C292 Don't wear a short skirt without a cudgel

Ye Qian's skill was now publicly recognized as number one, and even Jin Taiming was not his match. Taking a step back, let alone Ye Qian, even Zhang Hao and Liu Mingchuan, who were by Ye Qian's side, were not people that they could casually provoke. If he wanted Qiao Yu, the playboy, to fight against him, the one who had nothing to do all day, then Qiao Yu would have to think that he had lived too long.

In fact, Qiao Yu's anger was already within Zhao Longxing's expectations, but Zhao Longxing did not mind.

Zhao Longxing then laughed: "Young Master Yu, calm down! It's not unreasonable of me to say that. Look, that idiot defeated Jin Taiming, he's obviously already called the number one expert in the entire high school. If you can defeat him, you will definitely become the number one expert of the new generation. When the time comes, you will definitely be the center of attention. Are you afraid you won't be able to attract Ling Long's attention?! "

Qiao Yu immediately spoke towards Zhao Longxing: "Nonsense, of course I know that defeating him is already enough for me, but is it really that easy to defeat the number one expert of No. 1 High School? Even if I practice for another ten or eight years, I don't know if I can beat him."

Thinking about Ye Qian's terrifying skills, Qiao Yu felt a lingering fear, let alone fighting against him.

But Zhao Longxing just laughed and said: "Young Master Yu, I didn't let you spar with him directly.

"Blanket? "What do you mean?" Qiao Yu did not understand.

Zhao Longxing then bent over, and whispered a few sentences into Qiao Yu's ears. Qiao Yu's face immediately became excited, and he giggled: "Long-distance running, is that okay?"

"Of course. Although that Stupid Ye was known as the strongest warrior in the high school, he was only a bit stronger in terms of running. At that time, as long as you can outrun him during the school's end of term sports, we can properly show off and announce that you have defeated the number one expert in the academy. At that time, we will definitely be able to use this name to attract many people's attention, and that bitch Ling Long will also have a whole new level of respect for you. "

"Think about it. Which girl doesn't like strong boys? As long as we can do this, our plan will succeed as the first step!"

Seeing Zhao Longxing's confident look, Qiao Yu's fighting spirit was ignited.

Touching his chin, Qiao Yu laughed: "Long Xing, it's really yours, I think this is a viable option!"

immediately became complacent: Stupid Ye, Stupid Ye, Stupid Ye, although my grades can't crush you, my skills can't crush you, I can't crush you with my charm, but my talent in movement can definitely crush you, you can just watch! I will definitely defeat you fair and square this time, and let Ling Long know that choosing you was the wrong decision.

When it came to running, Qiao Yu was full of pride. This long distance running was also considered Qiao Yu's forte, at least in this aspect Qiao Yu had once received the title of the school's runner-up. Thinking about it, Qiao Yu immediately had confidence. It seemed that Qiao Yu had finally found an area to face off against Ye Qian.

Standing on the track, Qiao Yu could not help but twist his body and eagerly say: "Heh heh, Long Xing, let's not waste any time. If we want to defeat Stupid Ye at the end of term competition, it looks like I should hurry up and train!"

As he spoke, Qiao Yu continued to raise his leg high up, "Right now, I feel like a powerful little universe has exploded deep within my heart. This young master has endless power now!"

Qiao Yu was doing warm-up exercises excitedly while Zhao Longxing smiled and said: "Young Master Yu, according to the convention, for every year's end of term sports, long distance running is divided into two thousand meters, five thousand meters, and ten thousand meters. "Which project are you going to choose? We can't be distracted this time. We have to focus on one project and train hard. We have to hit the target on one shot!"

Qiao Yu nodded: "That makes sense!"

Thinking about it, Qiao Yu's face turned sinister as he analyzed, "Judging from that fool Ye Qian's skills, his explosive power must be pretty good. Two thousand and five thousand may not be too hard on him, but this time, if we want to play, we'll play big. Let's choose ten thousand meters.

Zhao Longxing hissed, he did not know how to answer, "Ten thousand meters, Young Master Yu, I remember that you are only competing in the second place with two thousand meters, is this one hundred thousand meters enough?"

Qiao Yu scoffed, and said in disdain, "Oh, Long Xing, take off the 'no' character at the back, this ten thousand meters is nothing but a piece of cake for me. There's nothing in my dictionary that I can't do. You just wait and see! "

Saying that, after warming up, Qiao Yu shot out like an arrow. But after running for a while, Qiao Yu ran back again.

Zhao Longxing asked himself excitedly: "Oh yeah, Long Xing, at the end of last semester's sports event, how long did that fellow Nalan take to run ten thousand meters?"

Zhao Longxing immediately became quick-witted and took out his phone: "I'll check, there should be something inside the school's Tieba bar!"

After searching for a long time, Zhao Longxing hurriedly said, "Found it, found it. That guy Nalan, last time, ran ten thousand meters for thirty-six minutes and twenty-seven seconds.

"Hehe, good, 36 minutes 27 seconds. Hmph, I'm going to break his record this time. Long Xing, look at the time. Tonight, I'm going to use half an hour to complete this 10,000 meters run!"

Zhao Longxing exclaimed in surprise before his face filled with disbelief. Nalan Yanran's thirty-six minutes and twenty-seven seconds had already reached the speed of a professional athlete. Young Master Yu actually said that it would take half an hour to complete 10,000 meters, isn't that shocking?

But before Zhao Longxing could say anything, Qiao Yu had already confidently urged him to leave. Zhao Longxing did not have time to react and quickly looked at the time on his phone.

It was undeniable that Qiao Yu's speed was rather fast, as though he was running in the wind.

Looking at Qiao Yu urging him to leave like lightning, and looking at Qiao Yu's rapidly running back, Zhao Longxing was extremely envious: "Sigh, Young Master Yu is so handsome, even when running is so cool, when will I also be able to become a handsome rich man like you, Young Master Yu!"

Just as Zhao Longxing was sighing emotionally, Qiao Yu had already finished his run. From the distance, the owner of the voice shouted: "First lap, Long Xing, how long did it take me?"

Zhao Longxing replied loudly, "Three minutes and thirty seconds!"

Qiao Yu harrumphed in his heart, "Damn, this circle is 800 meters, and the first circle is already more than 3 minutes, then 10 laps should be enough for 40 minutes, no, I have to speed it up!"

As he thought about it, Qiao Yu once again increased his speed.

"Oh my god, the Young Master Yu is about to fly!" Zhao Longxing watched on from the side as his cold sweat dripped.

At eight or nine in the evening, there were some students who were used to running in the sports field. Of course, under the dim light, most of them were looking for time to find a chance to pave the way for their lives and talk about their dreams.

There weren't many people in the entire field, only twenty to thirty people. However, they were attracted by Qiao Yu who was running around at the same time. It was not because Qiao Yu was too handsome, but because Qiao Yu was too crazy. He had seen people running, but he had never seen someone running as recklessly as Qiao Yu.

A few boys who were used to running and training also stopped with their heads covered in sweat. Everyone was looking at Qiao Yu.

"Good boy, who is this guy? Is he giving up his life? How can he run like this?"

"Who knows? Maybe he's trying to break the Guinness World Records!"

Most of the male students who stopped to watch were just there to watch the show, but our Young Master Yu enjoyed the feeling of being the center of attention.

At this moment, Qiao Yu had the impulse of going crazy, his steps increasing in speed.

Very quickly, the five laps had been completed. Qiao Yu asked Zhao Longxing who was at the side: "Long Xing, how long?"

Zhao Longxing was so surprised that he stammered, "Thirteen minutes and twenty-five seconds!"

"Good, let's maintain this speed and persevere!" Qiao Yu encouraged himself.

Although his mouth was still full of fighting spirit, Qiao Yu's legs were already starting to ache.

"Damn, he's still running. Does he want to run five thousand meters away?"

"Bro, this madman has already run a few laps?"

"This is the seventh lap, and he's still trying to increase his speed. This is the tempo of a life or death struggle!"

The spectating students began to whisper among themselves.

Zhao Longxing also felt that something was wrong with Qiao Yu's condition. The Qiao Yu at the moment had already opened his mouth to breathe, at the same time his face was drenched in sweat and turned pale white.

"Young Master Yu, stop, quickly stop. Let's rest for a bit, this fatty isn't someone who can finish everything in one bite!"

Qiao Yu's eyes started to blur, he could not hear Zhao Longxing's shouts at all. Both of his legs moved mechanically, as though he was unable to stop himself.

"Not good, this guy is in trouble. Stop him quickly, we can't let him continue running like this!" A boy with running experience in the crowd quickly said.

After all, students were the purest group of people, so once someone initiated it, there would naturally be people who responded quickly. The few boys blocked the path from the front and back, wanting to stop the crazy Qiao Yu on the spot. However, before they could even get close to Qiao Yu, Qiao Yu collapsed onto the track.

Qiao Yu spat out a mouthful of blood.

Qiao Yu could be considered the first person in the entire school who had run all the way to the point of spitting out blood. But even so, Qiao Yu still stared straight ahead, as if he still wanted to stand up and continue. Originally, he wanted to tire Ye Qian to death, but Qiao Yu had never thought that Ye Qian would not be tired, to the point where he would be the first one to vomit blood.

"Quick, send this fellow to the school's infirmary!"

"The few of you, come over here and help!"

The few boys surrounded them from the back and front, carrying the bewitched Qiao Yu towards the school's infirmary.

"Sigh!" While carrying Qiao Yu, he looked down at the pitiful guy and sighed. "Isn't it just a little run, why are you so desperate? "Why bother?"