Chapter 455 Wang Lingyu and Qi Yan kiss

Wang Lingyu turned his head and heard the referee's command. He prepared himself and looked forward to Zhu Di cheering for him.

However, at this moment, the referee gave an order and Zhu Di's loud voice cheered him up, but the name he called was not his -

"Come on Feng Jue! Come on Class 1!"

Wang Lingyu stumbled and fell to the ground as soon as he stood up and ran.

Qi Yan and Xu Xuanyan beside him were also stunned.

"Hey, why did Wang Lingyu fall?"

"A sports student actually made such a low-level mistake. He is really a rookie."

Lu Mao and others were also stunned when they noticed it, and then turned on the ruthless mocking mode.

The people around him rushed out like arrows from a bow. Wang Lingyu held his hands on the ground, feeling a burning pain on his face. Even though he got up and chased after them immediately, he was still far behind. He only got third place in the group of eight.

And the first place was actually Feng Jue.

At the finish line, when the referee called out the results, the onlookers were instantly excited.

"Fuck, 6.5 seconds?"

"What's the record of our school? Seven or six?"

"He's a dark horse at the beginning. He looked like a weak boy, but he turned out to be so fierce!"

Lu Mao came over and heard the result. He patted his shoulder excitedly, "Feng Jue is awesome. With this result, he can enter the national team!"

"Wipe off the sweat." Gu Yang handed Feng Jue a clean towel.

Feng Jue's hair was wet with sweat, but his breath was not disordered at all. He took the towel with a smile, "Thank you, sister."

Zhu Di was also excited: "If you can maintain this level in the final, the gold medal is secure!"

Wang Lingyu's face hurt even more when he heard this.

He glared at Feng Jue fiercely, ran to the referee unwillingly, pointed at Feng Jue and said, "His score is so outrageous, he must have run away. Shouldn't he be retested?"

The referee Xiao Yize glanced at him indifferently, "I'm not blind, and neither is the referee at the starting point."

Besides, he could see clearly that Feng Jue had let him win. This is the level of a casual runner for a different warrior.

Zhu Di was dissatisfied when he heard Wang Lingyu's questioning, "Wang Lingyu, you can't afford to lose, right? So many people saw that Feng Jue ran away, but you were so badly beaten that you could still tell that Feng Jue ran away?" Wang Lingyu was so

angry that his face turned red, but he felt ashamed of it.

He was about to say a few words to defend himself, and then Zhu Di and Gu Yang and their group had already left to cheer for Class 1 in the next game.

Listening to them talking and laughing, Wang Lingyu was irritated and depressed. Zhu Di really seemed to not care about him anymore...

"What should I do now?" Wang Lingyu looked at Qi Yan, grabbing his hair irritably, "The method you said doesn't work at all."

In the past, when he got close to other girls, Zhu Di would definitely go crazy and wanted to drive them away from him. But when he was intimate with Qi Yan just now, Zhu Di seemed to be blind.

"Maybe we look too brotherly and not close enough?" Qi Yan leaned close to his ear and whispered a few words. Wang Lingyu looked at him suspiciously and nodded.

There were not many events in the morning. Feng Jue had no other events after running 50 meters, while Gu Jin had a lead ball throwing event.

Gu Yang watched from the side and always felt that the big sister controlled the strength in order not to throw the ball out of bounds.

"Fuck, Wang Lingyu is not with Qi Yan, right?" Lu Mao pulled the corner of Zhu Di's clothes and motioned her to look over.

Gu Yang and others looked in the direction Lu Mao pointed, and saw Wang Lingyu kissing Qi Yan on the track and field not far away.