Ji Rang didn't have time to react to the matter, and the whistle was already ringing.

He could only start burying his head and running wildly.

There was a chaotic and lively cheering sound around him. Qi Ying thought silently, but fortunately he couldn't speak, otherwise he wouldn't know whose name he should call.

The distance of fifty meters was very short, and the contestants rushed to the finish line in a blink of an eye.

Ji Rang won the first place.

Such distance and speed seemed to be a piece of cake to him. Apart from a slight breath, he was not embarrassed. Qu Dazhuang rushed up cheering, but when Ji Rang's eyes were chilly, he was wondering: "Why are you not happy to win, Brother Rang?"

After looking around, I realized it.

It turned out that it was because his little fairy left and didn't stay for a reward after the game.

Qu Dazhuang comforted: "There are so many competitions, she may have to rush to cheer for her friends. If you have nothing to do, let me, don't she come here to rush to add fuel to you? As a man, you should have a broad mind."

Ji Rang kicked him away with one kick.

There is no way to express the suffering.

She didn't come to cheer him up at all!

Very angry.

After the first group, the second group started. After all the groups were finished, the first place in the men's 50-meter sprint was ranked according to the first score of each group.

Ji Rang went back to the lounge and changed his clothes and sat in the stands waiting for the result.

When the third group was reached, Qi Ying came again.

I held another small flag in my hand and looked around.

Ji Rang was so angry that he was irritated.

This little fool needs to be dealt with.

He stood up suddenly and walked towards the track with great momentum. Qi Ying was looking around in the crowd. After finding Ji Rang, he smiled and ran towards him.

As he ran closer, he handed the small flag in his hand to him like offering treasures.

Four words with bold red body: Come on Ji Rang.

There was also a heart of love behind it.

The boss suddenly didn't know where to put it on with gritted teeth.

After a long time, I reached out and rubbed her head a few times, and was both angry and funny, "Come on, my game is over, do you know?"

She pulled the little yellow duck bag hanging on her body to the front, unzipped the zipper, took out a bottle of sour and sour soda from it, and handed it to him with her head tilted.

Ji Rang stared at her and sneered: "I won the first place, so give me this?"

Qi Ying blinked, as if asking: Then what do you want?

Ji Rang Momo took a few deep breaths and reminded herself that she could hear it now, don’t talk nonsense and maintain her image.

He reached out to take the bottle of soda, and when he twisted the cap, he found that it had never been opened. For some reason, he felt a little disappointed in his heart.

Qi Ying saw him take a sip before laughing with his eyes bent, and took out his cell phone to type and show him: My brother is about to compete and jump high, should he cheer him up together?

Ji Rang sneered.

Who wants to cheer for that calf who is roaming day by day?

He screwed the cap on: "Let's go."

The high jump competition venue was surrounded by a group of students. Ji Rang protected Qi Ying and squeezed in the front row. When he looked down, he saw that she was taking out a small flag from her little yellow duck bag.

Come on, Yu Zhuo.

Ji Rang:??????

Are you doing wholesale?

Qi Ying felt the burning gaze above his head, looked up carefully, and pursed her lower lip a little aggrievedly when she met last Ji Rang's cold gaze, then pointed to the love on his small flag, and pointed at Yu Zhuo's again.

It means: You are loving, but he doesn't.

Ji Rang:…………

Who the hell wants you a heart of love?

The boss turned his eyes to the competition venue with his lips tense.

Yu Zhuo was already preparing to stretch his legs. As soon as he stretched his T-shirt upwards, half of his waist and abdomen were exposed. Several girls around him stomped their feet and screamed: "Ahhh, I saw the abdominal muscles!"

"I am worthy of being a classy grass! I have a handsome face and a good figure!"

Ji Rang: "???"

What did he hear? Grade grass? Just this little brat?!

I saw that after the warm-up exercise, Grade Gran Cao Xiao finished his warm-up exercise, he waited for the whistle to sound, and after the run-up, he jumped up and easily stepped over the pole.

There are all screaming, applauding, and whistling, and it looks quite popular.

Qi Ying was so excited that she waved the small flag. Ji Rang looked at it a few times and felt very jealous.

After the first round of the competition, the teacher raised the rod and increased the height and continued the second round of the competition. The loudest voices of cheering Yu Zhuo were heard around him. He was not arrogant or impatient. He kept his serious expression, running seriously and jumping seriously. It seemed that he wanted to get a good result.

As a result, I was unlucky and met a sports student.

It can be seen that he has reached his peak and can't jump even if he is one centimeter taller. But the sports survivor is at ease. After leaping over with his back, the teacher raised the rod one centimeter higher.

Yu Zhuo's tense expression finally felt a little discouraged.

But he didn't give up until the last moment. He cheered up and took two deep breaths to help the run and jump, the sports student stood aside and smiled and said, "Classmate, forget it if you can't, don't hurt your waist."

This was harsh and was obviously mocking him. It seemed that it was because of his popularity that attracted jealousy.

According to Yu Zhuo's temper, it is possible to fight on the spot. But at such a critical moment, he had to focus all his energy on the pole and could not be affected by a few words. Even if he was so angry that his eyes were full of fire, he could only grit his teeth and endure it and concentrate on preparing for the competition.

Seeing that he was not affected, the sports student wanted to say something. Suddenly a bottle of mineral water flew over from behind, and hit the back of his head with a bang, which immediately stunned him.

The sports student covered his head and turned around suddenly, furious: "Who the fucked one?"

Ji Rang stood in front with his hands, looking cold: "I smashed it. Do you want to say another trash talk to try?"

When the sports student saw that it was him, he immediately became depressed and ran to the place close to the referee in panic. It seemed that he was afraid that Ji Rang would rush over and hit him.

Yu Zhuo had already started running, and he leaped up with his teeth and jumped over the pole.

Maybe I felt a sense of anger in my heart, but it actually passed again.

After he landed on the ground, he suddenly turned over and got up. Seeing that the rod was still there, he looked incredible.

Then came the sports student.

I don’t know if it was affected by Ji Rang, but when I jumped, my body hit the rod.

Yu Zhuo won the first place.

He was so excited that his expression was so serious that he finally became the joy of a young man. He rushed to Qi Ying like a child, hugging her and jumped repeatedly: "Sister! I won! I won the first place!"

Qi Ying touched his head with a smile.

After jumping, he looked at Ji Rang, who was glancing at him with a cold face, coughed dryly, paused, and said uneasy: "That, thank you."

Of course he saw Ji Rang helps him stand out.

Then I heard Ji Rang say indifferently: "Family, it should be."

Yu Zhuo: "???"

Who the hell is with your family?!

After the sexy slut, the boss suddenly remembered that Qi Ying could hear it now. Facing Yu Zhuo's irritable expression and Qi Ying's curious gaze, he felt a little nervous, but he was calm on his face and added as if nothing had happened: "It's all Chinese."

Yu Zhuo: “…………”
Chapter completed!