"I'm like... I've eaten... I've eaten up my stomach." Ou Ye had a hard time talking, and the blue veins on the side of his face were all curled up.

"What can I do? Or, I'll find someone to do it for you?" Fang Duo said anxiously.

"No, I'm going to run." Ou Ye's lips were turned black and purple by his bite, and there seemed to be a long worm in his stomach that was overturning the river, biting his flesh and digging into his intestines.

"You don't even have the strength to speak now, how can you run? If you are really sick, something will happen." Fang Duo turned her head, looked at everyone, and said involuntarily, "Who of you can replace Ou Ye?"

The seventh class was silent for a while. It's not that there is no one who can replace Ou Ye, but it's all at this juncture, and everyone needs a little time to prepare mentally.

What's more, the last one was that Zhao Biao. No one had the confidence to win this most crucial battle.

Wait and see, the third bat still has more than half of the lap to come, in case someone stands up first.

"Hiss—" Ou Ye's eyes darkened, and he knelt on the ground with half of his knees.

"Ouye! Ouye!" Fang Duo grabbed half of his arm and cried anxiously, unable to pull it up.

"Give it to me." At this moment, a clear voice sounded, and in an instant a figure appeared in front of the half-kneeling Ou Ye.

Sheng Yang is not a nosy person, but she thought, since Ou Ye called her "Dad", she must be responsible for this son.

"No, no! How can I call you here? You are a girl!" Fang Duo said.

Sheng Yang directly grabbed the baton from Ou Ye, who was already powerless, and then calmly said, "Find two people to send Ou Ye to the infirmary."

At the same time, the first class also found something wrong and began to discuss it.

"Eh? What the hell is Class Seven doing?"

"I just saw them change."

"I'm laughing so hard. The boys' relay race was actually replaced by a girl, who was a transfer student from their class."

"I know what their class's plan is. Anyway, they always have to lose. In this way, there is an excuse. Girls definitely can't outrun boys."

"Hehe, Class 7 is really cheating, and it's the first place to be clever."

On the field, Sheng Yang raised his cold brows and looked back.

The third bat of Class 7 was rushing towards this side with all his strength. He lowered his head and rushed forward with all his strength. His face and neck were all red, but he could only barely catch up with Class 1.

He has a mission, and he didn't draw a little distance to Ouye. It seems that he can only send all his hopes to Ouye.

"Ouye, give—"

After handing over the stick for the third stick, he gasped for breath, his cheeks were sore, and his throat was sore, as if he couldn't take a breath.

Someone handed him a glass of water, but he didn't even have time to look at it. He drank it, and then raised his eyes to see that the hazy and slender back didn't look like Ou Ye.

Taking a closer look, it was actually a girl, and the sip of water in his mouth almost spit out.

Zhao Biao's face was full of scorn, and he ran ahead of the pack, completely at ease.

It's more than enough to deal with Ou Ye, not to mention that they temporarily changed people to a girl, still Sheng Yang.

Thinking of what she said just now and the expression on his face, he felt very uncomfortable.

At this moment, a breeze swept past him.

Zhao Biao stared straight ahead, his eyes blank.

——

Yang Shen began to be responsible for his son~ I want a recommendation ticket.

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