After I traveled through the book, I gained a humanoid pendant

Ni Yangzhou sat down dejectedly.

After the lengthy opening speech, the competitions finally began. Long jump and high jump were held at the same time. Meng Ting and others did not participate in other events because the long jump and high jump were the most physically demanding.

Ni Yangzhou sat on the chair, and his butt felt like there were nails stuck in it, and he kept wanting to shake from side to side.

"Go find whoever you want." Meng Ting suddenly said.

Ni Yangzhou turned his head and smiled, "Goodbye, Father Meng."

It feels like being free from parents.

The boy watched Ni Yangzhou run away quietly, looking left and right all the way, very lively.

Meng Ting kept his gaze fixed on that figure for a long time. When he could no longer see the figure, he turned his head back and looked at the clear sky without saying a word.

"Old Ni, hurry up, help me watch the drinks."

"I lost it when I was walking for a while just now, so I quickly went to buy a few more bottles."

Ni Yangzhou saw an acquaintance, then sat down on the edge of the runway, pretending to be a member of the logistics team.

Li Yuan handed over a yellow vest that he had found from somewhere from behind, thus avoiding the risk of being sent back to the classroom by the teacher.

"Are you still delivering drinks?"

Ni Yangzhou looked at the boys waiting for the whistle to blow and rush out. At the starting line in the distance was Zhang Min, who was preparing for the women's 100-meter sprint with a number on her chest. He asked in confusion, "Is one bottle not enough?"

Jiao Kaifeng didn't look away, holding a bottle of water and a bottle of energy drink in his left and right hands: "One is for washing sweat and face, and the other is for replenishing energy.

Minmin is too competitive. She signed up for four events. She must be exhausted.”

Ni Yangzhou grinned, "That's not because they are strong, it's probably because they don't have enough people, so they go on their own."

Jiao Kaifeng turned his head: "Really?"

Ni Yangzhou patted the boy on the shoulder: "You have to at least get to know her first."

Jiao Kaifeng thought thoughtfully for a few seconds, and suddenly a whistle sounded, and the girls rushed out of the starting line.

Jiao Kaifeng was like a contestant in a competition. He rushed to the finish line like an arrow and waited for someone.

Li Yuan patted the boy on the back and said, "Brother Ni, please help me. I will go to participate in the project."

Ni Yangzhou nodded, took over the work from Li Yuan, and began to distribute water to athletes in various events.

Li Yuan ran to throw the shot put.

Ni Yangzhou observed everyone within his sight and could not see any difference between them.

However, the announcer on the podium in the playground had a loud voice, reading out one by one the cheering notes handed in by the students.

“Friendship comes first, competition comes second. We don’t seek to surpass our opponents, but to surpass ourselves. All teachers of the senior three Chinese language group”

"Athletes, please use your sweat to water your own achievements. All the students in Class 2, Grade 2, cheer for the athletes!"

"Li Yuan from Class 5, I'm rooting for you. I'm cheering for you. I hope you can achieve great results and create brilliance! Anonymous."

Ni Yangzhou smiled slightly when he heard this.

The style of the painting on the podium gradually went astray.

"Classmates are here to cheer me up. Xiao Zhang from Class 3 is the most invincible."

"The passion is surging, Class Five is undefeated, the fighting spirit is high, Class Five is the strongest!"

"With a smile, please give a scream for Wang from Class 1, Grade 2!"

The students were so lively that it was like a sea of ​​joy. Even though the sun was scorching, everyone was extremely excited and the atmosphere was full of youth and liveliness.

Ni Yangzhou felt a little regretful that he didn't bring the DV that he had bought but never used to experience the youth of high school. It seemed that this person from another world also gained some unforgettable experiences.

The day's sports events passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye it was time for the last 3,000-meter race in the afternoon.

Jiao Kaifeng and Li Yuan have both finished their 1,000-meter race, one in third and the other in fourth. The top two are both athletes from other classes.

Jiao Kaifeng happily went to Zhang Min to take credit, but didn't get anything in return. But at least he heard a calm thank you. He waved to Ni Yangzhou contentedly and slipped away.

Ni Yangzhou specifically looked for Li Yuan and asked him again to send the person off. Li Yuan nodded and waited for his girlfriend to participate in the last three-legged race.

Ni Yangzhou returned to the starting point of the 3,000-meter race just in time for the roll call to enter.

Meng Ting came over and pinned the cloth with the number tag printed on it on Ni Yangzhou.

Two pins pierced through the number plate and into the front of the clothes. Ni Yangzhou subconsciously dodged.

Meng Ting looked up at him.

"Brother Meng, please be steady, I'm afraid of getting pricked..."

Meng Ting lowered his head again, "Where did I stab you?"

The boy raised his hand and touched his nose, "No, it hurts wherever it's pierced."

The number plates are hung up and everyone takes their seats.

Ni Yangzhou got into position, a drop of sweat falling from his forehead. He hadn't participated in a competition for a long time, and the upcoming competition made his adrenaline surge, and the muscles in his legs tensed unconsciously.

A sharp whistle sounded, and the boys rushed out together like geese flapping their wings.

One lap is 400 meters, for a total of seven and a half laps.

In the first two rounds, Ni Yangzhou easily dealt with the enemy.

After three or four rounds, Ni Yangzhou's breathing became uneven.

After five or six rounds, Ni Yangzhou was panting and wanted to lie on the ground.

While running, in addition to the cheers of the crowd, there seemed to be some noise, which was noisy and difficult to hear clearly.

At this moment, Ni Yangzhou had no energy to observe the environment.

The boy raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his temples. His arms were so sore that he seemed unable to lift them. He looked forward at the running crowd, but there was no sign of Meng Ting among them.

Hey, did I perform exceptionally well today?

Ni Yangzhou resisted the urge to look back. He could hear footsteps approaching from behind him, as if they were about to overtake him.

Ni Yangzhou glanced sideways, it was Meng Ting.

The weather was hot and there was a thin layer of sweat on the boy's face, but his breathing was even and strong.

"Come on." Meng Ting said this, raised his legs and rushed forward faster.

There's only one and a half laps left before the sprint?

Ni Yangzhou would slip away early to see Yan Jin off during every training session. This was his second time running the full 3,000-meter course.

The first time we practiced was in the grove with Meng Ting.

Okay, I’ll go too!

Ni Yangzhou took a deep breath and rushed to Meng Ting with all his strength. Before he could take another big step forward, Meng Ting stepped over the scoring teacher and slowly stopped.

Damn, they are in the last 200 meters and I am being circled.

Ni Yangzhou continued to sprint despite his collapse, and with a feeling of grief and indignation he surpassed several sweaty contestants.

Finally crossed the finish line in fifth place.

After crossing the finish line, Pan Dongxue came over wearing a yellow vest and brought a bottle of water. She smiled at Ni Yangzhou and ran away.

Meng Ting took the boy's water and said, "Don't drink it yet. It will be bad for your lungs after a while."

Ni Yangzhou wanted to answer but couldn't utter a word.

He ran so much that he felt blood congestion in his throat, his pores were open, and it felt like there was a thorny dishwashing ball rubbing back and forth in his airway.

Every breath I took hurt.

In contrast, after wiping off the sweat, Meng Ting only had a slight redness on her collarbone and neck, and she looked calm as if she had just finished a set of math problems.

Ni Yangzhou swallowed hard several times and finally made a sound.

"Brother Meng, which one?"

His voice was hoarse.

The boy handed him a packet of paper, "Third."

Ni Yangzhou nodded. There were two athletes in each event, and they almost won the first and second place in every game.

I wanted to say something amazing, but my throat still felt a little sore, so I could only give Meng Ting a thumbs up.

Lip-syncing: "Brother Meng is awesome."

After walking around the playground, the teachers were hurriedly counting the scores and handing them over to the podium for statistical calculation. Some students who had finished participating in the project had already sneaked out of the school.

After all, it's beyond the usual school dismissal time.

Ni Yangzhou looked around and didn't see anyone familiar. Suddenly, he saw Pan Dongxue running towards him from a distance, holding Ni Yangzhou's school uniform jacket in her hands.

Before the competition, he took off his clothes and sat down at his seat in the classroom, wearing only a sports T-shirt.

The cell phone was in the pocket of the school uniform jacket.

The girl shook her clothes anxiously, but because she thought the teacher was there, she did not dare to take the things out. Instead, she ran up to the teacher and said something while panting.

"Brother Ni, your phone number."