The boss is at the same table, she pretends to be good again

Chapter 101 The Glue-like Rong Wei Brothers

Wei Jiahe is Rong Heng's entire motivation.

As soon as he heard that Wei Jiahe was in the inner circle, Rong Heng couldn't tolerate other contestants anymore.His body rushed out like a torpedo bomb soaked in water.

This time, I really got rid of other irrelevant people, and I also ran to the inner circle.

Ning Lekang and the others came after hearing the sound, and couldn't help giving a thumbs up when they heard He Xiao's voice: "Xueba, I think you understand the true meaning of Brother Heng's participation in the competition!"

Li Mingting smiled with crooked eyebrows: "It's not because of Wei Jiahe."

Ning Lekang felt that this sounded weird, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he also nodded: "That's right."

Rong Heng had already caught up with Wei Jiahe, and the two left the others half a lap behind, chasing one behind the other on the innermost circle of the track.

Wei Jiahe has a lot of track and field experience. He wants to keep a distance from others, and then run the remaining laps at a constant speed, and then sprint on the last lap!
Who knew that she met this sick Rong Heng.

Rong Heng is like a catfish, with a smug face, he speeds up when he speeds up, and slows down when he slows down, as if he is bound to be entangled with himself.

The most important thing is that he just wants to run side by side with himself, and squeeze himself to the outer circle.

Wei Jiahe couldn't help but took a long breath and cursed: "Can you fucking stop following me? The playground is so big and the track is so wide, you have to run beside me?"

Rong Heng glanced at him, took a breath, and then cursed back: "Are you fucking blind? When did I run beside you? Obviously you followed me, if you have the ability, you surpass me!"

Boys at this age are at their most vigorous, and they are not allowed to be provoked and questioned by others at all.

Wei Jiahe had been the track and field champion for so many years, so he naturally wanted to show Rong Heng a little color.

So he took a deep breath, no longer maintained his strength, and rushed forward with his head buried.

When Rong Heng saw Wei Jiahe speeding up, he quickly followed suit.

A few physical education teachers who were watching on the side of the track said, "These two guys can't deal with it at first sight!"

"Then do you think the stronger one will win, or the thinner one?"

"Of course it's the good-looking one."

"Hahahaha, both of them look pretty good. I know the better-looking one is from Pingyang High School. But the other one is Wei Jiahe, a track and field athlete from No. [-] Middle School. He is very good at long-distance running."

The teachers whispered to each other, leaving all the other contestants behind, and kept their eyes on Rong Heng and Wei Jiahe.

These two people lived up to expectations, their bodies were stuck together like glue, and basically they were not separated by more than half a meter.

One is determined to throw the other away, and the other is determined to follow the other.

You are chasing after me so lively.

It's just that one's physical strength is still limited after all. The result of the accelerated running in the first few laps is that in the next few laps, the legs are as heavy as lead.

Even Wei Jiahe, who had always looked down on others, felt that he was about to run out.

On the sixth lap, there was a loud sound of cheering from the side of the track: "Wei Jiahe, come on, Wei Jiahe, come on!"

Wei Jiahe looked up and saw many students from No. [-] Middle School.

He glanced sideways at Rong Heng, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

Rong Heng stared at him with a stern face, turned his head and swept towards the center of the playground, only to see Ning Le Kang Bobo's first few people waving at him.

(End of this chapter)