God of Life

Wang Yan's track is number 4, right in the middle.

Wang Yi is on track 2 and Hu Weidong is on track 8.

Position, hands on the ground, mindful of the technical skills taught by the Palace Feiyu, little by little, mindfulness in the mind, the brain becomes blank.

You don't need a brain to run. Give your body to your instincts!

“Ready…”

“Boom!”

When the gun sounded, Wang Yan slipped out as if it were a reflex.

Step one, lean forward vigorously and press your center of gravity completely in front of you, impulse with inertia.

In the corner of the eye, the white shadow on the left is slightly slower, about halfway down.

Run faster!

Wang Da's heart must have quickly converged, focused on the end point, and ran all the way.

In the overlooking view of the podium, Wang Yi's whitening, Wang Yan's Chinese red, Hu Weidong's Xuanwu black, nearly went hand in hand, tangled in a straight line indissolubly.

The classmates blew up in a flash, shouting all sorts of gas slogans.

“Ow, ow, ow! Come on, boss! ”

“Wang Yan, Wang Yan, you are the handsomest. Everyone loves you! ”

“Wang Yan, Wang Yan, you are the fastest, the world will never lose! ”

“Wang Yanyu beep, you are invincible! ”

“Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow! ”

Wang Yan was wearing a Chinese red running vest, and his lower body had the same concentric compression pants. He was 178 tall, and his two long legs looked more than one meter high. Under the molding of the tights, his muscles were smooth as jelly Q-bombs.

Every step, like a giant axe, was slashed on the tip of the girls' hearts.

[Body Beauty] True heart is a divine skill, although there is no added value for speed, but the kind of strength and beauty of the correction, mixed with the drift of the only teenager, is so handsome.

Such skill is a waste to Wang Yan as a lazy bastard.

How do you shoot a rainbow butt when the global media blows a feather string?

Unparalleled art!

Great!

Bright lights!

Unbelievable!

The feathers took the sport to another height!

……

Wang Yan plays any kind of sport, is almost as aesthetically pleasing as the feather string in terms of body expression.

It's just a lack of technology, it doesn't look so shocking.

Wang Yan is a god on the field if you add real top technology.

I know I can be handsome and handsome, but I'm lazy.

So basically no one has ever seen Wang Yan exert himself.

Only today did Wang Yan really spell it once.

After taking 100% of the focus and handing over the short 100 meters to the body and instinct, Wang Yan ran with the kind of overall harmonious aesthetic, quickly conquered the entire audience.

Reasoning, it's all a bunch of dirt. Who the hell has ever seen a player at this level?!

Quickly reconsider, anyway, Wang Yan every step, every arm swing, that wonderful rhythm and flutter can inspire the most enthusiasm of the girls.

Aww, I can't help it.

“Brother, you're so handsome! ”

“Come on school flowers!!!!!!! ”

“I'm going to... woo..."

If you scream a broken voice, don't mention it, screaming, there is actually a girl crying, it is amazing.

In just 10 seconds, the game has been an orgasm from the start.

However, leaving aside the sheets and returning to the event itself, Wang Dashuo's situation began to be somewhat bad.

The weak advantage of the start, held for less than 30 meters. After officially entering the acceleration phase, Wang Yan's weakness of insufficient explosive power began to emerge.

Humans cannot accelerate indefinitely, and explosive forces provide a strong inertia.

In the sprint segment, the final output depends on the ability to compensate for the receding power with inertia.

The 79-point full attribute is strong, but the burst power of the 79-point is not enough in the extreme punch.

Just a second before the collision line, in Wang Dazhao's corner of the eye, that white shadow finally got half a position ahead, the first to break the finish line.

Whoo... whoo... whoo...

He rushed out for more than 10 meters. Wang Yan slowly stopped, panting violently, and looked up to the other side.

The students of the church rushed wildly, surrounded Wang Yi, and celebrated with mad cheers.

“Brother Yi, you're awesome! ”

“Ow, ow! We're champions! Brother Yi, you won! ”

Lost?

Wang Yan's brain was blank for a moment. It was lost and hard to contain the surge of mind.

Though ready to accept all the results frankly, Wang Yan still suffers inevitably when the champion is truly the owner.

People suffer.

Without waiting for Wang Yando to chew that feeling for a while, the classmates rushed up.

“Brother Wang, runner-up! ”

“Handsome, boss! The mission is halfway done! ”

“Wow, King, you just ran really... soCrazy! ”

“Sergeant, drink some water! Who, the sweaty little girl? Come on, come on! ”

Everyone's enthusiasm was extremely high and he was clearly satisfied with the results of the runner-up.

Ten points, halfway through the mission.

Two powerful enemies, though spared Wang Yi, pushed a Hu Weidong, has exceeded expectations.

People may not have thought about hanging Wang Yi.

The power gap is there, 0.1 seconds is absolutely heavenly.

“Walk slowly and recover! 20 minutes to 100 meters relay, Sergeant, just like that! ”

“Put some clothes on! ”

“Boss, go, go, get ready for the prize! ”

Wang Yan didn't have time to say anything, so everyone arranged it clearly. The whole child was in a puppet state.

The ring took two minutes to walk, and the grades came out.

Champion Wang Yi, 10.57 seconds.

Wang Yanjun, 10.66 seconds.

Hu Wei Dongzhi Jun, 10.68 seconds.

There was a slight headwind today. Everyone's grades generally declined, but the results did not change significantly. Wang Yan still differed from Hu Weidong as if he was 0.1 from Wang Yidong.

Okay, I tried, but the opponent played equally well, I accept.

Two minutes is enough to calm Wang Yan down.

Pre-event adjustments and thoughts were meaningful. Wang Yan was very aware of himself, so he did not lose his mind because he got the runner-up.

Good mindset is important for another 100-meter relay.

Around the rostrum, Wang Yan asked casually: "What is the current ranking situation? ”

The building opens up: “Hu Weidong's oil painting class is currently ranked third with 60 points. Wang Yi's first class in pedagogy was 55 points and ranked fifth. Our class is temporarily ranked eighth. ”

Wang Yan was relaxed.

“Ten more points and you're in fifth place? ”

“Yes!”

The building nodded excitedly: "Whoever takes the 100-meter relay first and second, let's get to third place anyway and score 10 points, that's a steady and steady fifth! ”

“Okay, I'll go talk to my brothers. Let's work together and come back with a quarterback! ”

Wang Yan was in a great mood and waved to Laichuan, Wang Yihang and Xiaolei.

Not to mention their own resistance to stress, mainly because they are afraid of tension.

Now, they don't have to spell first, they have a lot of fault tolerance, they don't have to be under that much pressure to play.

Chuanhua, Xiaohang and Xiaolei patted their breasts.

“No problem, Brother Wang, we've been practicing together for so long, the turnover stick is so good, no one is afraid! ”

“Well, let's reorder it and follow the second plan. Wang Yihang, you run first, Chuanhua second, Xiaolei third, I last. ”

Wang Yihang is the most stable, has good psychological qualities, and runs the first batch is trustworthy.

The second stick has the longest distance and requires absolute speed, which can only be handed over to the river doll.

The third bar has a bend, Lei has the slowest speed, but is small and lightweight, and the bend doesn't lose much.

The final rush will naturally be handed over to Wang Yan.

“Okay, no problem! ”

The platoon was in formation, and the chair shouted for the award.

“Invite the champion of the 100m finals to come to the podium to receive the prize and receive the recognition...”

Wang glanced at the bench, fastened the zipper of the sports jacket, and walked to the bench under a crowd of people.

School-level sporting events, awards, that's probably what happened, not to the extent of sparseness, but also lacking in goodwill.

The only little interlude was -- when Wang Yanling finished the medal and waved down, the girl screamed again in the pile.

It's roughly half real, and the other half is making a scene.

But the waves are amazing.

By the time the championship medal was awarded, the cheer had quickly become sparse and relaxed, and few people had offered Wang Yi the venue.

Girls don't care if you're a champion or not, handsome is the most important thing.

In fact, Wang Yi is also quite handsome, but under Wang Dazhao's halo, he is as bleak as a passerby.

Do you have a $5 million sports car?

Does Wang Yan know how to dress?

Does Wang Yan look good?

None?

Go away, scum!

Get out of my way, Gao Fu, handsome brother!

Such a disparate and differential treatment makes Wang Yi look at the championship awards without fragrance, and his expression is ugly.

When he got off the stage, he finally couldn't hold back and stabbed Wang Yan.

“The ranks are good enough, people who don't know, must think you're the champion... Should I let you go first? Scouts!”

I'll go first. I'll go first!

Wang Yan was too lazy to listen to Wang Yi. He smiled softly and turned around to be the first to walk off the podium.

When he went downstairs, the young man waved his hand toward the area with the largest number of girls. For a moment, the cheer dried up.

Wang Yi and Hu Weidong landed behind, like two followers, the thief had no card.

Hu Weidong didn't say anything, Wang Yi's face was not a good color, and the joy of winning the championship was no less than half.

Why can't anyone stand it?

Just because you suck?

However, no matter how dissatisfied or dissatisfied he was, Wang Yan was more popular than he was, and the matter was settled.

If you want to understand, you can only make up for it from somewhere else.

Staring dead at Wang Yan's back, Wang Yiming clasped his fist.

……

Watching the time go to 3 o'clock, a closing ceremony awaits, and the school immediately begins clearing and preparing for the final game.

4 x 100m relay, with the highest score, there is both personal heroism and a strong need for team cooperation.

Wang Yanyin stood silently at the last bar and lifted his legs in place to move his body.

As soon as he turned his head and saw the palace flying feathers, he stood on the lawn inside the track, just a few meters away.

Wang Yan took the initiative to greet: "Hello, Miyagi. ”

Palace Fei Yu nodded, “That was a good run. ”

Wang Dashuo laughed at himself: “Sister, it's hard for you to have patience in a game where chickens like us peck at each other. ”

“You're not slow. ”

Gong Feiyu shook his head and thought with his mouth for a moment. He decided to remind Wang Yan.

“Wang Yi I knew that he was enrolled in sports at the same time as me and later transferred to the College of Education.

Wang Yi is very strong in short running talent. Few boys are better than him in the entire body yard. He is only less than 0.1 seconds ahead of you due to lack of training.

The 100m relay has an acceleration segment, you run the fourth batch at the same time, you don't take advantage of the starting position.

You want to beat him, it's hard. ”

Gong Fei Yu is not a type of person with a high emotional level. He thinks things are straightforward and is not good at expressing them.

The intention was to remind Wang Yan, relax his mind, set aside wins and losses, and the result sounded like a blow.

After that, she didn't feel right herself.

I was about to make up for the comfort, but Wang Yan smiled calmly.

“Thank you, Sister, I know, just do your best, win or lose I can see. ”

Palace Feiyu looked at each other's eyes and honest expression, suddenly felt, and exchanged with Wang Yan, especially saving attention.

“Then go for it. ”

The corner of his eyes glimpsed Wang Yi jogging over slowly, Miyagi Feiyu said nothing else, silently retreated a distance.

It's not that the wrongdoers don't get together. Wang Yan is on track 1. Wang Yi happens to be on track 2, right next to him.

Wang Yan was not so bored. Wang Yi was very excited to play something harsh before the match.

“What a coincidence! Neighbors huh?! ”

Wang Yan pulled the corner of his mouth and didn't say anything.

Wang Yi still refused to stop, and a long sentence was sparked.

“Just in time to make you feel the real difference between you and me at the nearest distance! So that you can understand the truth - in the arena, there's no point in being spoiled! At the end of the day, talk with strength! ”

According to theory, Wang Yan should be angry. How long has it been since anyone dared to talk to this seat like that?

But instead of being angry, Wang Yan found it very funny.

Smile and keep moving your bones.

Wang Yan's mentality was good enough, but Wang Yi didn't have such a good cultivation. He was a little angry at the moment.

I'm mocking you!

What's your attitude, huh?

You have to talk to me about Gang, spray the curse, even hit me.

Thin and cold?!

“Said you were strong, good, good. You're such a pussy? What, you know you can't beat me, you don't dare talk, you're afraid to get hit in the face?! ”

Wang Yi's attitude finally became fierce, less cold at the beginning.

Another spoiled child, a bit annoying.

Wang Yan turned his head and looked at Wang Yi for the first time.

“Is your pride only manifested through the 100-metre track in front of you? Is that why you have such a strong sense of superiority? ”

“Hmm?! ”

At the first moment, Wang Yi actually didn't understand, his face was full of beeping.

Wang Dashao smiled dumbly, shook his head and stopped wasting his tongue with him.

Wang Yi thought about it for a while and reacted - Ma, my brother was ridiculed by the high section!

“What are you proud of? Loser! Loser!”

Wang Wang wanted to laugh when he heard such a childish and straightforward excitement, and suddenly there was a spiritual surge - especially to give him a real mockery.

So Major Wang really said something.

“Brother, a man who is good in many ways will not be complacent because of a victory, nor will he doubt himself because of a failure.

Look, I'm prettier than you. Am I proud?

I'm richer than you. Did I show off?

I'm surrounded by beautiful women. Did I strike you?

The world is so big, and life is so long, and the hundreds of meters in front of it are just a tiny fraction of it.

How narrow can you think of an in-school game as everything?!

Dude, you're an adult now, can you grow up?!

Don't let the guys next to you watch the jokes, okay? ”

Wang Yi's conscious twist, the dude on track 3, his eyes were a little strange indeed.

I'm just wondering why they smell of gunpowder.

Wasn't laughing at Wang Yi.

However, Wang Yi is now more sensitive and immediately saves the anger trough.

I know but Wang Yan, because the sentence makes sense, Wang Yi didn't say anything anymore, just bite his teeth dead and stick out his index finger a little Wang Yan.

It's simple - you wait!

Young Master Wang was not scared at all. He smiled.

I haven't been afraid of losing since the moment I decided to enter.

Ma Yun, go join me. I'm a singer. I'm number one.

It's not embarrassing!

I dreamed of going up on the stage.

What's really embarrassing is the tuner, giving you so much money, you can't even pull it out at the second level?!

Down! Down!

The meaning is very much the same, Wang Dashan sincerely believes that if you get the junior army, spell a bonus for all the students, and lose to no one will be ashamed.

How can it be a blow if the mentality is so extreme and the children are slightly ridiculous?

Just spell it!

……

The eight finalists are lined up in a diagonal line.

“Stand by...”

Coach's password was inaudible in Wang Yan's position, but as Coach raised his gun, Wang Dashan followed suit.

At the moment of the shooting, at the other end of the field, refueling Wang Yihang like a jade, suddenly rushed wildly towards Wang Yan.

Wang Yan's phone waved as he ran for his life.

“Boss, sister-in-law's phone! ”

However, if the scene is so chaotic, how can Wang Yan hear it?!

When Wang Yihang handed over the relay rod, he was in fourth place via the first flight.

After a short distance of acceleration, the river doll has officially run out of rhythm at the time of taking the baton, the longest straight path to fully explode the outstanding outburst and endurance balance of the river doll's mid-range run.

When he handed over the stick to Lei, he actually ran first.

Relay competitions in classes are bound to be uneven.

After the first shift took advantage of the second stick, it was quickly at Lei's, and was eaten clean.

Wang Yan was in a hurry and couldn't help but look back at the fifth position.

I had to start at my own pace and wait for Lei to cross the stick.

Just two steps out, a familiar and extremely unexpected voice suddenly appeared in his ear.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa! ”

Wang Yan's head suddenly dropped for a moment.

Turning around, he stepped on the bald lawn, a little girl, sweating and blushing.

A red sportswear jacket on the upper body with a very hasty T-shirt and a simple pair of jeans underneath...

Who else could it be if it wasn't Liu Li?

Mother!

Queen, what are you doing here?

Didn't you say that the new drama is in the whole row?!

The only actress out of office?!

Liu Glass came in a hurry, got even more nervous, couldn't help but say something else, stuffy head running on the side, slogan is only one simple sentence -

“I'm here, come on! ”

Wang Da's heart was filled with warm currents in an instant.

The huge swings, the drums rise, the stimulation of the heart pounding and beating.

This is obviously not the time to think about it, and whatever the reason, running 10 seconds in front of her is the best response to her.

Wang Yanyi stepped out and listened to Xiaolei's cry behind him. He flew quickly back and raised his left arm according to the joint tacit agreement.

For a moment when the palms are compacted by hard objects, hold tight, swing arms, slip legs...

Get out of here!

At this point, Wang Yan has fallen into fifth place with all his opponents.

Running first mate, actually leads Wang Yan by more than 5 meters.

Catch up!

Wang Yan had only one thought in mind.

Hoo-hoo! Hoo-hoo! Hoo!

The explosive power of 79 is not very fast, but the durability of 79 is good enough.

Therefore, after lifting the speed, Wang Yan can keep the state of full impulse for a longer time.

Forget about the 30-meter sprint. Start fucking now!

As Wang Yan's outbreak accelerates, the distance from his opponent begins to decrease slowly.

One, two, three...

Until the original second place surpassed the past, Wang Yan was in front of three people!

Among them, Hu Weidong ranked third, leading Wang Yanyi in his entire position.

The second is Wang Yi, the fuck is still accelerating, it's getting closer to the first place!

The first one is still that big advantageous buddy, only two meters away from Wang Yan.

Thirty meters away, Wang Yan must have surpassed it!

At this point, however, the distance to the end point may be only the last 30 meters.

Worse still, Wang Yan suddenly felt a crisp tingle coming from his right forefoot.

Mud!

Was it an injury to the fascia caused by an internal flip in the foot or was it because the sole was too thin?!

In a flash, Wang Yan remembered some of the short-run knowledge taught by Miyagi Feiyu.

At that time, she advised Wang: “Beginners of running are better suited to thick-soled running shoes to enhance shock absorption. It will lose some speed, but it will be safer.

Thin soled nail shoes, light weight, acceleration is obvious, but you haven't had long workouts and your feet are hard to adapt to that strength and I personally don't recommend wearing them. ”

After the preliminary round, after realizing Wang Yi and Hu Weidong's strength, Wang Yan had to change his horse shoes.

The speed of 0.1 seconds is also to be contested!

Anyway, there are only two finals in total, with 79 physical points, so there's no big problem.

The problem is really small, but it's too deadly to be here at this critical moment when the sprint is about to start!

Mud, fight!

At a critical moment, Young Master Wang never did!

As soon as you bite your teeth, you have to force the acceleration on.

At this time, not far from the left, another repressive shout came.

“Ah!”

Short shouts lasted only a short moment, but enough to make Wang Yan clear.

Liu Li?!

Wang Yan frightened his dead soul and turned his head as he ran away. He saw Liu Li rising from the loess soil quickly, biting his teeth and holding his tears. He swung his hands desperately.

“Go, go, go! Come on!”

Turns out, the lawn was trampled by a large piece of baldness. Liu Li didn't notice his feet and accidentally fell.

Wang Yan blew it up.

Emotion made him want to stop immediately, go check on Liu Glass, and hold her for the first time.

But the sense of responsibility tells Wang Yan: You are responsible for the efforts of many people on the field, and you can't worry about Liu Li any more than you have 3 seconds left.

Go fuck yourself!

Then run 30 meters at the fastest possible speed!

Three seconds?!

Dog, I only need 2 seconds!

Ow, Wang Yan freaked out.

Will can't suddenly turn Major into Superman, but the system can.

[You awaken an ancient instinct hidden deep in the gene, stimulated by intense emotions, and you get a sports reward]

Active

[You can gain temporary physical strength, faster, stronger, and fiercer by opening up skills]

[In this state, your pores will be temporarily closed, all excretion functions will be locked, only exhaust gas can be discharged through the respiratory system]

[Correspondingly, activated energy is locked into the body and you will gain 20% full attribute enhancement]

[Skill lasts for a minimum of 3 seconds and a maximum of 30 seconds, then the body automatically activates the protection function and deactivates the explosion state]

[Note 1: Don't associate genetic locks, it's actually closer to adrenaline]

[Note 2: Even if the time is controlled within 30 seconds, the outbreak will still cause some damage to the interior of the body, please use with full recovery skills]

[Note 3: Skills are currently on, go wild, teenager!

The system suddenly appeared to beep on something. Wang Yan didn't hear it at all, but suddenly realized the essence of running ——

Not as free as the wind, but as violent as the wind.

“Shit! ”

The audience outside the scene suddenly burst out shouting, staring at the bloody red figure.

At the final punch stage, someone could accelerate it with such an explosive force!

What's that?

Asthma Dog on Hot Wheel... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

In Wang Yan's eyes, there was only the ribbon halfway across the finish line.

Opponent?

It doesn't exist, I'm the only opponent!

But in the eyes of outsiders, when Wang Yan really began to erupt, the so-called opponent immediately failed to join the army.

The original first place, easily surpassed at 20 meters.

With only 10 meters left on the line, Hu Weidong was chased flat.

Stay till the last 1 meters. Lie down. Go!

Like a hurricane, whistling past.

The audience couldn't even see who hit the line first.

Was it a loss?

Or, the last moment of… killing?!

……………………

Recommend a sand sculpture that Yanbao likes, "It's Toxic". I'll see for myself later, see how poisonous it is ~ ~