C345 Aren't you making it too obvious

Facing Ye Qian who had suddenly gone stupid, he was extremely happy. Carrying a child meant that he had to weigh at least thirty to forty kilograms.

In just a few minutes, all of the team members had finished warming up.

The judge looked at Ye Qian once again, seeing that the other student had no intention to give up and leave, and did not put the child in his arms down. Helpless, the referee raised the javelin in his hands and shouted to the seven or eight athletes, "Everyone get into position, get ready!"

Peng! With the sound of a gunshot, seven or eight athletes were pushed out from their own runways. Especially since Qiao Yu's speed was as fast as a small cheetah.

"Look, look, Qiao Yu. Damn, that fellow must have eaten some stimulants to be able to run so fast! "

At this moment, half of the audience's gazes were focused on Qiao Yu, while the other half had landed on Ye Qian. This was because the two of them seemed to form a sharp contrast.

Qiao Yu had already released his power from the very beginning, moving as fast as the wind as he charged to the front. As for Ye Qian, carrying a child, he unsteadily followed behind the group. Of course, there was another fellow at the back of the group, and that was Zhao Longxing.

Zhao Longxing's mission was very simple, it was to watch the entire audience see Ye Qian to death. He did not pursue any ranking, so seeing Ye Qian run while swaying back and forth, he felt really happy in his heart.

"Sigh, running isn't Marshal Ye's strong point after all!" Seeing Ye Qian's current state, the higher ups of the Class 11 had already revealed a disappointed expression.

However, someone else refuted: "Tsk, to let you carry a child and run ten thousand meters for a look, I'm afraid you don't have the speed of Marshal Ye?"

"Amen! May the Marshal Ye win, may I have a feast tonight!"

Although the second year students like Class 11 were disappointed, they were still quite polite when speaking to him. But the other classes were different.

Every time Ye Qian ran past a class, he would hear a scornful booing from Fang Zheng: "Go down, go down, Stupid Ye!"

"That's right, be more serious. We're in a competition, what the hell are we doing running with our children in our arms!"

"Oh, Ye Qian, you better not run, it's too embarrassing. You've lost all your face in our school! "

"I wonder what kind of plane this guy is on?"

"Maybe it's because his brain isn't working properly and he's suffering from an old illness?"

Countless of taunts and jokes fell into Ye Qian's ears, wave after wave. Ye Qian didn't think much of it, but the little fellow in his embrace seemed to be especially angry.

As if he could feel the little guy's abnormal movements in his arms, Ye Qian gently caressed the little guy's head and comforted him: "Little thing, don't mind it, it's just some nonsense that you don't need to pay attention to!"

Ye Qian's palm seemed to be very useful, as the little fellow immediately snorted like a spoiled child. The expression in its eyes no longer was fierce, but became more gentle. After it mumbled to itself, the little guy leaned on Ye Qian's shoulder and fell asleep again.

At this moment, Qiao Yu was leading the way at the forefront of the group. From time to time, Qiao Yu would turn his head to look at Ye Qian's position, still a little worried. Qiao Yu heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Ye Qian being thrown out half a circle by him. Then he pinched his own nose and said, "Hmph, a fool wants to fight with me? You don't even have a chance!

With that, Qiao Yu once again increased his horse's power and fiercely rushed forward.

"Damn, Qiao Yu is crazy, he actually ran so fast!"

"Looks like there's no suspense for this top rank of ten thousand meters. It's definitely Qiao Yu's fault!"

"I feel the same way!"

A group of physical education teachers were all looking at this scene, praising Qiao Yu's performance without end, and praising his performance just by looking at him.

"Hey, look, isn't that the school's new number one expert, Ye Qian, who is holding onto a child while running? It seems like his stamina isn't that great, it's far inferior to Qiao Yu's!"

"Hehe, Old Liu, being good at fighting doesn't mean you're good at running. Athletics still rely on perseverance and exercise. And fighting relies on skill and explosive power. After all, a person can't possibly be all-rounded! "

"Hmph, I think that brat is a b * tch. He knew he couldn't run away, yet he made a child out of nowhere. This was clearly an excuse for his failure! This is the kind of person I hate the most! "

This group of physical education teachers who came to watch the fun were one sentence from you, I said. Of course, their topic was never leaving Ye Qian and Qiao Yu. After all, these two were the main focus of everyone's attention.

However, this ten kilometers of distance was not something that could be distinguished in a short period of time. The field of a school was eight hundred meters in a circle, ten thousand meters in a circle. That was twelve and a half laps. It is not an easy task to complete the twelve and a half laps.

Three laps. When Qiao Yu reached the third lap, Ye Qian had just finished completing his second lap.

Qiao Yu ran past Ye Qian excitedly, and arrogantly made a V-shaped gesture towards Ye Qian. Then, he lifted his big thumb up, and heavily pointed it towards the ground: "Stupid Ye, you have lost for sure this time!"

As he spoke, Qiao Yu moved as fast as if he was flying and left in a cloud of dust.

After three laps and two thousand four hundred meters, everyone began to relax and become tired. Their emotions were no longer as tense as before, and even their speed had decreased by quite a bit. After all, they had reached a critical point in their running time.

In this state, even Qiao Yu who was in the lead was no exception.

However, Qiao Yu's advantage was indeed too great. There was still a small gap of half a circle between him and the second place, so he had the capital to slack off.

When everyone was at the critical point of their fatigue, physical strength and willpower, Ye Qian then began to slowly move forward, "Hehe, looks like you guys only have this much ability. Then, I'm sorry, but I want to say goodbye to you all!"

Just when no one expected it, Ye Qian's feet started to speed up.

Their speed was extremely fast, as fast as lightning. , who was always beside Ye Qian, jumped in fright. Just as Zhao Longxing wanted to go up and stop him, he realized that he could not keep up with Ye Qian's footsteps no matter what, and could only sigh.

Ye Qian's sudden departure caused the spectators to cry out in alarm once again, especially the second year's students. Each and every one of them jumped up in excitement.

"So fast, so fast!"

"Is this even human speed? Carrying a child, how can he run so fast!"

"One, good, we'll just run like this. Marshal Ye, you can do it, we've already exceeded one!"

On the track, although Ye Qian was fast, it was not his fastest speed. After all, for someone who could run as fast as he wanted, it was too easy for him to face these students.

Standing in the stands, Zhang Hao felt no pressure. Looking at the flying Ye Qian, he smiled and could not help but snort: "Speed of 70 meters, free and easy in the mood. Hope the destination is a sea of love, running at full speed while dreaming of reaching the other side!"

"The second one, the second one, well done! The Marshal Ye has already surpassed the second one!"

"The third! Haha! We've won! We've won! I can already see the feast waving towards us!"

The students of the second year, Class 11, were abnormally excited, while the other students in the stands were already dumbfounded. One by one, they looked at each other, and thought in their hearts: "Is he even human?

However, there was still someone who disdainfully said, "Hmph, Stupid Ye is starting to go crazy again. With his running technique, he will not even need to go through a circle before he is useless!"

And below the stands, on the left side of the field, the PE teacher who said that Ye Qian's scheming bitch had also been stunned. He had never seen Ye Qian's speed before.

Swallowing his saliva, while his colleagues mocked him, that teacher insisted, "Nonsense! How can he run ten thousand meters like that? I think he'll be exhausted in at most thirty seconds!"

Ye Qian was currently not able to hear the cheers, incentives, or sounds of ridicule and disdain in his voice.

At this moment, Ye Qian had already surpassed everyone behind him, and was closing in on Qiao Yu. The group of students behind him looked at the figure that was still running with the child in his arms. They were all cursing in their hearts, as if there was no justice in the world.

Qiao Yu, who was running in the front of the group, was feeling immense pressure. He could not help but turn his head to look at the distance between Ye Qian and himself. Feeling the distance between them get closer and closer, Qiao Yu could not help but turn pale with fright, "How is this possible? I don't believe it, I don't believe it! "

As he thought, Qiao Yu once again displayed the power under his feet, wanting to run faster. However, it was a pity that he only had so much ability. No matter how fast he was, he wouldn't be able to speed it up.

Seeing Ye Qian catching up to him from behind, Qiao Yu was helpless. They could only helplessly watch as Ye Qian surpassed them.

The moment he brushed past Qiao Yu, Ye Qian very impolitely raised his big big thumb brother towards Qiao Yu, and then, fiercely pointed towards the ground. The same action, caused Qiao Yu to feel a great sense of humiliation.

The current Qiao Yu felt as though he had gone mad, he roared: Damn it, where did that damned Zhao Longxing go? Stop him, stop this madman!

Just as Qiao Yu was about to lose all hope, Zhao Longxing's figure suddenly appeared in front of them. At the moment, Zhao Longxing was deliberately slowing down. He had already lagged behind twice and was waiting for Ye Qian.

As he ran, Zhao Longxing kept on turning his head to look at Ye Qian, who was rushing up from behind like the wind. He snorted coldly, "Stupid Ye, let's see how you can run this time."

As he said that, Zhao Longxing fiercely turned his head around, and deviated from his trajectory, heading in Ye Qian's direction. After that, he spread open his arms, as if he was going to intercept Ye Qian.

"Damn, what is that guy trying to do?"

"F * ck, they are trying to stop Ye Qian, isn't this way too obvious?!"

"Despicable, despicable, shameless!"