As Song Shuhang and the tanned student were both running at sprinting speed, they had already pulled away from the other contestants by nearly a lap and were far ahead!
"This can't be real, right? Since when did Song Shuhang run so fast and become so good at running? "Lin Tubo was the first to not believe his own eyes and exclaimed exaggeratedly.
"This is … the power of love!" Gao Mou pushed up his spectacles, the cold lenses refracting the sunlight.
Li Yangde subconsciously looked at Lu Fei who was not far away.
The eyes of a girl with shoulder-length hair beside Lu Fei suddenly lit up. "I say, Feifei, is Student Shuhang the guy who showed off his muscles on the track last time?"
"Haha, I think … he is." A faint sense of danger welled up in Lu Fei's heart. The scorching summer was still very long. If she did not act soon, more people would discover Student Shuhang's good points. Would he be snatched away by others?
"If he was showing off his muscles on the track last time, then this speed is not his fastest speed, right?" The girl with shoulder-length hair said softly.
She remembered that the boy had run countless laps around the field, and he had been running at sprinting speed.
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The tanned student felt that his view of the world was crumbling. After sprinting for such a long time, this pretty boy's face was not red and he was not panting. He seemed to be doing it with ease?
Impossible, this guy must be forcing himself to hold on.
Sprinting and running like this consumed a lot of energy. He felt that he could not hold on anymore. If this pretty boy ran for a while longer, he would definitely collapse. That must be it.
The tanned student clenched his teeth and at the same time, slowed down his pace. After all, even he could not run 5km at sprinting speed.
"Student, your speed has slowed down a bit. If this goes on, you won't be able to leave me in the dust. "Behind the voice came Song Shuhang's calm voice.
"Huff huff … what do you mean?" The tanned student panted like a bull.
"If you slow down, I will overtake you." Song Shuhang reminded him in a friendly manner. As he spoke, he slightly increased his speed and pulled the distance between the two of them to about half a meter.
"Huhu, I was just adjusting my breathing just now. Next, I'll show my true strength. Just you wait and see. Let's not talk about one street, I'm at least two streets ahead of you. "The dark-skinned student said angrily. He gritted his teeth and started running again.
With his stamina, he could sprint for about three laps before slowing down and taking a good rest. Even if he was overtaken by others when he slowed down, he would be able to regain his stamina in the last three laps and take back the first place.
Now, the most important thing was to completely shake off the pretty boy in these three laps of sprinting time and let him see the gap between them — the gap between a long-distance runner and a mere pretty boy!
"Roar roar roar." The tanned student started running again, his saliva flying everywhere.
The distance between him and Shuhang was once again one meter apart.
Song Shuhang's eyes were filled with a gratified smile. Once again, he followed behind the tanned student and started running slowly. She maintained the same speed as him, maintaining a distance of one meter. Not one bit more, not one bit less.
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"Sigh, why is that tanned guy and Song Shuhang sprinting so hard right from the start? If this goes on, they won't be able to last five kilometers, right? "Shuhang's classmate asked in confusion.
"And the way that tanned guy runs is kind of disgusting."
The tanned student sprinted like a mad deer. The flying saliva made him feel like he was foaming at the mouth.
Soon, the three laps were finished.
The tanned student felt that his stamina was reaching a critical point, but — when he turned his head, he could see that the pretty boy was still firmly following one meter behind him. He had not been shaken off at all.
"How is this possible? Huhu, how can you still keep up with me?" The tanned student lost his composure. "A pretty boy like you, huhu, why haven't you fallen yet? Hurry up and fall for me! "
Why is this guy so good at running? And why is he so full of stamina?!
"Classmate, it's only a little more than three laps. There are still nine laps. Why did you slow down?" Song Shuhang's voice sounded again.
"Are you kidding me? You should be very tired. Huhu, don't force yourself. Hurry up and fall!" The tanned student shouted.
"I won't fall. I feel that I can still run for a very long time." Song Shuhang smiled gently and said, "In addition, you should still have stamina. Do you need me to help you?"
"What do you mean? Huhu, you bastard. "The tanned student was extremely angry. He felt that he was being ridiculed.
Song Shuhang took a light breath, condensed his mental power, and oppressed the tanned student. This was the trick to using mental deterrence. However, Song Shuhang controlled the degree of mental deterrence so that the tanned student could feel fear. However, he would not be scared to the point of collapse like the beautiful teacher from before.
At this moment, the tanned student felt that there was a ferocious beast chasing him from behind, wanting to choose him as a meal.
"Ahhhhh." He screamed loudly and ran with all his strength.
So scary, so scary!
"Sure enough, you can still continue to run, and you can run very fast. People always have laziness. What makes people stop is not physical exhaustion, but the 'limitation' of their own consciousness. They think that they can only sprint this distance, so they slow down. In fact, you can still continue to run very fast. "Song Shuhang followed behind the tanned student and gave a very 'professional' evaluation.
Did he do a good deed again? How delightful?
"Come on, you are a man who can leave me behind by a street." Song Shuhang cheered for the tanned student from behind.
"Ahhhhhh!" The tanned student screamed. Tears, sweat, snot, and saliva covered his face. It made him look particularly tragic.
And Song Shuhang was still following him closely one meter away.
One lap, and another lap. Another lap, and another lap!
Fear can stimulate the limits of the human body. At this time, the tanned student was stimulated all his potential. The distance of five thousand meters, under the cheat called fear, did not seem that far.
Everyone stared dumbfoundedly at the tanned student who was running like a mad beast.
If he continued to run like this, would he break the world record?
The tanned student felt that his legs were already numb and he could not feel them anymore. His stomach felt as if it was overturning rivers and seas, and he wanted to vomit.
This was the fastest run he had ever run in his life. It was also the most tiring and painful run.
But the hard work finally paid off — there was only half a lap left.
He was the winner. He was faster than the pretty boy behind him! Even if he was only faster by one meter!
The tanned student was almost foaming at the mouth.
He was only a few steps away from the finishing line. And they had already surpassed the third contestant by a full three laps. This was a shocking number.
"I am the final winner!" The tanned student gathered his remaining strength and pounced towards the finishing line like a hungry wolf.
There was only a distance of ten meters left. This was the distance for a sprint!
The fruit of victory was already at his fingertips.
At this moment, when he was about to reach the finishing line, a figure whizzed past him like a whistling gale.
It was so fierce and swift!
The speed was too fast. He could not even see who it was.
Only when the other person stood at the finishing line and raised his hands did he see who it was.
The tanned student's heart instantly throbbed with pain.
It was that pretty boy!
At this final moment, the other party burst out and easily overtook him. He was faster than him and reached the finishing line.
"Originally, it would not have mattered if I gave you the first place. But I promised a friend that he would win. So unfortunately, I cannot give this first place to you." At the finishing line, the pretty boy turned his head and gave him a hearty smile. He gave him a thumbs up. "But you are a very good opponent. Come on, second place is yours!"
Second place, second place … it's yours, it's yours!
At this moment, the tanned student felt very stifled.
"Blargh!" His stomach that was overturning rivers and seas finally could not take it anymore. At the same time, he lost the support of the belief of being the champion. His left leg softened. He could not step firmly in his rapid sprint and tripped to the ground! Under the inertia of the sprint, his whole body dragged a long distance on the ground …
At this moment, the tanned student was only three to five steps away from the finishing line!
But this distance was like the distance between heaven and earth for him. It was a chasm that could not be crossed.
Song Shuhang scratched the back of his head and sighed with emotion. "It's a pity. He's just like a migrating bird. He didn't fall during the long journey, but fell on the beach before the destination. He's a very good opponent."
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