Don't Be Afraid, Senior, I'll Protect You

The women's 800-meter run is in the morning and the 3,000-meter run is in the afternoon.

Luo Ye was sitting in the audience, looking at the fairy senior standing at the starting point, and stood up with excitement.

Fortunately, Wang Dachui was very strong and was forced to press down on Luo Ye.

The two of them were sitting in the audience, looking seriously at the rows of girls on the runway.

A total of thirty-six girls participated in the 800 meters.

There is only one round of long-distance running. Everyone runs together and the outcome is determined by one round.

With the sound of a gunshot, all the girls started running.

Yu Qiuyu did not participate in the 800 meters, so even the girl who ran first did not have a long distance from the second place.

There were too many girls, and the audience was all looking for Su Baizhu. Only Luo Ye had his eyes on her from the very beginning.

Su Baizhu didn't run first in the first place, but he didn't fall behind the first few people either. He kept following behind the first few people and followed with ease.

Eight hundred meters, on this 400-meter playground, there are only two laps.

So almost as soon as you start, you have to sprint. Around 200 meters, most people's speed will slow down.

After finishing a lap, everyone was obviously a little tired.

Without professional athletes or sports enthusiasts, Su Baizhou easily surpassed the first few people and ran to the first place in the last two hundred meters.

You know, she kept running in the morning for two years during college. She may not be the fastest in terms of extreme speed, but when it comes to endurance, no one can beat her except those professionals.

Seeing that the fairy senior sister had reached the first place and was only a hundred meters away from the finish line, Wang Dachui could no longer hold Luo Ye down.

The latter suddenly stood up and raised the support sign he had prepared in advance.

It says [Come on Su Bai Porridge! ! ! ] five big characters, and three big exclamation points.

"Su Bai Porridge! Come on!! Su Bai Porridge!! Come on!!"

This voice was directly heard by Su Baizhou on the runway.

She didn't feel embarrassed, and the voice did fill her with some indescribable emotions.

If you use words to describe this emotion, it would be...

She wanted to show her best side to the person who had been looking at her.

In one step, she crossed the finish line and crossed the red line.

Many people have gathered at the finish line to greet the athletes participating in the long-distance race.

Qin Yuwen was also here. She opened her arms and wanted to hug Su Baizhu after she crossed the finish line.

But Su Baizhu stopped in front of her, looked at her expression like a roc spreading its wings, and asked doubtfully: "Wenwen, what are you doing?"

When Qin Yuwen heard this, she retracted her hand in embarrassment. She coughed lightly and pretended to be indifferent and said: "Ahem, congratulations, Congee, you won the first place."

"Um."

Su Baizhu stood in the crowd. She raised her head and looked at the audience.

That person was also looking at her.

The two looked at each other from a distance of more than a hundred meters.

The 800 meters, for her, is just a warm-up in the afternoon.

In the audience, Luo Ye saw his senior sister take first place, and he was so excited, as if he was the one who took first place.

After the excitement, Luo Ye became nervous.

In the afternoon, it’s the 3,000-meter race.

After preparing for so long, the day finally arrived, and Luo Ye felt a little uneasy.

But, for the reward of senior sister!

He must get the top three in the 3,000 meters this time.

After having a meal at noon, it soon came to three o'clock in the afternoon.

The competition continued on the second day.

Luo Ye went to get his number.

He inherited Wang Dachui's number, which was 250, which Wang Dachui specifically requested from the student union staff.

"With my number, it's like I've been encouraging my son hahahahaha."

Sitting in the audience, Wang Dachui finally couldn't help it anymore, holding his stomach and laughing.

Regarding Luo Ye's competition, Shen Qiao and Li Haoyang also came to the audience. The three of them sat side by side, ready to cheer for Luo Ye.

The flag was made by Wang Dachui.

The person waving the flag is Li Haoyang.

Shen Qiao was in charge of video recording just like last time.

The sense of ritual in dormitory 515 is something that others cannot envy.

Luo Ye stood on the runway, looking at the several conspicuous bags on it, and could only pray for a while that these guys wouldn't be too embarrassed.

The number of people participating in the 3,000-meter race is about the same as that in the 800-meter race.

There are more than thirty boys, and at the same time, there are almost as many women in the 3,000 meters, adding up to more than sixty people.

At this time, there was no separate track in the men's 3,000 meters. More than 30 people crowded on the starting line, standing in three or four rows, just waiting for the sound of a gunshot.

The 400-meter playground and the 3,000-meter long-distance run are seven and a half laps in total.

This is a competition of endurance. If you can persist, it is already amazing.

Soon, Liu Jianglai personally held the starting gun and stood at the edge of the runway.

Looking at the athletes in front of him, he shouted:

"preparation!"

Luo Ye was extremely nervous. He looked at the runway in front of him, emptied his mind, and didn't think about anything. He only waited with his ears for the trigger of the starting gun to fire.

boom!

In front of Liu Jianglai, more than thirty people strode forward in unison.

Meng Chao, the president of the track and field club, doesn't follow common sense at all.

As a national first-class athlete, he started sprinting on the first lap. In a short time, he was half a playground away from the second place, leading all the way, leaving everyone behind him behind.

There is no suspense about this first place at all.

Even if Meng Chao's speed slowed down in the second lap, his average speed was still faster than an ordinary person sprinting at full speed.

Luo Ye has been following the track and field club for a long time during this period, so he knows the importance of following.

He has been following the five or six people in the first echelon, not daring to fall behind.

In the audience, Li Haoyang was waving flags and shouting, and Wang Dachui even brought a loudspeaker and was calling Yewazi to come on.

Su Baizhu was on the lawn in the middle of the playground, following Luo Ye with his eyes.

Luoye is now ranked eighth.

Whether he can reach the top three depends on whether he can surpass the people in front of him in the last two laps.

Not long after, Meng Chao had finished running.

The second place was still one lap behind.

Last place, even after just two laps.

The gap between before and after is too big, the polarization is serious, and they are not of the same dimension at all.

Some people compete for ranking, while others focus on participation.

No one noticed that the last one was Wen Zhishu, the vice president of the previous student union.

At this time, even Luo Ye had opened up the distance between him by three laps.

It's almost the last lap.

He didn't want to let down his hard work during this period.

Even if he gritted his teeth, tried his best, and squeezed out the last of his energy, he still had to finish the sprint in the last lap.

Luo Ye started to speed up and soon passed someone.

In the final sprint, he was already in fifth place.

Half a month ago, he would not have dared to think about this achievement.

Now, he is only two people away from the top three.

He kept sprinting.

Not far away, a person was strolling as if taking a walk.

He is the last Wen Zhishu, and Luoyang Ma is about to overtake him again.

He noticed Su Baizhou in the playground, but found that Su Baizhou was looking behind him.

Wen Zhishu turned around and saw the new student from last time.

The look in Su Baizhu's eyes at this time was something he had never seen in the past two years.

Thinking of this, he showed an expression of unwillingness. When Luo Ye was about to pass him, he pretended to fall and fell to the side.

Luo Ye's mind went blank while he was sprinting, and he could only see the runway in front of him.

Suddenly, he seemed to have tripped over something. He felt like the world was spinning and he rolled a few times on the playground. When he came back to his senses, apart from the pain all over his body, all he could see were the clouds in the sky.

There was a burst of exclamation from the audience.

The fall was so hard that it hurt just to look at it.

Wang Dachui suddenly opened his eyes angrily, picked up the grapefruit, took the trumpet and started shouting obscenities:

"Nah, you stepped on the horse on purpose, right?"

Shen Qiao and Li Haoyang also had angry faces.

The three of them rushed out of the audience.

But there are people who are closer to Luoye and go faster.

At some point, Su Baizhu had arrived next to Luo Ye.