Admit defeat? Who wants to admit defeat!
He would rather admit that he was too excited last night and wet the bed than admit defeat!
"Wang Zihao, losing first place isn't a big deal, but if you give up on the competition altogether, that's just utterly pathetic!"
That was Little Candy's voice.
Spurred on by his two best friends, Wang Zihao suddenly found a surge of strength.
His gaze returned to the track, and the strength in his legs increased.
They're running faster, even faster!
He could barely breathe.
The finish line is near!
It's getting closer!
Wang Zihao spotted Ning Yanshu at a glance amidst the chaotic crowd.
All around.
All the noise and commotion subsided into tranquility.
Wang Zihao couldn't hear anything.
His gaze was fixed on Ning Yanshu's face.
He saw him shouting and calling out.
His lips were silently chanting, "Go for it, Wang Zihao, go for it..."
...
The moment I crossed the finish line, the sounds that should have subsided returned to silence and became noisy and boisterous once again.
Wow! We won!
"We won! We won! Hooray!"
Wang Zihao's legs went weak, and he fell forward uncontrollably.
Ning Yanshu caught him steadily: "Wang Zihao, you're amazing!"
Wang Zihao cried uncontrollably in Ning Yanshu's arms.
He asked, choking back tears, "What...what number are we?"
"She's in first place."
In the final sprint, Wang Zihao must have found the strength to overtake his opponent and rush towards the finish line.
The huge weight that had been hanging over his heart finally lifted, and Wang Zihao was relieved that he hadn't dragged the Sunflower Class down.
I am also proud that I did not give up.
"Son, you're amazing!"
"Our son is amazing! Our son is the most handsome!"
Sun Wen and Wang Jun went to greet them.
Wang Zihao cried and pushed away Wang Jun's camera: "Dad, go away, I don't want to film anymore... Waaah... It's too embarrassing..."
He covered his face, unwilling to have his tearful face captured on camera.
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