Chapter 37
Before Ji Rang could react, the whistle had already sounded.
He could only start running wildly with his head down.
Chaotic and lively cheers suddenly rang out all around. Qi Ying thought silently, it's a good thing I can't speak, otherwise I wouldn't know whose name to shout.
Fifty meters is a very short distance and the contestants reached the finish line in the blink of an eye.
Ji Rang took first place.
Such a distance and speed seemed to be a piece of cake for him. Apart from panting slightly, he did not look embarrassed. Qu Dazhuang and the others rushed over cheering, but seeing Ji Rang's cold eyes, they were all surprised: "Why are you not happy after winning, Brother Rang?"
After looking around, I understood.
It turned out that it was because his little fairy left and didn’t even stay to give her a post-match reward or anything.
Qu Dazhuang comforted: "There are so many games, she may have to rush to cheer for her friends, it's okay, brother, she is also rushing to cheer you up. Men should be more broad-minded."
Ji Rang kicked him away.
I have no way to express my pain.
She wasn't here to cheer him up at all!
So angry.
After the first group finishes the competition, the second group will start. After all groups have finished the competition, the first place in the men's 50-meter sprint will be determined based on the results of the first place in each group.
Ji Rang went back to the lounge to change his clothes and sat in the stands waiting for the results.
When the competition reached the third group, Qi Ying came again.
He held a small flag in his hand and looked around.
Ji Rang was almost pissed off.
This little fool deserves to be punished.
He stood up suddenly and walked towards the runway with great momentum. Qi Ying was looking around in the crowd. After finding Ji Rang, she smiled and ran towards him.
She ran closer and handed the small flag in her hand to him as if presenting a treasure.
Four words in bold red: Come on, Ji Rang.
There is also a heart drawn on the back.
The boss was so angry that he suddenly didn't know where to put his teeth.
After a long while, he stretched out his hand and rubbed her head randomly twice, feeling angry and amused, "Come on, damn, the game is over, you know that?"
She pulled the little yellow duck bag that was hanging diagonally on her body to the front, unzipped it, took out a bottle of sour and sweet soda from it, and handed it to him with her head tilted.
Ji Rang stared at her and sneered, "I won first place, and you give me this?"
Qi Ying blinked, as if asking: What do you want?
Ji Rang took a few deep breaths silently, reminding himself that she could hear him now, so he should not talk nonsense and maintain his image.
He reached out to take the bottle of soda, and when he unscrewed the cap, he found that it had never been opened. For some reason, he felt a little disappointed.
Qi Ying watched him take a sip before smiling with eyes squinting, took out her cell phone and typed for him to see: My brother is going to compete in the high jump soon, do you want to go with us to cheer him on?
Ji Rang sneered.
Who wants to cheer for that bullish calf?
He screwed the cap back on: "Let's go."
A group of students had already gathered around the high jump competition venue. Ji Rang protected Qi Ying and squeezed into the front row. When he looked down, he saw her taking out a small flag from her little yellow duck bag.
Come on, Yu Zhuo.
Ji Rang: ?????
Are you doing wholesale?
Qi Ying felt the burning gaze above her head and looked up cautiously. Facing Ji Rang's chilly look, she pursed her lips a little aggrievedly, then pointed at the heart on his little flag, and then pointed at Yu Zhuo's.
What it means is: You have love, but he doesn’t.
Ji Rang: …………
Who the hell cares about your love!
The boss tightened his lips and looked towards the competition venue.
Yu Zhuo was already stretching his legs to prepare. As he stretched, his T-shirt moved up, revealing half of his waist and abdomen. Several girls around him stamped their feet and screamed, "Ahhh, I see my abdominal muscles!"
"As expected of a top grade hunk! Handsome face and great figure!"
Ji Rang: “???”
What did he hear? Grade grass? Just this little brat? !
I saw that classmate Cao had finished his warm-up exercises and was waiting for the whistle to sound. After a run-up, he made a handsome leap and easily stepped over the pole.
There were people screaming, clapping, and whistling. It seemed to be quite popular.
Qi Ying was also waving a small flag excitedly. Ji Rang took a few glances and felt very jealous.
After one round, the teacher raised the pole to increase the height and continued the second round. The people around him cheered for Yu Zhuo the most, but he was neither arrogant nor impatient. He kept a serious expression, ran and jumped seriously, and seemed to want to get a good result.
Unfortunately, I met a sports student.
It was obvious that he had reached his peak and could not jump even one centimeter higher. But the athlete was still able to do it with ease. After he jumped over with his back turned, the teacher raised the pole another centimeter higher.
Yu Zhuo's tense expression finally became somewhat deflated.
But he never gave up until the last moment. He pulled himself together, took two deep breaths and was about to run and jump. The athlete standing by said with a smile: "Classmate, forget it if you can't do it. Don't hurt your waist."
The words sounded harsh, and were clearly meant to mock him. It seemed that his popularity had attracted jealousy.
According to Yu Zhuo's temper, a fight could break out on the spot. But at such a critical moment, he had to focus all his energy on the pole and not be affected by a few words. Even if he was so angry that his eyes were blazing, there was nothing he could do. He could only grit his teeth and endure it, concentrating on preparing for the competition.
Seeing that he was not affected, the gym student wanted to say something, but suddenly a bottle of mineral water flew from behind and hit him on the back of the head with a bang, instantly stunning him.
The gym student covered his head and turned around angrily, "Who the hell smashed it?!"
Ji Rang stood at the front with his hands behind his back, his expression cold: "I smashed it. Say another piece of trash talk and see how you do it?"
When the gym student saw that it was him, he immediately wilted and ran to the referee in a panic, apparently afraid that Ji Rang would rush over and hit him.
Yu Zhuo had already started running, gritted his teeth, jumped up, and leaped over the pole.
Maybe he was holding back some anger, but it passed again.
After he landed, he suddenly turned over and got up. Seeing that the pole was still there, he looked incredulous.
Next came the sports student.
I don’t know if it was because of Ji Rang’s influence, but I made a mistake when jumping and my body hit the pole.
Yu Zhuo took first place.
He was so excited that his serious expression was finally replaced by the joy of a young boy. He rushed to Qi Ying like a little child, hugged her and jumped repeatedly: "Sister! I won! I got first place!"
Qi Ying smiled and touched his head.
After he finished dancing, he glanced at Ji Rang who was glancing at him coldly, coughed dryly, paused, and said uncomfortably: "Well, thank you."
Of course he saw that Ji Rang helped him out.
Then I heard Ji Rang say calmly: "We are a family, it's only natural."
Yu Zhuo: “???”
Who the hell is your family?!
After the show, the boss suddenly remembered that Qi Ying could hear him now. Facing Yu Zhuo's irritable expression and Qi Ying's curious gaze, he felt a little nervous, but he looked calm and added nonchalantly: "They are all Chinese."
Yu Zhuo: “…………”
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