Chapter 164 The wind is roaring, the horse is yelling

The last event in the afternoon was the men's five thousand meters, which was also the top priority of this sports meeting. In addition to the students who were surrounded by a scattered area on the track, the school leaders also sat on the rostrum in turn to prepare for the closing ceremony and award ceremony to be held later.

What's even more rare is that Zuo Yuxi, who was busy with official duties and was difficult to ask for another meeting, actually asked to attend again! The students just thought the leaders were idle, but the school was really nervous. No one could guess why this Qingzhou Flower was so interested in a small sports. Not only did they come to the opening ceremony, but they even had to attend the closing ceremony.

If something goes wrong, it will be a demon. The principal sat next to Zuo Yuxi, laughing while racking his brains to understand her intentions. If he knew that Zuo Yuxi was just to cheer Wen Liang up, his eyes might not fall out, but he could still do it by spitting blood to respond to the scene.

Wen Liang was in the third line. Although one of the two players next to him had white hair and the other had acne on his face, his muscles were erect and his body was strong. He was obviously a guy who made a living by sports, and he was just left and right. Wen Liang never feared speculation about others with the greatest malicious intention. The first thing he thought of was that once the two people started to stagger the line, as long as the rhythm of these two people was well controlled and with their physical fitness, they could easily block themselves behind him.

Thinking of this in my heart, Wen Liang still smiled friendly to the two. Friendship first and competition second! Unexpectedly, the two men turned their heads away as if they were stabbed, and the embarrassment on their faces was vaguely visible.

Wen Liang was surprised, it wasn't that kind of back? He moved his heart at the same time. He raised his head and saw Gu Wenyuan sitting in the crowd on the platform more than ten meters away, with his domineering face, with a cold and mean smile.

Bang!

The starting gun fired!

Wen Liang deliberately rushed out slowly. Sure enough, Shao Baitou heard the gunshot and rushed out a few meters. But when he saw Wen Liang landing behind, he immediately slowed down. The same is true for acne, maintaining the same pace and firmly blocking Wen Liang's arm. The swaying of his arms can even hit Wen Liang's arm. This kind of harassment and pinch-hitting tactics are common in large track and field events, but unless the hatred of Wen Liang and Gu Wenyuan, no one will be furious to play this trick at the school sports meeting.

Gu Wenyuan made up his mind to make Wen Liang look ugly today and want to be the first, so he dreamed!

With the physical fitness of having fewer white hair and acne, I should have rushed to the No. 1 group, and it should not be difficult to maintain the leading position from beginning to end. However, in order to hold Wen Liang down, I was desperately suppressing my steps and obviously gave up on the final results.

Since the intentions of the two were discovered, Wen Liang was not in a hurry. He had to run twelve and a half laps in total in five thousand meters. In fact, it was not speed, but endurance. Just keep a constant speed in the first few laps, and it would not be too late to sprint for the last thousand meters.

After a round, Shaobait and acne saw that Wen Liang was not fast and there was no special performance. The disdain in his heart immediately appeared on his face. The two looked at each other, as if saying, "It's not the price that Gu Wenyuan offers, and they even found someone to arrange them together. The money of rich people is really easy to make!

After round after round, the battle situation did not change significantly. When it arrived at the fifth lap, after passing the third squad camp, Ma Gang and others couldn't help but scream: "Come on, Wen Liang, rush forward, hurry up!"

Ren Yi even jumped onto the table and swung his clothes, yelling in a whisper. Ji Su stood alone at the edge of the runway, and between a few meters, he seemed to be able to see the sweat flickering on Wen Liang's face, his fingers were tightly tugging together, and his heartbeat was getting faster and faster.

When it arrived at the sixth lap, Wen Liang could not wait any longer. The three people in the first group had already opened a distance of more than ten meters. When they passed the rostrum, their bodies suddenly made a mistake and suddenly accelerated, trying to pass from the outsider. Although Shao Baitou was a little careless, he was a sports student after all. He usually did this kind of thing. He had already been prevented from using Wen Liang's move. He used force at the same time and moved his tall body to the right. The acne cooperated with him and made up the empty space.

The two guys were still blocking his way!

Wen Liang's breathing stopped and had to slow down, otherwise he would hit the backs of the two of them. If he was knocked down by these two guys again and broke some skin, he would not have won this game.

This scene happened to be seen by the people on the rostrum. Zuo Yuxi frowned slightly, and the principal immediately began to sway in his heart. He recalled that a few days ago, the young lady almost hit Lin Zhen's car for Wen Liang. She finally figured out how much she wanted to come. She hurriedly gave Hua Xique a wink on the side. Hua Xique understood it and ran down to find two physical education teachers to whisper a few words. So on the seventh lap, Wen Liang saw two teachers waiting outside the track. When the three passed by, a senior high school physical education teacher shouted: "Du Tao, Song Yi, run your own, have you heard?"

The young white hair and acne pretended not to hear it, and still kept the original formation unchanged. Wen Liang let out a sigh of relief. In fact, he deliberately let the teachers see that the situation was wrong. No matter what he did next, he would not be considered to be intentional trouble.

In the eighth lap, Wen Liang speeded up again and shook his body to the outside world. Shao Baitou thought he was using the same trick again, so he quickly stepped aside and wanted to continue to block in front, but suddenly felt pain at the heel. He fell straight and flew out without any restraint, and his face was rubbed far away against the plastic track. The acne's heart skipped a beat. Before he could react, Wen Liang's shoulder was hit by Wen Liang without any trace, but the strength was so strong that he almost threw himself into the inside of the track with Shao Baitou at the same time. Fortunately, there was a lawn inside, at least it was not broken.

The audience next to him was suddenly in an uproar. A classmate ran over and helped the two of them away. The two physical education teachers who had just called out looked at each other, blew the whistle to comfort the noisy classmates, announcing that this was an accident and the competition continued.

Gu Wenyuan in the stands was once again blushed!

In the ninth circle, Wen Liang accelerated to enter the First Group. Everyone in the third class shouted so hard that their throats were hoarse. Their emotions also infected the students around them. They then shouted, cheering for the contestants in their respective classes. The manuscripts of the radio station were one by one, "You are the heart, you are the dream, you are the spirit, you are the glory, Wang Jie of Class 9, the end is at your feet!"

Wang Jie gritted his teeth and immediately surpassed one person, from last to second to last!

"Persistence, persistence, endurance and hope, strength, belief, struggle and tenacity, you are the pride of our Class 5, Luo Shun, come on!"

Luo Shun gritted his teeth and stepped from the third group to the second group!

"No matter how high the Alps are and how dangerous the Himalayas are, they can't stop you from moving forward. We love you, Class 4, Yang Sen!"

Yang Sen gritted his teeth and threw Wang Jie from Class 9 behind him, temporarily getting rid of the fate of being the last one.

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Wen Liang maintained a stable rhythm and was still passing one opponent after another in acceleration. He entered the top three in the tenth lap and ranked second in the eleventh lap. However, the student ranked first was not tired at all. He felt full of conspiracy and it was difficult to surpass him.

Wen Liang was about to grit his teeth and try to surpass him again, when a critical realism screamed on the radio:

"The wind is roaring, the horse is yelling, Wen Liang is roaring, Wen Liang is roaring..."

Wen Liang almost breathed a sigh of relief, but the one who was standing with him couldn't help laughing, and then he slapped his feet. Wen Liang seized the opportunity to catch up with him, and the classmate roared unwillingly from behind him: "Wen Liang, you are despicable, shameless and vulgar!"

It turned out that this brother recognized him. No wonder he laughed so happily just now. Wen Liang was in a good mood. He raised his middle finger behind him and his feet were flying. He was the first to cross the finish line amid the cheers of the three relatives and friends.

Ren Yi and others rushed up like hungry tigers and wolves, directly pressing Wen Liang on the grass, pressing them up one by one and putting up the arhats. Poor Uncle Wen has been overdrawn in the past few days, so he can't bear such a rough and yelling to help him. In the end, Ji Su couldn't bear it and drove the boys up. Otherwise, before Class 3 could even get on the podium, the biggest hero would be heroic.

Ye Yuting gave Wen Liang a hug without hesitation. Uncle Wen took the opportunity to whisper in her ear: "Teacher Ye, I almost exhausted me in seven projects this time, you have to compensate me..."

Ye Yuting was in a good mood and waved her little hand and made a heroic look: "Tell me, what compensation do you need?"

"Hehe, that's it, let's talk in private!"

Wen Liang's expression was a little obscene. Ye Yuting didn't know what she thought of, and a few blush rose in her ears. She gave him a fierce look and turned around and ran away.

The score statistics were soon released. Class 3 won the first place in the grade with an absolute advantage of 75 points. Ye Yuting took the banner and prize from the principal, which attracted cheers from the students of Class 3 below the audience. Wen Liang first in seven projects and a total score of 35 points. Zuo Yuxi personally presented the award. The prize was a Panasonic Walkman, which was valuable to high school students of this era!

After taking the prize from Zuo Yuxi, the two of them touched their fingers gently, their eyes intertwined, and they almost remembered the same scene at the award ceremony of the top ten Communist Youth League members in half a year. It was also such a scene and two people, but the situation was completely different.

Looking back for half a year, it feels like a dream!

It was nearly six o'clock in the end of the closing ceremony. Wen Liang had just left the school gate and saw Zuo Yuxi's car parked on the side of the road, walked over and sat in the passenger seat. Before he could speak, Zuo Yuxi's red lips sealed his mouth, and his smart and smooth tongue tip came in, and he was lingering in the pursuit of spirit and desire.

After a while, the two of them panted and separated. Wen Liang shaved her nose and said, "Look at your anxious look, there are all students here. What should you do if you are discovered?"

Zuo Yuxi smiled charmingly: "If you find it, you will find it. At worst, I won't be the deputy director of the Education Bureau. Let's see who dares to gossip!"

This is the first time that Zuo Yuxi expressed his willingness to give up everything she had in the officialdom for the sake of their relationship. Wen Liangzhi was moved for a moment and did not take it seriously. He smiled and said, "Where are you going now?"
Chapter completed!