A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

Various sports events were held in different areas of the stadium. The students of Class 1207 gathered around the 800-meter lap on both sides of the track, cheering Xie Lingxuan and Su Fengchen in full swing.

The previous 1207 class was looked down upon because of its poor grades. Under the leadership of Shu Ange, everyone worked together as one, united and forged ahead positively. The atmosphere improved and the collective sense of honor was enhanced.

During the tense long-distance running, Su Fengchen's speed was slow, his teeth were gritted and his blue veins burst forward, and he still fell behind a little bit.

Xie Lingxuan looked much more relaxed than Su Fengchen, and he still had time to look around on the track to find Shu Ange, and waved to her.

Shu Ange waved the small red flag, and compared with Xie Lingxuan when the people around him were not paying attention.

Seeing his valiant and heroic running on the track, Shu Ange remembered how difficult it was when she persuaded Xie Lingxuan to take part in the 5,000-meter run.

Everyone in the class signed up for the event, but the women's 3,000 and the men's 5,000 were always empty. Because in addition to sports talents, long-distance running is a very difficult challenge for these pampered urban children.

Xie Lingxuan is very good at long-distance running, but he was reluctant to join in the fun at first, and bluntly said that running under so many people, like a gorilla, looked stupid.

There is really no way for Shu Ange to refute this. After all, if Xie Lingxuan participated, many girls would gather around to cheer him on.

In order to convince Xie Lingxuan, Shu Ange agreed, as long as he was willing to participate in the competition, she was willing to grant him a request after the games were over.

"Come on! Come on, Xie Lingxuan!"

"Come on, Su Fengchen, Class 1207!"

The cheers continued, and Shu Ange shouted along with everyone.

When the game was one third of the way, more than 20 athletes were roughly divided into three echelons.

Xie Lingxuan and a few stronger athletes had the same speed, and the distance was always within 20 meters, while the rest followed sporadically.

Su Fengchen was running in the fifth-to-last position. Every time he passed Class 1207, he would wave at everyone with a grin.

Compared with Su Fengchen, Xie Lingxuan paid more attention to his image. Facing everyone's enthusiastic shouts, he just nodded to everyone and continued to rush forward with all his strength.

After Xie Lingxuan passed by, Shu Ange left the class and walked towards the radio station.

During the competition, each class can take turns to cheer on the athletes of their own class at the radio station.

"You have no regrets on the road to youth, Su Fengchen and Xie Lingxuan from class 1207, please shed your warm sweat!"

Very official encouragement, after Shu Ange finished speaking, he left the podium.

Rao was nervous about the competition, but Xie Lingxuan still discerned Shu Ange's voice keenly, glanced at her position, and accelerated the pace of the sprint.

The wind whistled in Su Fengchen's ears, and his heartbeat continued to speed up. After hearing Shu Ange's encouragement, he seemed to have eaten ginseng fruit, and his whole body suddenly regained his energy, and his thighs that were filled with lead also gained a little more strength.

"Goddess, I will do my best!"

Su Fengchen cheered for himself silently, and after arduous pursuit, he finally took the lead by two positions.

In the second half of the game, in order to recharge for the final sprint, Xie Lingxuan deliberately slowed down and ranked fifth.

The students of Class 1207 raised their hearts one by one when they saw Xie Lingxuan, who had been far ahead, fell behind.

Wouldn't it just be a loss? Everyone was full of confidence in Xie Lingxuan. They always thought he could win the men's 5,000-meter long distance race. After seeing the lag, everyone cheered louder.

As time went by, Xie Lingxuan and the players in front became more and more distant. Later, he was nearly 200 meters away from the leading player.

Seven laps have passed, and there are still the last 800 meters left. Everyone stared with bated breath, cheering Xie Lingxuan nervously.

In order to cheer Xie Lingxuan, Shu Ange simply ran beside the track and ran with Xie Lingxuan. There were many people running with her, but few of them could keep up with her speed.

"Ling Xuan, come on! If you win the championship, please eat hot pot!"

With the encouragement of Shu Ange, Xie Lingxuan started to speed up, he buried his head and started to charge hard, with an unprecedented speed.

one, two, three...

Xie Lingxuan was like a hurricane, overtaking the leading athletes one by one.

At this time, the second place was 50 meters away from him, and the first place was nearly 100 meters away from him.

Drenched in sweat, Xie Lingxuan, like a leopard, began to gallop without touching his feet, but within a few seconds, the gap between him and the second place was reduced to less than 5 meters.

The second place seemed to feel something and started to speed up, but the distance between Xie Lingxuan and him was still shrinking.

After forcibly sprinting for a while, the second place finally slowed down and watched Xie Lingxuan rush over.

There was only one person left, and everyone in Class 1207 cheered and cheered for him.

The athlete who is now in the first position is tall and strong. He is a sports student. He trained in the provincial team for a period of time. After the second year of high school, he quit in order to concentrate on his studies.

Xie Lingxuan had some difficulty in surpassing him. When he accelerated, the first place also accelerated, like a car at full power, tirelessly.

The speed of the first place is not much worse than that of Xie Lingxuan, and considering the gap between the two, he has a tendency to lead to the end.

"Ling Xuan, come on, rush forward, I believe you can do it!"

Shu Ange ran fast beside the track, cheering Xie Lingxuan against the wind.

The distance between the two is shrinking little by little, 40 meters, 30 meters, 25 meters, 20 meters...

Xie Lingxuan could even see the shoelaces that were thrown by the first place and the logo of the white shirt, but there was only 150 left to the finish line.

The number plate on the back of the first person in the white sweatshirt is 13, and he is a member of class 1203.

Xie Lingxuan began to speed up at all costs, the speed of his heartbeat reached the limit, and the blue sweatshirt was completely drenched with sweat.

Xie Lingxuan's speed is even higher!

The blue and white gusts of wind rapidly shortened the distance between them. When they were only a dozen meters away from the finish line, the two finally started to advance hand in hand.

Panting heavily, his face flushed red as if he could bleed at any time, and panic appeared in his eyes for the first time.

The emotions on the field were instantly ignited, not to mention the 1207 class and the 1203 class where the white-clothed athletes were located. Even the people from the outside class jumped up from their seats, staring at the players, keeping their eyes open and daring not to miss every detail.

Xie Lingxuan finally surpassed No. 13, just five meters away from the finish line.

No. 13 kept gritting his teeth and trying to speed up again, but Xie Lingxuan always surpassed him by a body, which made him so excited that his heart started to hurt.

As it got closer, he was finally only half a shoulder away from Xie Lingxuan.

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