Become a stepmother and save the male protagonist of the painful literary school

One person asked worriedly, "Will they be surpassed?"

The other two waved their hands, with an expression that said, "Don't worry, Master Tong can't be number one."

The girl was puzzled, "Why are you so sure?"

"You are definitely not from the Affiliated High School of Jiangcheng No. 1 High School. We in the Affiliated High School all know Tong Huaimu's strength. He is the first in the 1,000-meter and 1,600-meter races every year. There is no way he can be wrong."

"But this is twelve thousand..." The girl wanted to say something else when she heard a scream from the surroundings, "It's overpriced! Master Tong has exceeded it!"

Her pupils contracted and she turned her head to look.

Now Tong Huaimu is running in the front, one hundred meters away from the second place, he is far ahead!

"Come on Tong Huaimu!"

"First! First!"

Just when Jian Yan breathed a sigh of relief, in the blink of an eye, an inconspicuous short boy behind him suddenly rushed forward and followed closely behind Tong Huaimu.

It seems that he is looking for an opportunity to overtake on the curve.

My heart was lifted up again.

In sports competitions, every second counts and someone can easily overtake you in a split second.

I ran four laps around the playground to finish the 1,200 meters, and now only the last 300 meters were left.

Tong Huaimu's cheeks were already red, and the thin sweat was dried by the cool breeze, and his throat was already slightly dry. But he had not yet used up his last bit of strength, and his physical energy consumption was not very much.

When Tong Huaimu and the boy behind him ran over here, several boys watching shouted:

"Monkey! Hurry up! Hurry up, faster, surpass Tong Huaimu, and you will be the first!"

The boy who was called "Monkey" was encouraged. His tense expression made him run even harder. He was sweating profusely and gritted his teeth as he rushed towards Tong Huaimu.

I wanted to get around him and run to the front.

This is a very challenging decision, but it is a choice I will make firmly if I am passionate about it.

Surpassing Tong Huaimu means he has become number one. From now on, others will look up to him, he will get more attention, and all the flowers and applause will belong to him.

He began to run gradually to the outside lane. Everyone saw that he was trying to push Tong Huai to the back, and they all shouted:

"That's amazing, is he going to catch up?"

"I think he can! He has the strongest explosive power among the athletes. If he can't do it, who can outrun Tong Huaimu?"

His classmates cheered for him until their voices were hoarse, "Hou Zheng, come on! We are counting on you to make our class proud!"

It was a shame that a group of athletes could not outrun an ordinary student. Someone was needed to prove that Tong Huaimu was not a powerful figure.

Tong Huaimu noticed that Hou Zheng wanted to overtake on the curve, and he sneered, blocking the opponent's movements just right every time, forcing Hou Zheng to run behind him.

In a long-distance race, once you have surpassed the other person, it is easy to maintain the lead. The difficult part is the process of catching up.

Seeing that there were only a hundred meters left, Hou Zheng's eyes turned red with anxiety.

This is one of the few opportunities to bring honor to myself and my class, and I absolutely cannot let it go!

Tong Huaimu always blocked him, which was disgusting. It was as if he was mocking him for not being able to surpass him, but he insisted on surpassing him!

Hou Zheng was filled with rage. He aimed at a gap and rushed over with all his might.

Tong Huaimu continued to block, but he didn't expect the other party to use up all his strength. He was rushed by a huge force and tripped.

Before I could react, the other party rushed ahead.

The audience gasped and cursed: "Hou Zheng is cheating! How can you squeeze people in!"

Jian Yan clenched her hands in an instant, and her palms were full of cold sweat.

how so!

That student actually hurt others just to win!

Hou Zheng felt that Tong Huaimu was completely panicked after being knocked away. He realized what he had done and wanted to stop and support him, but he couldn't stop.

He was just one step away from first place, and he had already given too much to stop.

He must take first place!

So Hou Zheng ran forward with all his might and rushed across the finish line.

This caused people to shout in shock, "Hou Zheng passed the finishing line, he is the first!"

Hou Zheng stood firm.

When he heard the timekeeper shout out "First place, Hou Zheng, three minutes and forty seconds," a winner's smile appeared on his face.

At the same time, contrary to everyone's expectations, Tong Huaimu did not fall after being rushed away.

Instead, he used the force of falling forward to roll on the ground.

Minimize the damage to your body.

He supported himself with his hands, pushed his feet back and stood up, his movements like a falcon taking off into the sky, his body agile as a gust of wind, and the audience watching the whole process cheered continuously.

"Oh my god, what did I see, he got up!"

Screams came and went.

He finished the last fifty meters in a low profile.

When we finally crossed the finish line, the entire playground burst into thunderous applause.

"Master Tong! So cool!"

"It's so amazing, I would call him a god!"

"Ahhh, I recorded it. It's so handsome, my Master Tong!"

The timekeeper pressed the stopwatch, and an appreciative smile appeared on his face: "Second place Tong Huaimu, three minutes and forty-seven seconds!"

Many people jumped up and cheered.

"He tripped and nearly fell, and the time between him and the first person who crossed the finish line was only 0.7 seconds! It's so cool!"

"I thought he was going to fall! He rolled over and ran up again. How can he be so handsome!"

"It was so thrilling, it was such a thrilling performance!"

Hou Zheng stood there, his face flushed red, his fists clenched and shaking violently.

why!

I am clearly the first, but everyone still has their eyes on Tong Huaimu!

Why? I don't accept it!

At this moment, several physical education teachers announced: "Hou Zheng violated the rules of the competition and his results will be cancelled!"

Hou Ru was struck by lightning.

what?

He yelled at the PE teacher who was holding his shoulders, "Why! Where did I commit a foul?"

The physical education teacher showed the surveillance video and said, "Friendship always comes first and competition comes second on the field. You squeezed out other athletes by hurting them to get first place. This is a violation and you need to take responsibility."

His face turned as pale as paper in an instant.

He was dragged backstage, staggering, to be judged and punished for his violation.

the other side.

Jian Yan followed Tong Huaimu who crossed the finish line with his eyes, his hands shaking as he held the water, and ran to his side.

Worried and anxious, he blurted out: "Xiao Mu, how do you feel now? Does your back hurt?"

Tong Huaimu met her worried eyes, was stunned for a moment, and his nose suddenly felt sore. This feeling of being cared for was so warm that he wanted to cry.

Everyone saw his cool moves, only Jian Yan asked him if it hurt...

She really cares about him.

The roll just now looked cool, but it was actually a necessary method to reduce the impact force.

The opponent used too much force to push him away. If he didn't roll over, he would be seriously injured. Rolling over would transfer the injury to his back, which would also be very painful.