The people on her left and right worked together, one throwing and the other reaching out, and a thin steel wire, as thin as a hair, blocked Zhao Xiaoyue's path. The people behind her reached out and pushed her forward.
With the momentum of her running and the added assistance, Zhao Xiaoyue was thrown forward involuntarily.
If, and I mean if, she were to touch this steel wire, it would be like a motorcyclist encountering a kite string blocking their path—she would be crippled if not killed.
Fortunately, Mr. Zhao was agile; with a back kick, he leaped over the bar.
He landed and made a face at the people behind him who were stunned.
"Heh heh heh, you trying to trip me up? You'll have to practice for another thousand or eight hundred years! Humph!"
After saying that, he ran off with a flourish!
The group angrily and suspiciously put away their strings. "Xianxian didn't tell us she knew martial arts!"
"I'll find another chance to beat her up!"
Few people watch the 10,000-meter race from start to finish. Who would have the patience to watch a race that takes one or two hours to determine the winner?
Seeing the two girls' actions, Situ Ming almost ran over, but seeing Zhao Xiaoyue's reaction, he stopped.
He forgot that this was the disciple of the legendary figure Pu Changling.
10,000 meters! It's really not easy to finish that distance.
There were four people in total. Zhao Xiaoyue and another unfamiliar sports student were among them. She was first, President Zhao was fourth, and the people in between were the same ones who had tried to harm her earlier.
She was surrounded by hostility.
The finish line was just ahead, and there were several boys cheering them on with open arms.
It's obvious that they are these girls' boyfriends.
Mr. Zhao thought to himself, "Why doesn't she have a boyfriend to pick her up?"
I'm so tired from running, but playing with the kids is really fun.
However, the feeling of her lungs exploding was really unpleasant, and at this moment she stuck out her tongue and panted like a puppy, disregarding her image.
Wiping the sweat from his forehead with one hand and wiping the sweat from his eyes with the other, he kept sprinting towards the finish line.
Everyone else rushed into their boyfriends' arms and were helped away by them.
There are still a few dozen meters to go. Let's go! After we finish, I'll take a shower.
As she neared the finish line, someone stood there, arms outstretched, smiling to greet her.
Wow!
The young man is getting more and more handsome.
Should we make a run?
Forget it, what if he has someone he likes? Wouldn't that ruin his image in his partner's eyes?
Zhao Xiaoyue is a woman of principle; she would never ruin someone else's relationship.
Just as she stopped, panting and groaning as she stood with her hands on her hips, about to say hello, she suddenly felt herself being lifted high into the air.
Wait, something's not right!
"Brother Ming, Brother Ming, calm down!"
Situ Mingli ignored this weed.
He thought she would rush into his open arms like the other girls, but she stopped instead.
And they were quite far away from him.
"Shut up, you're exhausted!"
Situ Ming was furious. Didn't he see why he was standing there?
Why are you shunning him? It's like you're avoiding a cold virus.
Zhao Xiaoyue swallowed hard. "Brother Ming, I'm not tired."
Situ Ming gave the person in his arms, who was still restless even when he was in his arms, a cold glance. "No, I said you're tired, so you're tired!"
It was the first time Zhao Xiaoyue had been carried in a princess carry, and she felt a little awkward and also a bit feverish.
Her heart was pounding uncontrollably, making her feel dizzy and disoriented.
Zhao Xiaoyue couldn't help but wonder, what... what's going on?
Really?
She developed a heart condition after running 10,000 meters?
This is ridiculous!
She used to jump a thousand steps every day.
As Situ Ming held her, he sensed something was wrong; the person in his arms looked extremely uncomfortable.
"Am I holding thorns in your arms? Why are you feeling so uncomfortable?"
What started as an angry, accusatory remark turned into a tearful outburst from the young girl, Zhao Xiaoyue, who cried out, "Situ Ming, I... I think I have a heart attack!"
A single sentence struck Situ Ming like a bolt from the blue, and he ran towards the school gate like a madman.
I had only one thought: go to the hospital!
Zhao Xiaoyue was stunned. Why are you running?
Half an hour later
Zhao Xiaoyue sat in front of the most authoritative director of the cardiology department at the General Hospital of the Army.
Situ Ming stood nervously to one side, while Ban Qisheng leaned against the door, panting heavily, fanning himself with a fan.
Ban Qisheng: "Hoo hoo, what's going on?"
Situ Ming: "Zhao Xiaoyue may have a heart condition."
After the head of cardiology took my pulse, oh, I forgot to mention, the head of cardiology is a practitioner of both traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine.
After taking his pulse, the head of the cardiology department looked both complicated and angry.
The complicated thing is that, seeing how nervous Commander Wen's grandson was, one might really think that the little girl in front of him had some rare heart disease!
What's infuriating is how precious his time is! How many people are waiting behind him? This is utterly ridiculous!
The head of cardiology carefully put away the pulse pillow, saying, "The young girl is very healthy and has no heart disease."
The head of cardiology almost blurted out, "As strong as a bull calf."
Zhao Xiaoyue looked at Situ Ming and exclaimed, "Oh my god, here we go again!"
"Doctor, my heart is pounding for no reason, what's going on?"
Zhao Xiaoyue placed one hand on her heart, her eyes filled with doubt; it was beating really fast!
"It's beating so fast, is it possible that I have coronary heart disease? Or atrial fibrillation?"
Situ Ming dared to agree with what Zhao Xiaoyue said because he knew that Zhao Xiaoyue knew some traditional Chinese medicine.
She must have shown it to herself to say that.
The head of cardiology retorted, displeased, "Are you the head of cardiology or am I?"
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