"Okay, what do you want to bet on?" Duanmu Haoyu stood in front of Lin Xiangyu. He had such momentum that Lin Xiangyu couldn't help but take a step back. Then he reacted and his face turned red. "You can bet on anything, anyway.

You are all a loser!"

"Seriously?" Duanmu Haoyu looked at this little master of suicide with amusement.

"Of course, no one is kidding you." Lin Xiangyu is also confident, because he has been practicing long-distance running since he was a child. After testing, he has reached the level of the provincial team in the 10,000-meter run - of course, it is the youth team.

"Okay, if you lose, you are not allowed to appear in front of me again until the end of the college entrance examination." Duanmu Haoyu said to Lin Xiangyu, "If I lose, the same thing will happen."

"Okay, but what if you regret it?" Lin Xiangyu went further and further on the road of seeking death. "How about we let the whole class bear witness? Do you dare?"

"Okay, I'm afraid you'll regret it!" Duanmu Haoyu naturally had no intention of refusing.

When everyone heard that Duanmu Haoyu and Lin Xiangyu were going to bet on a long-distance running competition, everyone immediately became interested and gathered around.

Some girls who have a crush on Duanmu Haoyu are still trying to persuade him:

"Don't bet with him. He has practiced long-distance running since he was a child. I heard others mention it."

"Yes, this Lin Xiangyu is so despicable. He only knows how to compete with others in the fields he is good at. Why doesn't he compete with Haoyu in writing?"

"Hey, Lin Xiangyu, can you be any more shameless?"

Ying Ying Yan Yan, chirping. A group of girls criticized Lin Xiangyu together, saying that Lin Xiangyu's face almost turned the color of pig liver.

"Duanmu Haoyu, do you want to compete?" Lin Xiangyu was a little annoyed by the group of girls, but he couldn't defeat them, so he yelled at Duanmu Haoyu.

"Which of your donkey ears heard me say that you can't compare?" Duanmu Haoyu looked at Lin Xiangyu curiously, as if he really had a pair of donkey ears.

"Hahaha!" The girls laughed loudly at his words and actions.

"Let's start a 10,000-meter race. Whoever reaches the finish line first wins!" Lin Xiangyu felt so tired that he stopped talking nonsense and walked to the starting line with Duanmu Haoyu.

"Ready, start!" The physical education teacher who was brought in as the referee shouted the starting slogan and pressed the timer switch at the same time.

"Haoyu, come on!" The girls in class three began to cheer for Duanmu Haoyu in unison, while only a few boys cheered for Lin Xiangyu. They were all jealous that Duanmu Haoyu could be with An.

A close boy.

Duanmu Haoyu swung his arms and ran casually. He found that his steps became extremely light, as if he could fly in the air at any time. His very rhythmic breathing sent reorganized oxygen into his lungs.

After being broken down into oxygen by the lungs, it is then sent to various parts of the body through the blood.

His steps became bigger and bigger, and his speed became faster and faster. He quickly pulled Lin Xiangyu down a circle, causing the girls who were cheering for him to shout louder.

Lin Xiangyu was not in a hurry. He knew that the most important thing in long-distance running was rhythm and endurance, so he sneered in his heart:

"You silly 13, you ran so fast from the beginning, let me see what you do next!"

One lap of the school playground is 500 meters, and 10,000 meters means running 20 laps. When Duanmu Haoyu ran 10 laps, he had already dragged Lin Xiangyu down for more than a lap and a half, but he suddenly stood still.

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