"Damn it! How is this possible?!"

After seeing the situation on the track clearly, the boy couldn't help but swear.

It wasn't that he was making a fuss, but that the situation on the field was really surprising.

It has been about ten minutes since the game started, and the two people on the court had no intention of stopping at all. This is nothing, but what happened to the young man in school uniform?!

That little white face was able to follow Qiu Ze without being left behind.

How is this possible?

And judging from his appearance, it seems that there is not much pressure.

That boy was completely stupid.

Not only him, but those who didn't believe that Jiang Li could persevere, all felt their faces burning.

The face hurts!

It's really a slap in the face.

Those girls who are optimistic about Jiang Li are all smiling.

"I am worthy of being my male god, so powerful!"

Someone was dissatisfied and muttered in a low voice: "Hasn't he won yet? How happy are you?"

As soon as this was said, someone immediately refuted him, "You are amazing! Go up and run for ten minutes, your speed will not change, your face will not be red, your heart will not be beaten, and you will not be thrown away by the people in front of you. If you can do it, I will call you a male god; if you can't do it, just shut your mouth obediently, don't be foolish every day, you will be so annoyed!"

After this big passage was broken, the man who was directly criticizing him stopped talking and left in shame.

The small quarrel in the crowd around did not attract many people's attention, and their eyes were still staring at the people on the field.

Qiu Ze felt very thirsty and tired, and his legs were as heavy as if they were filled with lead.

He seemed to be a traveler walking in the desert, exhausted and could fall down at any time.

“Huhuhuhuhu--”

He gasped, and the sweat beads on his forehead slid down one by one. It was originally cold winter, but he couldn't feel the slightest chill, but instead felt extremely hot.

What's going on?

Why hasn't anyone announced that he won?

Qiu Ze was puzzled, and then he thought of a possibility that he had been sneering at him.

Jiang Li hasn't stopped yet!

How is that possible?!

This has been so long since, and he should have been unable to hold on!

Qiu Ze suddenly felt a little uneasy, and this uneasiness urged him to turn his head and take a look back.

Seeing this, he was stunned as if he was struck by lightning.

Jiang Li was still following him five or six meters behind him!

This is impossible!

After so long, he hasn't even gotten rid of Jiang Li. How is this possible?!

Qiu Ze looked at Jiang Li carefully, and the more he looked, the more surprised he felt.

The young man with a beautiful face followed him easily with leisurely steps. His face was still as white as snow, with only a faint blush on his cheeks. It seemed that this speed was just a drop in the bucket for her and was not worth mentioning.

Qiu Ze even found that Jiang Li was not even breathing in a state of chaos and was still stable.

This, this...

Qiu Ze began to doubt whether what he saw was real.

However, the facts were in front of him, and he had to admit that Jiang Li's current condition was much better than him. If this continues, the winner would definitely not be himself!

Qiu Ze suddenly felt panicked.

no!

He absolutely does not allow such a thing to happen!

Qiu Ze gritted his teeth and the speed on his feet increased again. During a few breaths, he opened a long distance from Jiang Li.

There was another marvel in the crowd around him.

"So amazing! This can speed up!"

"Yes, yes, I didn't expect this boy to be so powerful... Does anyone know who he is?"

"I know, his name is Qiu Ze!"

"Qiu Ze, what a familiar name."

"Is the former boss of Class H!"

There was another commotion.

The discussions of people around us reached Qiu Ze's ears intermittently.

A sense of joy surged in his heart. The fatigue in his body seemed to be exhausted at this time, disappearing without a trace.

A hint of pride was revealed in Qiu Ze's eyes.

He couldn't help but look back and smiled at Jiang Li.

Jiang Li raised his eyebrows slightly, and a trace of joke flashed in his eyes.

Isn't this guy showing off to her?

What to show off?

Jiang Li blinked, a little confused about Qiu Ze's thoughts.

Forget it, this kind of person's heart is indeed not something she can understand.

Thinking of this, Jiang Li was too lazy to pay attention to him. The speed under his feet remained unchanged and he was still running leisurely.

Qiu Ze originally wanted to appreciate Jiang Li's jealous face, but unexpectedly, he had no reaction at all.

Just a glance, I took my eyes away.

What does he mean?

Qiu Ze didn't believe that Jiang Li really didn't care at all, nor did he feel anything at all.

However, even if he didn't believe it, there was no time at this time, so he would slowly think about it.

Because Jiang Li suddenly accelerated!

In just a few blinks, Jiang Li had already run to two or three meters behind Qiu Ze. This phenomenon scared Qiu Ze to accelerate again.

He no longer cared about so many things. He had only one thought in his mind, that is, he must not let Jiang Li surpass him!

The two people accelerated at the same time, causing an uproar.

It can actually speed up!

Are these two people crazy?!

Ji Xiao, who was standing on the edge of the field, frowned, and the finger bones of his hands were pinched and clattered.

Fifteen minutes have passed. According to the physical strength of normal people, they should not be able to hold on. At this time, they are simply seeking death!

How could the body bear it?

It’s useless to worry about Ji Xiao, and the scene is not something he can control.

Qiu Ze took a breath and took a look back with his eyes. This glance almost made him fail to collapse.

Jiang Li actually followed!

And it seems that there is no pressure at all?!

How is this possible?!

Qiu Ze felt that he might be dazzled.

In fact, Jiang Li is not as relaxed as it seems.

Her legs had long lost their intuition, their minds were hot, and their minds were even a little dazed. Her situation was not much better than Qiu Ze, but it was just that it was impossible to see it on the surface.

[Ah, Azhan.]

[Well, I'm here.]

Jiang Li took a breath lightly, and some beads of sweat had already oozed out of the tip of his forehead, and he emitted heat every time he breathed.

[How long has it been?]

[Sixteen minutes and thirty-two seconds.]

The low magnetic voice made Jiang Li's mind much more awake. She calmed down, her mouth curled slightly, and a faint smile appeared.

It's time to end.
To be continued...