The sun was shining brightly and the air was clear. The banner of friendship first and second competition had already been pulled up. The boy wearing shorts and short sleeves stood on the starting line to stretch.

The stands were filled with people one after another, and Dong Yaoyu sat with Zhou Ran a little excitedly with her snacks.

She opened the supermarket bag, exposed the colorful inventory inside, and said to Zhou Ran: "Ran Ran, pick a few."

Zhou Ran knew that if she didn't take it, the little girl would keep slapping her, so she nodded and reached out to suck one out of the bag.

"Wow, this one is super delicious, do you want something else?"

"No, thank you."

Zhou Ran was actually looking at the exercise book in her hand, and didn't pay much attention to what she was holding. After the opening ceremony of the sports meeting ended, she realized that she was holding a can of fudge.

Zhou Ran looked at Tang, and her teeth couldn't help but hurt.

Just as she was about to tell Dong Yaoyu something else, the class monitor Xu Wenjie suddenly called Zhou Ran and said, "Let's write the radio script together. I heard that you wrote it when you were not assigned to the first year of high school, right?"

Zhou Ran nodded, stood up, trying to put down the sugar bowl.

Xu Wenjie whispered, thinking she was embarrassed, so he bent down to help her pick it up: "Just take the food and go over, there are foods everywhere, it's okay."

The two got out of the stands and walked to the radio station. Several students were talking and laughing, drinking drinks while writing articles.

A boy wearing shorts and short sleeves turned around, his eyes lit up, and he shouted, "Sister!"

Zhou Ran looked at him and saw Lu Qing waved to her excitedly: "Sister is here, it's cool here."

There was a large electric fan in front of Lu Qing. He staggered his body and gave up a seat, so that Zhou Ran could sit down with the candy jar. Zhou Ran's back was facing the fan, and after a while, he felt much cooler.

Before the radio station started working, people came and went, and soon someone recognized Zhou Ran, a senior in the third grade, who looked gentle and greeted her with a smile: "I know you."

Zhou Ran looked at him, and the senior quickly explained: "My name is Xue Haoyang. I have read your composition. The Chinese grade group has copied many sample essays posted on the wall, and it is very good!"

Zhou Ran chuckled softly, and a senior sister poured her a cold drink: "Classmate, don't be polite, it's so hot outside. After finishing writing, I'll sit here to watch the game. The position is very good."

Zhou Ran thanked them and then wrote the radio script together with a pen.

Someone was discussing the game for a while later.

The girl who was adjusting the microphone was a little excited: "Which is the first time to run for senior Xiang?"

Another girl replied to her: "I guess it was the first shot, it must be the first shot! I saw him running fifty meters on the side of his body, which was very fast. I told you, it was really very fast, just like a Rocket!"

"He also reported high jump and long jump."

"Wow, I really want to see it!"

Lu Qing was eating potato chips. After hearing the conversation, he leaned over and saw that it was a girl from his class.

The two of them were discussing how powerful Xiang Jiangming was. Lu Qing was unhappy at once. He put down the potato chips, grabbed the girl's braids, and then naturally joined the discussion: "I know him, he has a great mouth. How could he be so powerful when he really runs!"

When the girl saw that it was Lu Qing, she was not angry and started teasing him: "Wouldn't you be so powerful? Your legs are so short."

Lu Qing: "You, you, my legs are shorter? I'm not short, not short!"

The two girls laughed from ear to ear: "Okay, okay, you are not short, you are dressed up quickly."

Lu Qing had basically never won a fight with others. He came back angrily and sat in front of Zhou Ran and asked her: "Who is better than Xiang Jiangming?"

Zhou Ran: "You are amazing."

Lu Qing's eyes lit up: "Really!"

Zhou Ran picked up the candy box and handed it to him, "Really, do you want to eat candy?"

Lu Qing nodded happily, grabbed a handful and threw it into his mouth, and said, "Thank you sister, I will be the first player in the high school relay competition later. Let's see how I will kill him!"

Zhou Ran nodded, then pointed to his potato chips, with a little cunning smile: "Reciting rituals?"

Lu Qing laughed loudly and quickly took a pack of fresh potato chips for her to eat, and continued to say that he would definitely go to Xiang Jiangming three streets in a while.

The senior in the senior high school heard this and smiled and patted Lu Qing on the shoulder: "You should be more at ease, don't hurt."

Lu Qing seemed to know him and snorted bluntly: "I have my sister's love candy, I will definitely win!"

Xue Haoyang is the vice president of the student union and a classmate from Xiang Jiangming next door. He often plays basketball with Xiang Jiangming. He knows that he is very physically strong and is the main force of the relay team of the senior high school, so he reminds Lu Qing.

At this time, Xue Haoyang was also wearing sports shorts, holding a number card in his hand, and curled his eyebrows at Lu Qing and said, "I will run the last stick later, so let your team be careful with the last stick."

"I know, I know, hurry up and leave, you are poor and show off!"

Zhou Ran looked at the gentle boy leaving and asked Lu Qing: "Is he running very fast?"

The boy looked weaker and not tall, so it was hard for Zhou Ran to imagine what he would look like when he ran.

Lu Qing whispered to Zhou Ran: "This senior is called Xue Haoyang. He has passed the tenth paragraph. Now he is preparing to challenge the eleventh paragraph. His skill points are spent on the force value and he runs very fast. The setting sun said that we were going in together and taking care of each other."

Zhou Ran: "That's great."

Lu Qing nodded: "Sister is coming to the setting sun?"

Zhou Ran: "I'm thinking about it."

Lu Qing nodded, continued to eat candy, and then ran to stretch.

After the relay race started, Zhou Ran held a stool to go to the small window to watch. Three tracks were separated in the first, second and third grades of high school, and Xiang Jiangming stood in front of the starting gun at the most back.

He wore dark blue shorts, holding the baton in his hand, jumped a few times before making a bow gesture towards their class.

His arms are very beautiful, with fair and clean skin, and his muscles are neither thin nor over-spread. After being tightened, the lines are naturally smooth. There are cheers there, and in addition to their class, there are many screams of little girls.

After Xiang Jiangming finished showing off, his eyes began to flow in the stands. Zhou Ran looked at him in the radio room, watching him turn his head and search, but he couldn't find the person he was looking for, so he simply ran to the temporary wardrobe to find his cell phone.

The next second, Zhou Ran's cell phone shook, and a text message from Xiang Jiangming came over: "Come to the end and wait for me!"

Zhou Ran replied 'Yes', then walked out of the radio room and stood at the end of the first baton. Xiang Jiangming waved at her.

Lu Qing stood beside him and pressed his legs. He also saw Zhou Ran coming over and said to Xiang Jiangming: "Sister, come and cheer me!"

Xiang Jiangming said you are less narcissistic, and Zhou Ran is here to cheer me on.

Lu Qing snorted: "Sister just brought me candy and said I am better than you, so I must be cheering me up."

Xiang Jiangming: "What did you bring?"

Lu Qing: "The candy is very delicious. I have two pieces in my pocket." He said, taking out the candy in his shorts pocket.

Xiang Jiangming said in a low voice: "She really said that?"

Lu Qing turned his head, tilted his head to look at him, and said happily: "Are you angry? Damn, you are actually angry, hahahahahaha, yes, that's what my sister said, I'm better than you!"

Xiang Jiangming: "Okay."

Lu Qing: "What's good?"

Xiang Jiangming narrowed his eyes: "Nothing."

Lu Qing: "..." Is it going to rain? Why are your eyes suddenly dark clouds?

Lu Qing: "Do you want candy? I've eaten it, and there are only two left. Why don't I give you one?"

Xiang Jiangming: "You can keep it and eat it now."

Lu Qing was inexplicably told by him.

The competition begins soon, and the contestants stand back on the track to prepare. Lu Qing squats down, which is a standard starting position.

As the starting gun rang, Lu Qing's adrenal hormone soared. He took his legs and ran forward. As soon as he ran out two steps, he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing through his ears.

He looked up in surprise and found that Xiang Jiangming was running forward at a human extreme speed. Lu Qing didn't expect that he would be so fast, tensely tightening his muscles to chase him, but even if he used all the skill points, he could only follow Xiang Jiangming far away.

There were endless screams in the stands. When Xiang Jiangming ran to fifty meters, he slowly lowered his speed, then turned around and ran back two steps, waved the baton in Lu Qing, and then made a trumpet shape with both hands: "Hurry up, isn't it better than me?"

Lu Qing's face turned red, but he became unsteady and fell out directly. This pain was nothing to a player who had passed the ninth statute, but it was really embarrassing!

He got up and chased forward, but he could no longer catch up.

Xiang Jiangming turned his head and continued to run the remaining fifty meters. He easily handed the baton to the next one, and then ran towards Zhou Ran.

Xiang Jiangming stood still, with a thin layer of red on his face, but his breath was not messy at all, and it was still very even. Under the gaze of the students, he stretched out his hand without saying a word: "Zhou Ran, where is my candy!"

Zhou Ran smiled and handed him a bag of potato chips.

Xiang Jiangming was obviously not sent away, and said with his waist on his back: "I don't want this, I want to eat candy."

Zhou Ran: "...Next time."

Lu Qing finally chased after him and pushed Xiang Jiangming, "It's not okay to give you potato chips, why are you so much trouble!"

Xiang Jiangming turned his head and pressed Lu Qing, and the two of them fought in an instant.

Physical confrontation is a good way to relieve stress. At this time, they were in school again. The two of them were noisy and clamoring as if they were joking between classmates. Zhou Ran stood aside and watched without saying anything.

But as they fought, Zhou Ran suddenly felt something was wrong. The originally clear weather slowly sinks, dark clouds blocked half of the sun, and even had a bit of a arrogant attitude.

Such a sudden change is like a sign of triggering the game. Zhou Ran's expression was a little serious, wanting them to stop hitting it, but as soon as she bent down, a girl's scream of fear came from the stands behind her. Xiang Jiangming and Lu Qing looked up at the same time, and saw Xue Haoyang, the last shot of the third grade in high school, suddenly fell to the ground at the other end of the playground. The dark clouds completely covered the sun, and a black mist passed by him.

He twitched a few times and stopped moving. The teacher and the referee rushed up and formed a circle to perform cardiorehabilitation for him, but in the end they shook their heads with regret.

"Xue Haoyang! Xue Haoyang!" Lu Qing realized what was going on, shouted at the top of his lungs, stood up and ran over there.

Zhou Ran also wanted to go over, but as soon as she stepped out, she felt her body shaking.

The world around her was changing rapidly. The screams of the students were gone, and a wide salty smell came from her nose. She blinked and found herself standing on a deck, with strong winds roaring, and sea water constantly hitting the deck.
Chapter completed!