Dangerous Intimacy [Quick Transmigration]

[Hot posts on the campus of No. 80 Middle School——No. [-]th Campus Autumn Sports Meeting. 】

Except for the break at noon, the atmosphere on the playground was extremely high from morning till night.

Xu Yang came to the school more than an hour early and sat on the highest step to watch the men's 100m final.There happened to be a very tall persimmon tree above his head, and the cool wind with a strong fruity fragrance blows towards his face, slowly dispelling his drowsiness.

Soon, the athletes are at the start of the track.Xu Yang straightened up and looked, and found Ming Shao's figure at a glance.Yan Chen poured two glasses of warm water, he took it with a smile, and asked by the way: "The 100-meter final and the relay race are so close, will Ming Shao still have the energy?"

"Barely, but the speed will definitely be greatly reduced." Yan Chen sat next to him and answered very pertinently, "So he has to protect the relay."

"Then he wants to run around casually?"

Yan Chen smiled without saying a word, and pointed his chin towards the track. At the same time, the referee at the finish line waved a small flag towards the starting point. A total of eight athletes stood at their respective starting points and waited for the gunshot.The students who were watching all fell silent, and the starter at the starting point shouted loudly after half a minute: "Everyone, get ready..."

The word "run" was uttered simultaneously with the sound of gunshots. Xu Yang stood up and saw that the people on the fourth runway started very standard. After accelerating for a certain distance, they slowed down and were overtaken by other people with bewildered faces.

"He took the opportunity to practice faster, and he couldn't make it to the top five anyway, and he barely made it to the final." Yan Chen explained unhurriedly, glanced at the three leaders, and continued: "We are in the same class. There are two long and short runners in my sports class who are very good, and they are our main opponents in the relay race. It just so happens that they are the first and second."

Xu Yang recognized the servant, and then asked, "Then which class is No.3?"

"The second race should be the boys from Class [-], who are born face-to-face. But it looks like he got an advantage in the start. If he also participates in the relay race, he should win the first bat." Yan Chen recalled the list of finals before saying.

Soon, Ming Shao leisurely walked back to the base camp with his number bib, stepped up the steps with one leg, and asked Lan Ke who was in the middle of the town: "Hey, sir, do we have a special cheering article to send to the rostrum?"

Lan Ke looked at him, nodded his head and then stopped, "The manuscript was submitted, and it boasted a lot, but everyone will do it. For the sake of fairness, the rostrum will not read it to any class."

After hearing this, Ming Shao gave a "tsk", "It's a pity." Then, he took a glass of water and sat beside Yan Chen, ready to rest until the relay race started.

After all the finals of the 100-meter run, the referee team cleared the entire track.The first to start is the men's relay in the first grade, divided into two groups, occupying six tracks, and then the relay in the second grade.

Class Nine was drawn to the second group, unfortunately they competed head-on with the physical education class.But it is also beneficial to face strong enemies. The overall speed of this group will be improved, and it can basically lock the first position if it can surpass the sports class.

Before the relay in the second year of high school started, Yan Chen went to reconfirm the class in the same group, and when he came back, he patted Ming Shao on the shoulder and said, "You may collide when you rush, our opponent's first bat is very fast. "

In the 4X400 relay race, only when the second leg has passed the first corner can they grab the inner lane, but if the speed of the first legs of each team is about the same, then the second legs will easily pile up together when they grab the lane.

"What's the matter, I'm flexible, and I can definitely relieve the pressure on you two in the back." Ming Shao said indifferently, and finally raised his eyebrows at the other party.

Yan Chen withdrew his hand calmly, and finally instructed: "You play by ear, safety first, and it's okay not to grab the most insider." He paused, saw Xu Yang coming up and put his hand in the center, and then spoke knowingly : "Before we leave, let's refuel."

At the same time as the tail sound fell, the first group of shots fired.The people in the playground were quickly ignited again, and they all stared at the past.

The battle on the runway was very fierce, and the flags of various colors were flying high in the audience area, and the shouts erupted from behind were like thunder, and they were also fighting.

On the rostrum in the best viewing area, the side of the guardrail was already overcrowded, and even the tables and chairs for the microphones had to be pulled back.When the whole audience finished reading a template-style refueling script, Vivienne trotted up and said, "I've caught up with it."

In the afternoon, the girl wore a high bun and specially wore a princess dress.She cleared her throat, found the only two senior students left by the microphone, leaned forward and asked, "Senior sister, can I cheer my brother on the radio later?"

The nearby announcer saw that it was a girl from a lower grade, so he softened his tone: "Who is your brother?"

Vivienne opened her mouth again, and before she could reply, another announcer said in surprise, "It's Yanchen's sister from Class Nine, she's really cute."

The previous announcer suddenly remembered, "Class [-] and [-] are about to compete." She looked up and down Vivienne's nervous appearance, frowning slightly, and then said: "This may not be appropriate, many classes bring athletes' names or classes. We suppressed all the well-known refueling manuscripts."

"That's it." Vivienne lowered her voice, showing frustration, but she didn't leave just like that.The race is still in full swing, and the first group of relays on the track just reached the last lap.

Suddenly, the sound from a sophomore class on the side of the rostrum overwhelmed everyone, and the girl looked over, and heard another announcer stand up abruptly, "Which class is this that bought the amplifier—— Damn, what's going on in our class, we are going to be overtaken, can this be tolerated?"

Immediately afterwards, the other party pulled out the microphone in front of him and rushed to his class to cheer.

Seeing that people couldn't stop her, she ran away in a hurry, and Vivienne asked softly to the only broadcaster who was already covering her face: "Sister?"

"Okay, come sit down, there are no such rules, it's just that it's not easy to be fair to each class. Junior girl, you should cheer on your brother normally, there should be no problem."

After hearing this, Vivienne's eyes lit up, but she still did not forget to maintain a cute posture, "Okay, senior sister, let me read the manuscript you are holding."

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"At this moment, time is frozen, and the starting line is full of hope. We are young, like the waves do not avoid rocks..." When the obviously immature and somewhat cautious voice came from the radio, Yan Chen, who was pinching Xu Yang's shoulders beside him, was stunned I was taken aback.

Xu Yang, who also heard a sense of familiarity, turned his head and said with a smile: "This broadcast sounds like Vivienne's voice, is it my illusion?"

Yan Chen hesitated for a moment, then shook his head gently, "If she wants to join in the fun, she will come to us directly, and she will not write this kind of manuscript. It should be just the sound."

"It makes sense." After speaking, Xu Yang drank the last sip of water, and moved behind Ming Shao, who also showed nervousness.

A gust of wind blows away the broken hair on his forehead, and the game begins.

The sports committee of Class Ninth was not slow to react, basically starting to run and speed up the moment the gunshot was fired.There is basically no big difference in the speed of the first bat on other tracks, except for the athlete on the left who gradually catches up with him.

They are in the fourth lane, and the sports class happens to be on the left.After passing the second corner, it was clear that the other party surpassed the Sports Committee by more than ten meters, ranking first.

Seeing that the class at the back of the temporary row was running after the sports committee, Ming Shao frowned, and strode seriously in the relay zone.After successfully handing over the baton, he quickly went to full speed to keep the distance from the sports class.

After the corner, the athletes in the outside lane start and move to the inside lane.Ming Shao saw that the students in the first line were too close, so he ran in the second track first, planning to overtake them and grab the lane when the time was right.Suddenly, a muscular man caught up with him on his right side, and squeezed over aggressively.

But in the blink of an eye, Yan Chen's previous guess came true.

Seeing that Yuan Yiyi, who was not to be outdone, was forced to step out of the track line, Xu Yang, who was about to take his place in the relay zone, lowered the corner of his mouth, "What's the matter with that guy from Class Seven? He just hit him."

"There shouldn't be any physical contact. Grabbing the lane means cutting into the inner lane first." Yan Chen stepped forward and patted him on the back to comfort him, "Although Ming Shao gave in, we still have a chance."

On the other side of the playground, Ming Shao slammed on the brakes and immediately caught up with the person who had successfully grabbed the lane. Behind him, Yuan Yiyi, who was disqualified for stepping on the line, yelled at them in their direction.

Ming Shao silently recited innocence in his heart, and then seriously considered taking the lead.At this time, the sports class has already left the other opponents far behind.

"Is there still a chance to win the first place?" At the same time, Vivienne, who finally squeezed into the rostrum to watch the crowd, anxiously watched the situation on the field.

The senior student next to him said kindly: "Are you talking about Class Nine? Most likely they will compete for the second place, unless they are the third best."

"But now No.1 has opened up a quarter of the playground."

"Even if the conditions are met, the possibility is very small. Sports class platoon relays are generally based on experience. The first and second bats have an advantage, and the third bat will choose the slowest player, just keep the distance, and then it is the last sprint. The last one in the physical education class is amazing, last year the relay went from dozens of meters away from other classes to 200 meters! This year, I just took the first place in the [-]-meter race!"

After the excitement, the male classmate who was explaining took off his glasses. Seeing the girl drooping her eyes, she thought she was about to cry, so she hurriedly remedied it: "Actually, it's still possible. For example, the sports class dropped the stick, or fell..."

However, the male student hadn't finished giving examples when Vivian suddenly stared in the direction of the starting point.

"Great play."

Unknown male student: "Ah? What's so great?"

Immediately after the handover of the seventh class, Xu Yang did not fully enter the first line, but stuck to the line with the second line.He quickly adjusted his breath and reached full speed.

The third runner in the seventh class was running at a steep angle of inclination. Xu Yang saw the opponent's point, and quickened his pace at the moment of turning straight, passing by.

"Foul!" The students from Class [-] shouted at the referee at the intersection, but the other party shook their heads mercilessly while biting their whistles.

After speeding up once, Xu Yang returned to his own rhythm and looked at No.1 who was nearly [-] meters away.When passing the curve and accelerating again, the audience burst into cheers, and the distance between the two was significantly shortened on the final straight.

"Why is Class Nine still sprinting? This is the third best." On the rostrum, the boy wearing glasses was holding on to the railing, which was a little unbelievable, and Vivian, who came back with the microphone, happened to catch up with Xu Yang and narrowed the gap to Nearly 50 meters, and the opponent's speed did not slow down too much.

"Brother Yang! Come on!"

The next moment, a shriek that was loud enough to silence the audience came from the loudspeaker at the top, and the highest pitch directly blasted the microphone.Then I realized that Vivienne might not be some kind of quiet and obedient girl. The announcer didn't stop the other party and took the microphone away.

The students in Class [-] were still rational at the side of the track, but now they boiled instantly, and all rushed to the finish line.

Ming Shao was the closest, and when he heard the broadcast, he let out a cry: "You are really a young lady." However, what really shocked him was the upcoming handover of their class.

Seeing that Xu Yang probably didn't intend to slow down too much, Yan Chen started running in good time, and after only a few meters, the speed increased beyond the normal situation.He turned slightly sideways to watch the person coming up from behind, and looked into the person's exceptionally bright eyes.

In the 20-meter-long relay zone, their steps were quickly synchronized, and they completed the handover at the final front line. The three or four referees who rushed to determine the position of the relay baton were amazed.

But the parties didn't seem too excited.

Xu Yang retreated to the grass in the middle in time, feeling the sound of the whole world became a buzzing after entering his ears, and his feet seemed to be stepping on floating clouds. It was not until Ming Shao came to help him that he barely stood still.

"Awesome! Dare to pass the baton at that speed, is this love?"

After Xu Yang heard this clearly, he didn't get angry like before, but just smiled lightly.Soon, the logistics staff of the class delivered water and also brought extremely excited praise.

"Male god! Absolute male god!"

"Yangshen is too good!"

"Brother Yang, tell me I want to be number one!"

Suddenly, it was mixed with a strange voice. Xu Yang searched for the source, and saw Vivienne who squeezed into the crowd handed over the microphone, which seemed to be on all the time.

Ming Shao understood, "Yes, you are his biggest motivation."

Xu Yang looked at the eye-catching figure on the runway, and grinned: "Just try your best, you're dozens of meters behind."

"He can! You can just call him."

The students in Class Nine around had already borrowed the microphones and started shouting cheers, and even other classes began to expect Yan Chen to surpass.The monstrous sound almost resounded throughout the school, and the enthusiasm that had been ignited from Xu Yang's circle continued to rise.

Probably, this is youth.

The microphone was still held in front of Xu Yang, he looked at the opposite side, his mind was a little dizzy from the shouts one after another, but he still knew very well that if he really wanted to, Yan Chen would try his best to do it.

But he really didn't want that either.

"Yan Chen... I like you."

If the sound waves in front were just a continuous rising tide, then at this moment it directly set off a tsunami.However, the students around Xu Yang fell silent instead, and all of them froze in place until Ming Shao let out a "lie down".

"High, Xu Yang." After finishing speaking, he was about to give a thumbs up, but Xu Yang had already walked towards the sideline.At this time, the two people in front on the runway both entered the final straight.

Xu Yang didn't dare to blink, he could see that Yan Chen started to accelerate intermittently very early, almost to the limit.But when he saw that the other party really didn't slow down a little to catch up with the gym class, he felt a strong sound in his heart.

Side by side and crossing the finish line were almost at the same time, but the students of class nine who were staring at the finish line could still see the front and back, and there was another irrational carnival on the radio.

Yan Chen buffered for several meters before slowly stopping. When he turned around, Xu Yang had already rushed up to help him, so he raised his hands to support the other person's shoulders.

"It's too embarrassing for me." The words that came out were vague and weak, Yan Chen took a long time to adjust before breathing steadily.Afterwards, he straightened his body and looked at Xu Yang's distressed face.

"Don't worry. This time, I will do my best no matter what."

"It must have been my previous punch that put pressure on you." Thinking of this, Xu Yang said guiltily.

Yan Chen shook his head, "No pressure."

Afterwards, seeing Xu Yang's eyes widen slightly, he smiled and brushed aside the sweat-soaked hair on the other side's brows, "I see that you want to win, but I want to achieve it for you voluntarily—I want to give you my whole life." all of."

Not long after, the students in Class [-] saw that the two hugged to the corner seemed to have no intention of doing anything else, so they hugged and cheered.

Xu Yang didn't respond to Yan Chen's words until the end.In the crowd, he tilted his head to look at the other side by side, his right hand was tightly held.The surrounding sounds were very noisy, footsteps coming and going, and the broadcast finally returned to normal.

And between them, at this moment, silence is better than sound.