Love Purification Agreement

But soon, the disadvantages of never exercising and having been injured became apparent.

"Hahaha."

He had just pushed through the first bend with all his strength when he reached the straight and he was already starting to feel tired and his breathing was becoming short and gasping.

"Jiang Yun! Come on! Come on!!"

Spencer stood on the green grass, with his hands in the shape of a trumpet, constantly cheering for Jiang Yun.

Hearing this, Jiang Yun gritted his teeth and continued to run without slowing down, catching up with Hua Zhaofeng's first-mover advantage bit by bit.

"Runner-up, please get on the track!"

The referee's voice came from behind again, causing Spencer to quickly look at Yan Huan behind him.

Yan Huan had already warmed up, and the muscles on his body became more solid as he warmed up, and he was brimming with power that was waiting to be released.

He glanced back at Spencer, smiled, and then walked onto the runway.

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Irving also twisted his neck, slowly walked to his side, and waited for the baton to arrive.

But Jiang Yun and Hua Zhaofeng, one was an average girl, and the other was a boy who had never exercised and was injured, ran very slowly.

I have only run 100 meters at this moment, and the remaining 300 meters seems so long that I want to take a nap.

Everyone's attention was focused on the remaining three batons, especially the focus battle between the second baton runner Yan Huan and Owen.

The same is true for the two contestants.

"Yan Huan, this isn't the first time we've competed, right?"

At this moment, beside Yan Huan, Owen looked straight ahead and suddenly spoke.

Yan Huan glanced at him and nodded.

"Yeah, but this time it wasn't as elegant as the last student council election."

".Actually, from the time I lost to you until now, I still can't understand how you were able to win."

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"Just like today, I still can't figure out what the point of you doing this is."

Owen glanced at Spencer standing on the green grass, then looked at Yan Huan.

"I don't believe that a piece of trash like her, who only causes trouble and is disgusting, has never caused you any trouble. I also don't believe that you are doing this because you are worried about the Golden Lion Group behind her."

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"Then why?"

Yan Huan raised her eyes and said to Owen,

"Because, this time she did nothing wrong."

"Right or wrong?"

Owen was slightly stunned, then nodded and said,

"My father once said that there is no right or wrong in this world, only winning and losing. I deeply agree with this statement."

Owen's eyes went blank, and the next second, he suddenly tore off his sportswear.

"Wow~"

Like Yan Huan, he revealed his extremely strong muscles.

There were also exclamations from the surrounding stands.

"Wow, Owen took it off too!"

"A real man 1v1!!"

"Hiss, if they both chase me at the same time."

On the stage, all the girls holding up their cell phones turned into bloodthirsty audiences and looked extremely excited.

But Owen just threw his clothes off the runway calmly, looked at Gongzi who was covering his mouth and looking at him, and said,

"Everyone is hoping Spencer will get out as soon as possible, but I have my reasons for having to win.

"In my opinion, both of these points are more important than right or wrong."

As he spoke, Owen looked at Yan Huan and smiled brightly.

"Then let's see whether the idea you hold on to alone is correct, or the idea that I and everyone else hold on to is correct.

"Shall we compete again like we did in the previous student union election?

"Winning and losing determine right and wrong!"

Yan Huan didn't say anything more, just turned his head and looked forward, saying lightly,

"Come."

As Jiang Yun and Hua Zhaofeng ran through the second bend and reached the final 100 meters, their bodies reached their limits at the same time.

A large amount of lactic acid accumulates in the muscles, and the cardiopulmonary function is pushed to the limit, causing unimaginable pain to the runners.

The only reason I can still run at this moment is because of the will hanging in my mind.

But no matter what, this also means that the most crucial second leg of the entire game is about to come.

In the stands, many people have left their seats and run towards the bottom so that they can watch the game below from the closest place.

"Their speeds are pretty much the same. President Yan and President Owen are about to start running at about the same time!"

"No, isn't it a bit embarrassing that Hua Zhaofeng and Jiang Yun are running at the same speed?"

"Isn't he the manager of the track club?"

Sakuramiya Hitomi pinched the hem of her skirt, Ye Shiyu also stood up, and even Bai Yi, who was preparing for a performance, heard the news and ran out from backstage.

Their eyes were all fixed on Yan Huan and Owen who were at the starting line.

"Tap tap. tap."

"Haha. President, answer."

"Boss, ouch."

As the footsteps and panting sounds behind them got closer, Yan Huan and Owen turned their heads at the same time.

Immediately, he ran forward again and reached out to take the baton.

"Snapped!"

The baton was passed to the two teenagers almost at the same time.

"Owen, come on, I believe in you!"

"Yan Huan, come on!!"

On the green grass and outside the track, the girls could no longer hold back as they watched the crucial race about to begin.

Spencer and Yumiko shouted at the young man over there almost in unison.

The second leg no longer had a starting gun to signal the start of the battle.

Thus, the clear voices of the two girls replaced the starting gun, completely inspiring the bloodiness of Yan Huan and Owen.

"Come on, Yan Huan, follow me!!"

"!!"

Owen and Yan Huan's eyes narrowed slightly, and their whole bodies lifted up slightly. They ran in a standard posture along the tangent of the curve and suddenly accelerated, flying out like two arrows on a bow.

"Whoosh!!"

“It’s started, it’s started!!”

"Not so fast?!"

"So fast!"

Like stones skipping on water, wherever the two of them went, huge waves of shouts like splashing water would rise from the stands nearby.

The waving hands and cheers from the stands followed them all the way into the first 100-meter bend.

"Come on! President! Come on! President!!"

"Come on! Owen! Come on! Owen!!"

Outside the first bend is the backstage where Bai Yi is preparing a song.

At this moment, she also heard the noise coming from outside. She didn't even bother to sing. She just leaned against the door and looked straight at Yan Huan outside.

Watching the two young men rushing into the bend side by side, she pursed her lips and shouted as well,

"Yan Huan, you...you have to work harder!!"

Hearing Bai Yi's call, Yan Huan was slightly stunned.

I glanced at her eyes sparkling with stars, and couldn't help but think of her dazzling appearance on the stage that day.

At that time, it was me who helped her get on stage and fulfill her dream of singing.

But, was I sincere at that time?

No.

Even his identity as her fan was fake. He just found out that she was suppressed by her mother, so in order to get rid of the modifier, he put on a mask and chose this strategy.

But at this moment, why is she cheering and wishing herself so sincerely?

"Ha ha."

After passing the first corner, Irving, who was in lane two, was finally free to overtake the other lane.

Taking advantage of Yan Huan's brief moment of shock, he gritted his teeth and sped up, squeezing from the outer lane into the inner lane.

At the same time, his position changed from side by side to surpassing, and he came in front of Yan Huan.

"Overtaking the President! President Owen is speeding up!"

"Hiss, President Owen is a straight-line superman! Is the distance going to get farther and farther?"

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"Xiao Huan!"

At this moment, at the edge of the first straight, Ye Shiyu's voice, which was obviously very faint, was so clear that it fell into Yan Huan's ears like a feather.

In Yan Huan's peripheral vision, Ye Shiyu had already stood up and was looking at him.

On the side, Ye Lan also made a trumpet shape with his hands, smiling and shouting to himself.

Ye Shiyu.

He is truly a master of horror and hypnosis, he makes me terrified.

He couldn't help but think of the night at the station. He pretended to be a perfect brother and made her change her mind, but from that day on, she had been targeting him.

I did that at that time, but after that, I tried to stay away from her as much as possible because of boredom and fear.

"Huhu. Huh."

“The president didn’t get thrown off and is still following President Owen!!

"The gap is closing, but we're approaching the bend! This isn't a good opportunity for Superman, so we can only wait and see."

“But the last half was very hard!

"Come on, President!"

Beside the bend, Yahashiki controlled the drone, following Yan Huan and Owen closely all the way, one in front and one behind, as fast as two gusts of wind.

Amidst the surrounding speakers, Youanlina's commentary was clear and emotional, making the atmosphere of the game particularly exciting.

"Huhu. Huh."

It wasn't until I saw Yahashiki with her bangs cut short, Yu Anlina with her radiant face, and Ashley who was looking at me with a quiet smile on the stage that I realized I was there.

Deep down, he was still eager to run for the student union president with Yahashiki, who was in his prime and dressed in fine clothes.

"The last 100 meters! Come on! At this point, it's all about willpower!"