God of Life

The star master of the 23rd, the red flag, the golden drums, the firecrackers, the mountains, the sea, it was quite spectacular.

Now college students' games are not important to the whole school, some schools can make the games a big event, others can only make two or three chicks jump rope play.

The Star Master Olympics will be enough for the event.

Although there are many girls, they are well organized, prizes are strong, publicity efforts are strong, and the enthusiasm for participation is not low.

Nor is it less spectacular.

Inge swallows a large group, delicate drips and large pieces, all on hold is the scenery line.

And it's not just the school's girls, but the audience also has a huge audience of out-of-school girls - the school nurses and media models.

The male/female ratio of star teachers is bleak, but the absolute number is there, a well-deserved handkerchief for the three schools of star sand.

What are you carrying?

Lift the flag.

The whole school adds up to more than 3,000 boys. Just listen to the number. Isn't that enough?

There are more boys running a hospital than the entire school of the media. The school of health is worse. Males are basically soaked in formalin, and they can't find a few alive.

So if it's up to you, you can only come to the Star Master.

To find a boyfriend, you can only play tiger mouth snatch in the mouth of the star master's ladies.

The Olympic Games is a particularly good place to detect hostilities.

Even if you don't have the mind to take it off, it's good to see the little brothers show their flesh, sweat and distribute hormones.

At least moisturize your dry heart and smell a little dirty.

It's that bad.

Manual funny.

……

The school leaders' remarks were not surprisingly lengthy, and the opening ceremony was only at the beginning, and the atmosphere rapidly reached its climax.

The first performing square to appear was the school dance club.

Miss Forty Fifty, wearing hot pants T-shirts, one with two long legs, dancing a Korean-fired twisting butt dance, what's the name of a pull-up puppet or Venus, super sensual.

Boys howled all over the scene, and the waves almost didn't turn the bench over.

My God, Dad, the thief is strong, blowing a little wind at the right time...

Everyone cursed their mothers.

Shit, who invented the safety pants?

Pull it out now and die!

After a class of boys quickly immersed themselves in the atmosphere, screaming and jumping from side to side.

This is mostly true of youth, who can never be separated from hormones and rebellion.

Wang Yan did not have time to distribute the hormones. Major Ace was being surrounded by mentors, buildings, dumplings, handsome men, sweet, chuanhua and other people to do psychological construction.

“Don't panic, listen to the whistle, don't snatch, you'll be fine! ”

“Yes, Your Majesty, take it two straight games. Don't overtime! ”

“Horizontal sweep, brother, fly! ”

“Attention, attention! You don't have to show all your strength in the first game, just qualify in the first two lines of the team! Spell again in the second round! ”

“Brother, the weight of the hundred meters is the highest, after the first first-class guns, you come and bring a good head! ”

Huh?

Are you guys driving?

Oh, no.

Classmates, a nervous one, as if coming up as a jade.

Wang Yan himself calmed down very calmly. After all the wind and waves, he just ran a hundred meters. What is it?

And so I thought, "One stop in front of the take-off line, my heart starts pounding, my feet are empty, and I feel like I'm floating on the ground."

Spicy chicken silk, spending money doesn't change color, this is the first time to race!

Nervous, excited, excited, all kinds of emotions mixed together to form a very amazing experience.

The thief Jill stimulated.

But there's nothing a boy wouldn't want to win if he stood up on the field.

Wang Yan is no exception.

Money is spent to make life more comfortable, the easier it is.

The game is to prove that I'm stronger than the men here. I'm a lion, you're sheep.

It's a desire to conquer, conquer the arena, conquer opponents, conquer audiences… better than anything else.

Wang Yan's great victory was ignited by cheers outside the field, and the bear burned. He couldn't wait to begin the path of conquest.

Squat down and double check the laces.

Get up and jump to relax the tight muscles.

Squat down again, press your hands on the ground, breathe deeply, empty your brain, and look away at the finish line.

“Ready…”

The referee issued a preliminary order, and Wang Yanbowed his back and held his breath.

“Boom!”

When the gun sounded, Wang Yan rushed out like an arrow off a string with the reflection of 79 points agility.

The referee whistled without running two steps.

Shit! Somebody's robbing!

Wang Dashao shook his head in depression and went back to stand still.

The guy next door on track 4 scratched his back head in disgrace and blushed.

Off the field, there's actually no laughter, lots of people are gassing.

The overall atmosphere is pretty good.

After such a stroke, Major Wang finally adapted to the tension on the field and relaxed a bit.

The second order, no one else got away.

Wang Yan is still the fastest.

Gongbaiyu, as the great god of short running, is quite skilled. In a few short mornings, Wang Yan learned a lot.

Lead the way and stay on the punch line.

Wang Yan looked very relaxed when he took first place in Group B in the Preliminary.

Everyone cheered and greeted, surrounding the young and large in the middle.

“How's it going? How's it going?”

“It's good.” Wang Yan smiled arrogantly, "overestimated them. ”

Sprinkling on the field, let Major Wang awaken the sharpness in his heart again. Everyone rejuvenated a youth-specific passion.

At this moment, there is a slogan coming from behind.

“After Wang Xiao, the star master is most handsome! I'm invincible, I'm the first! ”

“Obasa waves black! ”

“Brother Wang, I love you. I'm gonna smash you with a monkey! ”

The scream of ripping his heart and lungs came, Wang Dashao suddenly broke his kung fu, almost kneeling his legs.

An incredible twist on your face... fuck!

Ruyu was standing in front of the cheerleading team, waving the ribbon and cheering.

Bringing a two-ponytail wig, wearing a cheerleading skirt, and knee-high white stockings strangled the calf belly into a very shameless expansion shape, revealing the thick black hair on the thigh, jumping in an eight-legged position outside.

The cheer was so heartbreaking that it silenced a quarter of the stadium, and there were staring faces everywhere.

One shout of power, as for S!

Wang Yan poured a sip of air and immediately squeezed it in the opposite direction.

“Guys, pull out! ”

Everyone has numb scalp, they want to laugh and they dare not laugh, and their expressions are all twisted.

“Nima's, who made this dress for her? ”

The dumplings grinned and raised their hands: "Didn't you tell me to? Double ponytail, skirt, white stockings... strictly follow your instructions! ”

I didn't fucking let him call me by my name!

Wang Yan had a sore face and dared not turn back.

Sweet and sweet are particularly excited, a rare joke: “Sergeant, how are you feeling? We've designed a lot of confessions for you. ”

Wang Da only has one thought in mind: this child is horrible and cannot be left behind!

Looking away, like the jade is still bouncing hard, and it looks like it means running over?

Oh, shit!

Wang Yan immediately ordered: "If you want to do it, get a full set! ”

Everyone was stunned, and the river doll was like, “What's going on? ”

Kawawa, you're a fucking Sichuan doll, not a Northeast doll!

But Wang Dazhao didn't think to tangle with that. He looked at it like a jade, and the clouds faded and the wind died.

“Don't you think the colour of the thighs is a little obnoxious? It doesn't work with white stockings...”

“Shit! Tall!”

Squirrel thief gets excited, turns around and runs: “I have a bladed razor, I'll get it! ”

Wang Yan grabbed me and said, "Blades don't cost money? Find a tape! ”

I'll do it!

Let's all chill out and feel the pain of tearing our lungs apart.

It hurts like that, it's called being jealous of you ~

……

At the end of a 100-meter preliminary, more than 20 contestants remain.

The second round of the Preliminary, divided into three groups of ABC matches, was not contested, only time was kept in mind.

The top eight were promoted to the 100m final the day after tomorrow, with no semi-finals.

There is an hour's break between the two qualifying rounds, with a simultaneous 200m jump and jump start.

200 meters, after a shift of strategic abandonment, so everyone poured over to refuel squirrels and bobbins.

The two brothers are just as skinny, the tall jump high, and the short jump far.

It was a disaster for non-sports college students to jump high.

Leap back?

Crossover?

No!

Freestyle only!

After snapping and breaking both of the crossbars, he finally made a squirrel appearance.

He only saw his index finger heaven, his head raised high, and his expression was so indelible.

Take a deep breath, take the first three steps slowly… then accelerate sharply!

Pfft.

The third one.

A group of brothers covered their faces and retreated quietly.

Another one for nothing, go check on Boping...

Boping was a good one, seemed to be leisurely, in fact, leisurely and far away, successfully qualified for the semi-finals.

Very good, 1 point!

Everyone celebrated for a while and returned to the track and field. Wang Yan's second 100-meter qualifying round is about to begin.

Not competing with anyone means competing with everyone at the same time.

Racing, no room for error.

When Wang Da Junior squatted, he felt stressed and excited at the same time.

With just over 20 players left, it's already a talented duel, and Hundred Meters is the most passionate event, thus attracting a lot of attention.

Eight runways, Wang Yan on the outermost side, were seen very clearly in the audience.

“Look at that little brother, wow, he's so skinny...”

“Hiss... sniff! Skinny vest... good looking muscles! ”

Suddenly, the girls at the two school of defense started a fool. They stared at Wang Yan with their eyes wide open. They wanted to put a little hook in their eyes, unhook their clothes, and then unhook them...

And this scene, at the same time, happens in many places.

Relatively speaking, the girl in the media is the most adamant, the girl in the star master is the most enthusiastic, the little nurse in the school of defense is the most... Mmm-hmm!

Don't be afraid to tell the truth, the girls who come to the games, half of them are rushing to see the meat, who likes the meat, who is reasonable.

And Wang Dazhao's body, that's better than his face.

Especially the strengthened long legs, front legs slightly flexed, back legs pushed straight, up so tight...

He Miaomiao thought it was beautiful.

Little A B cow 80 points united around He Xiao Xiao, determined to lick the dog route,

Dairy cow is the stupidest: “Wang Shao is handsome! Look at that face. I'm dead. I'm dying! ”

80: “Rich and masculine, why is there such a perfect second generation in the world? Gods of men! ”

Xiao A shouted out: “Wang Shaotai, calm down! ”

Little B took a white glance: “That's not what you said when you came back from shopping the day before, forget how you flattered people? ”

He Miaomiao shrugged: “Wang Yan is no god, you guys, your eyes are so low! Calm down, don't embarrass me! ”

Everyone was bluffed, wondering, "Why have you been so proud of yourself for days?"

No wonder he's so resistant!

Take a look and converge.

Well, don't be too embarrassed. We're the queues for Miss He!

When the shots were fired, Wang Yan was the first to rush out.

Of all the entrants, Wang Dazhao was not the highest, but the leg length ratio was too excellent. It was like treading on the wind to see those two long legs.

If it's just a quick mess, it's nothing, and the pigs are a quick mess when catching pigs.

The key young man has a passive body - beauty.

Bring elegance with you every move.

Others bite their teeth and Major Wang runs like a walking deer.

Light and airy, with a wonderful rhythm, bright and fast, but clearly visible, gives a very relaxed and surplus feel.

That thrilling sense of teenager has only previously appeared on the feather strings.

And Wang Yan is not only handsome, but his strength is also really hanging in the same group.

Just 30 meters from the finish line, Wang Yan had already taken second place when the final rush began.

Watching the deer wang accelerate again, light as if to take off, the whole scene boiling, so many girls started screaming.

“Number 8, you're so handsome! ”

“School flowers, I love you! ”

“Man, come on! ”

The cows scored 80 points and their hearts were pounding. They were hesitating to scream. They saw He Miao jump up and shout out his arms.

“Dog to duck! Come on, come on, come on! Oh yeah, number one! Ha-ha-ha! You didn't embarrass me. Good job! Ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho... ”

Watching Ho jump to the side of the viewing table, the sisters had their blood clogged in their chests and could not resist.

What's the deal?!

Miss He, as soon as you're on top, what do you care?

It's been a long time, okay?

Everybody's screaming anyway.

What makes Miss He particularly honest is that a lot of girls are really shouting.

Known shouting names, only school flowers seen in the forum, off-campus shouting number 8, especially slutty shouting husband.

The atmosphere was called a warm one, and the scene was a little out of control for a while.

Well, actually, the audience was fine, and the scene next to Wang Yan was really out of control.

After jogging a dozen meters across the finish line, Major Wang was surrounded by a group of girls.

Delivering water, wiping sweat, oiling oil...

Hey!

Dumplings, you've already been struck by me!

Wang Yan looked stunned at the dumplings that had regained a bit of a fascination tendency, sticking sticky to himself, and by reason of congratulations, acted in a rude manner, completely despairing of this face-watching society.

Why are you always staring at me when there are so many good men?

Where's Ruyu?

Come here and die!