My Love Style Is A Bit Abnormal

Chapter 149, Is Xiao Yi paddling? (Subscribe)

Xiao Yi's slightly sarcastic remarks instantly eased the stiff atmosphere in the arena.

Many girls secretly pursed their lips when they looked at Xiao Yi's masculine and explosive body.

This guy can do it, quietly, and his figure is so good.

It seems that I don't exercise much.

But Xiao Yi's words reminded them.

The games are not over yet.

There are still projects in their class that have not been completed.

One is a three-kilometer long-distance run, and the other is a four-by-one-hundred-meter relay.

But having said that, the girls couldn't bear to pour cold water on Xiao Yi when they saw Xiao Yi's confident appearance.

Finally, a girl whispered.

"Xiao Yi, I wonder if you have heard a rumor?"

"What rumor?"

Picking up the mineral water, twisting it open and taking a sip, Xiao Yi replied.

"Since the establishment of the University of Suzhou, all 3,000-meter long-distance races in the sports meeting have been swept by the Sports Institute without exception, not to mention the first place. , but three kilometers..."

The girl didn't finish her words, but everyone understood what she meant.

The three-kilometer long-distance running is one of the most valuable events in the school sports meeting.

The test is the overall physical fitness.

Students of other majors are basically impossible to be the opponents of the Physical Education Institute, and most of them are reduced to running with them.

Although they were grateful to Xiao Yi for cheering them on at this time.

But facts are facts.

Shaking his head and smiling, Xiao Yi didn't care, then squinted his eyes and looked around at the girls in the class before laughing.

"Ladies, why don't we make a bet?"

coming!

Hearing the word bet, Deng Haiyang's eyes shrank instantly.

This is the old trick used by the third ah.

"What bet?"

Zhao Huaiyu asked.

"It's very simple, if I win the 3,000-meter championship, how about you girls bring a breakfast to each of our boys in the morning class tomorrow?"

The bet is quite simple.

All the girls looked at Xiao Yi's inexplicably confident look, and couldn't help but feel a sense of absurdity in their hearts.

How is this guy so confident?

Is this a three-kilometer run?

Or is this guy just trying to be brave to show himself in front of the crowd?

Aren't you afraid of losing a bigger face after the game?

The boys, on the other hand, cast grateful glances at Xiao Yi.

good brother.

This draws the fire to itself.

Once the sparring meeting starts after the games, Xiao Yi will definitely become the number one war criminal, and the burden on them will be much easier.

As for Xiao Yi really took the first place?

Is it possible?

Let's just say that he won for the first time, and they didn't lose.

Anyway, they are used to being despised every day, and they don't even think about being in the limelight in front of the girls in the class.

Lifting the blue silk in front of his forehead, Zhao Huaiyu smiled.

"Xiao Yi, if you can really win the 3,000-meter long-distance race, don't mention your breakfast tomorrow. Even if it's your boys' breakfast for the next week, our girls will pack it for you."

"That's right, how much is breakfast worth?"

"Xiao Yi, you're not trying to make us happy, are you?"

While whispering to each other, the girls were also stirred up by Xiao Yi's words.

This guy is a scumbag though.

But it is usually quite reliable, and something is true.

Surely there will be surprises?

Smiling confidently, Xiao Yi threw his jacket to Deng Haiyang, and then jumped off the three-meter-high stand.

"Beauties, wait for this uncle to return in triumph."

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on the starting line.

Xiao Yi glanced at the chubby boy in his brother's class next to him, and sneered.

"Fatty Huang, how do you look like you're empty? Don't you die suddenly on the runway later?"

Fatty Huang's original name is Huang Shenliang, and the dormitory is also next to Xiao Yi. The relationship between the two is not bad, and they occasionally stop by to play cards.

Angrily, he gave Xiao Yi his middle finger, and Huang Shenliang was speechless.

"I was so late last night."

Cow batch.

Knowing today's sports meeting, you dared to stay all night last night. You really are not afraid of death.

Has this man been so brave?

"I said Xiao Yi. Anyway, I'm just here to walk through the scene. It's enough for a few moments."

This is true.

Not only Fatty Huang had this idea, but more than half of the more than 20 players on the starting line had this idea.

This time, there were as many as six people in the sports academy who participated in the 3,000-meter long-distance running.

What do they compare to others?

Anyway, it is to highlight one and focus on participation.

The runway of the Suzhou University playground is a standard 400 meters.

That is to say, you need to run seven and a half laps for a 3,000-meter long-distance run.

As the players took their places, the atmosphere on the playground suddenly heated up.

The painting styles on the crowded stands vary.

The camp where the sports academy is located screamed loudly, while the screams of other majors were sparse and somewhat lacking in confidence.

With the referee's whistle.

The game officially begins.

Unsurprisingly, the six people from the Sports Academy took the lead, followed by other professional players.

After two hundred meters, the battle line has been stretched.

Xiao Yi unhurriedly followed his own rhythm and jogged in the middle.

The 3,000-meter long-distance race is about stamina, and there are some runners with full horsepower who are far ahead, but these people are often exhausted when they basically reach the middle.

On the other hand, the few people in the Sports Academy also have a clear rhythm, and they don't care about other players surpassing them. It can be seen that they are very professional.

After a lap, Huang Shenliang couldn't stand it any longer, and sneaked off the field, and no one cared.

After two laps, the speed of the runners who accelerated and sprinted significantly slowed down.

After three laps, the situation on the track had become clear.

in the stands.

The camp where the dance department is located.

"Xiao Yi can't do this either. It's already halfway through the race. Why is he still looking so slow? Shouldn't he be paddling?"

Qin Lu had her hands on her hips, her face still blushing, obviously she had just finished participating in the competition.

Jiang Qingyi sat quietly by the side, handed a pack of tissues to her roommate, smiled and said nothing.

"Qin Lu, you don't understand, right? Didn't you notice that Xiao Yi's speed hasn't dropped yet? Although there is still a small gap between the top few and the first few, he obviously has his own rhythm. Maybe he's preparing for the second half. ?"

"Cut, are you defending him?"

A blank look at Zhao Yaxin, Qin Lu is noncommittal.

In the camp of the freshman, Xiaoxiao waved the small flag in his hand and shouted loudly to cheer for his brother.

Right now.

A tall and sexy woman walked in slowly at the gate of Su University.

Taking a look at the heated competition on the playground, Su Yunqing noticed Xiao Yi's figure among these players.

His eyes stopped for a few seconds.

Then he found a corner in the corner of the stand and sat down, his eyes wandering, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this moment, the race has passed halfway and came to the fourth lap.

Many students could not sit still at this time, and all stood up and looked around.

Looking forward to the final victory.

(End of this chapter)