The eSports King’s Crush

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The heat makes it difficult to adjust your breathing.

Due to the effects of the fever, my knees were aching faintly.

If it were Mo Bei under normal circumstances.

It is not difficult to run 5,000 meters.

The technical school conducts morning exercises every day.

This is the management model for students living on campus.

No matter boys or girls.

I run three thousand meters every day.

Then I go back to cooking.

Mo Bei has always been self-disciplined in his life.

The habit of getting up early to run is also reflected in the base.

Otherwise, he would not be the first person to have black inflammation.

Tinnitus started to appear.

Mo Bei looked at the crowd not far away, feeling dizzy and painful, so much so that his eyesight was also decreasing, the scene was a little blurry, and it turned black one after another.

At this moment, someone grabbed her wrist.

Immediately afterwards, there was a warm embrace.

Because I have been running.

His breath wasn't very stable either.

The beating of the heart was so loud that when it reached the ears, it was clear and deafening.

It seemed like it could extend into her blood.

Mo Bei's fingers paused for a moment.

I heard deafening screams all around.

The brain is blank.

The teacher is blowing the whistle.

"This classmate..."

Before anyone could finish speaking.

Feng Nai opened his mouth and said with a smile, very politely: "Teacher, the competition system should not stipulate that you are not allowed to run with someone in your arms."

This... is indeed not stipulated.

But why always!

The teacher who blew the whistle seemed to have a little breakdown.

Fortunately, the leaders sit and go and don't really watch all the sports.

But the classmates are watching.

And everyone is shouting.

The teacher had a headache and stood there, not knowing what to make.

Feng Nai spoke again: "This classmate has a fever. Friendship comes first, competition comes second. I am a friendly schoolmate."

The boys in No. 1 Middle School almost vomited blood after hearing this sentence.

Young Master Feng said it all in a friendly way!

The teacher actually believed it. No wonder he had been coming here since just now. He had mistakenly blamed this classmate: "Run well, there is still half a lap."

Hearing this, Yizhong covered his eyes.

Mo Bei raised his eyes, looking at the half-curved corners of his lips and the face soaked in the light, not realizing the passage of time at all.

The cold chest seemed to have been injected with something.

It seems that people only need a little sweetness to persevere.

Especially when you are in dire straits.

Fatigue swept over me.

The force that restrained her was great.

And she was really a little tired.

It didn’t take long to run down half a circle.

It's just that this scene in front of me has never been seen before.

On the five thousand meter track.

A tall and slender figure hugged another young man and walked the remaining half of the circle against the light. His handsome and clear profile was very clean.

The girls in No. 2 Middle School were so excited that they didn’t know what to say.

I originally thought that Feng Nai would let people go when they reached the end.

Unexpectedly, he said in a calm voice: "Where is the infirmary?"

This location is closest to No. 2 Middle School.

When the girls pointed behind them, they saw that the man's long legs didn't even stop, and he walked over there without caring about how many people were running down.

The most important thing is that people are not put down.

The last place where Feng Nai let go was on the bed in the infirmary.

He put his hand on Mo Bei's wrist, leaned towards her ear, his voice was a little low, and his breath hit her face: "This little brother, if you don't cooperate, I don't mind tearing your school uniform." , it’s just a fever anyway, it’s better to have a higher temperature.”

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