter straight to warm up. Coincidentally, the person next to him was preparing for the 100-meter practice. Several first-year track and field students.
"Yanshen, what are you going to practice today?" Song Xiaofei came over laughing again.
I don’t know whether to call this brother heartless or dumbfounded, Gu Ziyu’s face has already been pulled to the ground.
"Run 400. I have digested what you told me yesterday and see if I can improve a little bit today."
"Okay, you run and I'll take a look." Song Xiaofei put his hands on his hips.
Li Yan knew that Gu Ziyu had been staring at him, but he was too lazy to pay attention.
Song Xiaofei actually didn't teach Li Yan much, but from the moment his eyes darkened to knowing the general rhythm, for Li Yan, who was supported by the system, it was considered to be a valuable guidance.
The small playground only has a 200-meter circular track, and it takes two laps to run 400 meters. The rhythm is indeed strange.
"Just stay in an anaerobic state."
Song Xiaofei's sentence yesterday was still somewhat useful, and it was much better than "use 95% of your strength".
Li Yan maintained her speed during the first lap and officially realized the horror of the 400-meter run. There are still two hundred meters to go, and she has to speed up in the second half?
This not only requires a strong body, but also a strong willpower!
Don’t be afraid, your willpower is as high as 50 points, no matter what happens, you will run over.
Li Yan ran the innermost lane - in order not to affect the students who were training on the 100-meter straight, when he saw that there was only 50 meters left after the last bend, he grinned and strengthened his arm swing, trying to fight for this small stretch of straight. slow down.
There were some students practicing long-distance running in the next aisle. Just when Li Yan was about to pass a girl, a figure who was practicing 100 meters on the straight suddenly cut in. The girl screamed and ran towards her. Li Yan stopped in front of him.
Li Yan is sprinting with all his strength!
In order not to knock down the girl, he could only throw his body's center of gravity towards the basketball court, and his calves and ankles suffered huge pressure for an instant.
It’s impossible not to fall. It depends on whether the landing posture is cool or not.
The girl was still screaming. Li Yan twisted his body in the air to avoid the dog-eat-the-shit posture. He landed on the ground on his shoulders, slid for a while to absorb the impact, and then ejected to stand with his hands on the ground.
The movements were smooth and powerful, and several boys playing basketball silently praised her.
The girl who was almost knocked down looked confused.
Li Yan walked quickly towards Gu Ziyu who was standing on the 100-meter track with no expression on his face.
"They came too close to me, I..."
"Where are you talking about your mother?"
You have to watch the fight continuously
(End of this chapter)