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Chapter 20
Following the line of sight, the instructors were standing in an open space not far from the runway.
Next to the open space are two circles of chairs.
The members didn't need the instructor to tell them anything, as there was nothing stuck on the chairs, so everyone just sat down.
Lin Qingyi and Ning Cong'an had just sat down when Tan Xiaoran appeared out of nowhere. Before she could sigh, Tan Xiaoran sat down next to her.
Seeing that the members were all seated, Zhou Binglu smiled and said, "In order to let everyone relax, the program team specially arranged a sports meeting."
"Everyone seems really relaxed and smiling, which is great."
"Then someone will definitely ask, is it mandatory for everyone to participate in this sports meet?"
"Unless there are special circumstances, everyone should participate."
After Zhou Binglu said this, Tan Xiaoran cheered happily twice. Since junior high school, she liked to participate in various sports games held by the school. She has always had a talent for sports. After entering college, she became more energetic and won many awards and gold medals during this period. Lin Qingyi knew this.
But looking at Ning Cong'an next to him, he has remained dead silent from the beginning until now.
Lin Qingyi glanced at her and didn't see any clues from her face, but she still vaguely felt that she didn't seem to want to participate in this sports meeting.
After saying this, Zhou Binglu continued, "Now, some people must be curious about how the events will be allocated for this sports meet."
Seeing everyone looking at her with sparkling eyes, Zhou Binglu smiled and said, "Of course - draw lots!"
"Next to me is the box we're going to use for the lottery."
"After you draw lots, you can stand in groups according to the sign next to me."
If you look over, the events include long jump, high jump, 400m relay, 50m, 800m and 1000m.
Lin Qingyi felt overwhelmed just by looking at it. She didn't hate sports games, nor did she think she was bad at sports, but she had never signed up for these events because she wasn't that good at sports either.
She likes the sports meet simply because it gives her a day off, that's all.
Generally speaking, she would find a shady tree to sit under, or simply hide in the classroom and not go out.
Now she is suddenly asked to participate. If it is long jump and high jump, it is okay, but if it is running, she really can't do it.
But the more I think about it, the more it happens.
She withdrew her hand from the lottery box, and when she opened the slip of paper in her hand, she saw a few simple and clear words.
800 meters.
As for Tan Xiaoran, he got the 1000-meter race as he wished.
Tan Xiaoran was the school's long-distance running champion before. He was so happy when he saw the lottery results in his hand.
One family is happy while another is sad. Tan Xiaoran was happy, but Lin Qingyi sighed silently while holding the heavy note.
She wanted to see what Ning Cong'an next to her had drawn, but she saw his face as dead as death.
Lowering her eyes, she saw clearly what was written on the other party's note.
800 meters.
When Lin Qing saw that there were people who were as miserable as she was, she felt a little comforted.
But when Ning Cong'an saw that Lin Qingyi also ran 800 meters, he didn't feel good at all.
Lin Qingyi danced without even taking a breath, and running was effortless, while I...
Ning Cong'an sighed heavily, took lead-like steps, and resigned himself to the 800-meter sign.
According to the number of people allocated, there are 8 people in each project. Lin Qingyi felt a little better when he thought that there were 8 people who could run 800 meters with him.
Seeing that Ning Cong'an still looked so bad, she asked with concern, "Are you okay?"
Ning Cong'an didn't say anything, nor nodded or shook her head. Lin Qingyi looked at her for a long time before she said, "I'm fine."
It doesn't look like everything is fine.
But Lin Qingyi didn't say it. He just thought about running slower so that he could keep an eye on the other person, otherwise Ning Cong'an might faint in such a hot day.
Soon, everyone stood in groups.
The expressions of the members behind each sign were different. Those who were drawn to compete in long jump and high jump naturally looked the happiest. They felt a sense of participation and got some shots without being too tired or looking too embarrassed in front of the camera.
On the other hand, among the group of people who were running around for eight hundred or one thousand yuan, except for Tan Xiaoran who was in high spirits, the others didn't look very good.
After everyone was in position, Zhou Binglu said, "Now, the long jump, high jump, and relay runners can stand in their respective positions and prepare. The rest of the members, please sit down and prepare for the exercise."
"800 and 1000 will be carried out at the same time later."
Lin Qingyi stretched briefly on the spot. Seeing that Ning Cong'an didn't move, she walked over and said, "Remember to stretch and relax, otherwise your legs will hurt when you run later."
Seeing her giving him scientific knowledge seriously, Ning Cong'an had to do some warm-up exercises even if he didn't want to.
At least don't let your death be too miserable.
Thinking of this, Ning Cong'an had lost all hope. Her mind was completely empty at this moment. She just followed whatever Lin Qingyi did.
Lin Qingyi didn't notice Ning Cong'an behind her, but just blindly followed the actions of Tan Xiaoran in front of her right.
Just like that, everyone spontaneously followed Tan Xiaoran to do a complete set of standard stretching movements. The team was so neat that even the instructor was shocked.
After stretching, the second group of contestants spontaneously walked to the side of the track and followed their instructors to watch the events being competed.
Yan Feiyang and Cen Jingshu were assigned to the relay race.
Lin Qingyi was not very interested in watching other people's competitions, but he thought it would be stupid to stay there and wait, and he was too lazy to walk far, so he walked forward a few steps to watch the relay race.
Tan Xiaoran, who loves running, naturally followed her and watched. Beside her, Ning Cong'an, probably too lazy to walk, also joined in the relay race.
So when Yan Feiyang turned around, she saw several familiar faces looking at her.
In fact, they were not looking at her. Apart from Tan Xiaoran who was really watching the game seriously, the other two were just in a daze.
But when Yan Feiyang saw three pairs of eyes staring at her without moving, she suddenly became nervous for the first time.
I gritted my teeth and did a few stretches on the spot.
As a result, he met the smiling gaze of Cen Jingshu, who was standing in the third position in front of him.
What is this person laughing at?
Soon, with a whistle, the 400-meter relay race officially began.
Yan Feiyang was the second runner. As soon as she heard the whistle, she got into position to start running and waited for the baton from behind.
As a result, she waited for a long time, only for the person next to her to run past her.
The second baton of the other group competing with them has already been taken.
It was not until the opponent had opened up a gap between them that Yan Feiyang took the baton.
She gritted her teeth and flew out like an arrow.
When she thought of Cen Jingshu in front of her and several people watching her from above, she had to try her best to save face.
Unexpectedly, she really caught up with him.
Cen Jingshu, who was in front, had just seen the movement of the second runner. The other team took it first. She thought their group had no hope of winning. But Yan Feiyang didn't know how he could run so fast. He actually overtook the other team after falling behind by a distance, and in the end he was even a little faster than the other team.
Yan Feiyang felt like her heart was about to jump out of her chest. She slowly walked to the side and began to rest. When she recovered, she looked up and saw that of the three people who had been looking at her, only Tan Xiaoran was left looking at her. After thinking for a long time, the other party gave her a thumbs up.
Lin Qingyi and Ning Cong'an next to her were still staring at the place where she started. Only then did she realize that the two of them were in a daze.
Yan Feiyang was already tired from running, and now after learning the truth, his eyes went dark and he was about to faint.
She took a few steps back, and saw someone appear beside her who gently helped her up.
Before I could say thank you, I saw it was Cen Jingshu.
When Lin Qingyi came to her senses, the relay race was already over. A whistle was blown again, signaling those running the 800 and 1,000-meter races to go to the track and prepare.
Tan Xiaoran next to him was eager to try, while Lin Qingyi and Ning Cong'an walked onto the runway with expressionless faces under the scorching sun.
Compared to Lin Qingyi's indifference, Ning Cong'an seemed to have given up.
She glanced at Ning Cong'an and confirmed that he didn't look like he was about to collapse, and then she felt slightly relieved.
After all eight people were standing behind the starting line, the whistle sounded.
Some of the athletes around him rushed out directly. Based on previous experience, Lin Qingyi always started slowly, adjusted his breathing and pace, and then slowly got into the running state.
However, this was different from the physical test. There was no penalty for losing, so Lin Qingyi didn't plan to run too fast. He just ran slowly, and by the way...
She glanced back and saw Ning Cong'an, who started even slower than her.
The other person didn't seem to exercise much and started to gasp for breath before he even ran 400 meters.
Lin Qingyi frowned subconsciously when he heard the other person's increasingly heavy breathing.
The other person was breathing with her mouth open. After running 800 meters like this, she would not only be exhausted but also her throat would be damaged. Lin Qingyi became a little worried when she thought that this might affect her singing in the future.
She slowed down her pace and slowly ran until she was on par with Ning Cong'an.
Then he whispered, "Don't breathe with your mouth open. Adjust slowly, otherwise it will be bad for your throat."
Ning Cong'an listened to her, closed his mouth, and kept adjusting his breathing, trying not to open his mouth.
Seeing that the other person's face was getting paler and paler, Lin Qing became a little worried and didn't dare to run too fast, so he pretended to be very tired and slowly followed Ning Cong'an.
Ning Cong'an felt less stressed when he saw someone was by his side.
This situation continued until the 600-meter mark.
Seeing that there was only one corner left, Lin Qingyi slowly started to sprint with Ning Cong'an. Ning Cong'an saw the finish line, so he took his last breath and rushed forward.
There were also some runners who were running the 1,000-meter race, and they were running almost as slowly as them and were behind them, so everyone just cheered for them.
Just when Lin Qingyi was about to take Ning Cong'an for a walk to calm her heartbeat, she heard a figure suddenly pass by her side. Lin Qingyi caught it instinctively and saw that Ning Cong'an's eyes turned black and he fainted directly in her arms.
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