Because of Brother Wei's mistake, their class is currently the last one on the track.

Although Xiaoqing tried her best, she only chased to the third to the end.

There are more than a dozen people in front of me who can't catch up.

When she passed the baton to Xiaoshuang's hands, she was so depressed that she almost cried.

Xiaoshuang blinked at her hard: "Look at me."

He is not talking big or empty talk.

He really has a killer weapon to turn defeat into victory!

Taking a deep breath, he followed his brother-in-law's tips on breathing and regulating luck last night, and rushed forward with all his strength.

My brother-in-law said that there are methods of breathing in the long-distance running. Master the rhythm of breathing, and the speed and endurance can be more than three times faster than ordinary people.

He tried to do exactly what his brother-in-law did, and sure enough, he quickly caught up with three or five people.

Keep persevering and catch up with two more.

In joy, he let go and continued to chase, feeling countless strength in his dantian was continuously transported to his limbs and bones, and he ran so happily.

The eighth, the ninth, the tenth...

When he rushed to the finish line and broke through the ribbon of the finish line, he was already the first place in the lead.

My brother-in-law didn't lie to him.

My brother-in-law’s killer move is really super powerful!

Qin Xiaoshuang couldn't help but raise his hands and waved violently at the audience.

The classmates in the class rushed over excitedly and congratulated him. Some handed him towels to wipe his sweat, some handed him water, and even the class monitor took the initiative to hug him: "Big brother, thanks to you turning the tide, our class is the first, first ahhh!"

At this time, who dares to say "Little one" again?

Xiaoqing stood outside the crowd a little shyly. Although she was quiet, her eyes were always focused on Xiaoshuang. The boy's vitality and combat power made her feel something different from usual.

Perhaps, it is the so-called masculinity.

He really did it, he didn't say anything big, he was a responsible and motivated boy.

In the auditorium.

Qin Xin was also quite pleased. She had participated in so many international competitions and won so many championships, but she seemed to be as fluctuating as she watched her weak brother move forward bravely on the field, sweating, and win the championship with her hard work.

Sure enough, I still feel more accomplished when I see my seedlings growing.

only……

"Xiaoshuang has exercised recently and runs every day, but it seems that she is not so powerful, right?" she pondered.

She still knows the strength of her young seedlings.

Why is he so explosive in the field?

Nalan Yejue curled his lips slightly: "Mrs. I will understand the idiom "My Near Zhu Zhe Chi". After all, Xiaoshuang has been following me for exercise recently."

Qin Xin: “…”

She seems to be the one who is close to the ink, and this little brat often digs holes for her with men!

Just as he was thinking, a female classmate with a strange face suddenly climbed onto the stairs of the audience and handed Qin Xin a beautiful red rose, an exaggerated handful of flowers, at least one hundred flowers: "Ms. Si, I gave you flowers. He said thank you for giving him two hours alone this morning. His body is comfortable and smooth now. I will send you flowers to express his comfortable mood and admiration."

Qin Xin: "Si Moyu?"

Female classmate: "Yes. He wrote you a card, I see this is the signature."

Qin Xin: “…”
Chapter completed!