Big Shot’s Reincarnation Sweeps the World

Zhao Biao stared straight ahead, his eyes blank.

Holy crap, it was actually overtaken!

"whispering sound--"

"Zhao Biao, can you be more serious?"

A booing sound.

When Zhao Biao heard this, he swung his arms very fast, and his muscles began to tighten. If even a girl couldn't run, wouldn't she be looked down upon?

He started to exert his strength, and everyone could see that Zhao Biao was accelerating, and the cheers of the first class became more and more enthusiastic.

Ou Ye was taken to the infirmary by two male classmates, leaving Fang Duo to support the scene. Seeing the arrogance and arrogance of the first class, she immediately refused to admit defeat, "Classmates, a girl in Shengyang is on the field, what else do we have? Reason not to cheer for her?"

"Yes!" The girls' eyes were full of excitement, and Sheng Yang was really a role model among girls.

And the boys also began to feel ashamed that they didn't act for Ou Ye just now, and now they turned this guilt into strength.

The roar and the roar were like a mountain, suppressing the group so strongly that they had no power to parry.

"What, it's not like this, it's not about who can win in the end?" A girl muttered softly, then looked at Sheng Yue, "Yueyue, don't you think?"

Sheng Yue nodded slightly, but still didn't take his eyes off the track.

Frankly speaking, Zhao Biao is a track and field student, and Sheng Yang is just a little village girl in the mountains. The two are completely incomparable.

But why does she feel a vague sense of unease in her heart.

After looking at it for so long, it is obvious that Zhao Biao has accelerated, but the gap has not narrowed. Did she think too much?

Han Jingyu also pursed his lips and watched with deep eyes. His absolute sensitivity to numbers made him not only see that the gap had not narrowed, but he could also see that Zhao Biao's running speed was far beyond his usual level.

So that girl...

Han Jingyu's eyes were like deep pools, unable to see the depth.

Seeing that the finish line was approaching, Zhao Biao never caught up with Sheng Yang, and everyone was anxious.

"Zhao Biao, are you going up?"

"What kind of gentleman's demeanor is there at a time like this?"

"Zhao Biao, if you don't run first, just wait!"

Zhao Biao couldn't be more anxious, but he also thought about it, but several times just now, he clearly saw that the gap was narrowing and victory was expected, but he was stunned to see the gap widening.

The other party controls the distance with ease, deliberately teasing him, how to see it, how is it like playing a cat with a mouse.

Realizing this possibility, Zhao Biao became even more angry. How could he lose to a girl? Still being toyed with by her?

As a result, his speed is getting faster and faster, but he can't change this trend of being controlled by the palm of his hand.

In the final sprint stage, Sheng Yang's eyes were serious for two points, and he suddenly accelerated, and the gap was widened all of a sudden.

"Boom-" crossed the finish line.

Fang Duo immediately handed over a glass of water, "Yang Yang, drink water."

"Yeah." She was only panting slightly, sweat dripping down the beautiful white and tender neck of the swan. The perfect curve added to the grace of a girl, it was simply amazing.

The seventh class was completely unstoppable at this time.

The first group surrounded Zhao Biao, who was holding his knees and gasping for a while. No one handed him water. Instead, they were all scolding.

"Zhao Biao, what's the matter with you?"

"Lianxiangxiyu shouldn't be used at such a time."

Zhao Biao couldn't breathe, how could he have the strength to explain, even if he had the strength, he wouldn't have the embarrassment to say it, forget it, just treat it as he "let the girl", it sounds better.

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