C346 He vomited blood again

Seeing how shameless and shameless Zhao Longxing was, all the students in the audience were furious. All kinds of curses and roars could be heard. Especially those second year Class 11 girls, they really wanted to rush into the green horde and beat Zhao Longxing up.

"Too shameless, how can Zhao Longxing do this, does he even have a bit of sportsmanship left?!"

"From what I see, he is obviously doing this at Qiao Yu's behest. Hmph, Qiao Yu is too unjust, if he can't run away, he can just play all these little tricks!"

"That's right, that's right. How could I be blind in the past and become his fan?"

Let alone these second year Class 11 students, even Qiao Yu was confused and scolded himself in his heart: Zhao Longxing, are you a pig? This young master told you to obstruct him in the dark, who told you to do it so brazenly? Idiot, idiot.

However, Qiao Yu did not care about that now, as long as he could win, it would be good news.

Seeing that Zhao Longxing had turned around and opened his arms wide, Qiao Yu's footsteps could not help but speed up, wanting to use this chance to surpass Ye Qian.

Regarding the barricade in front of him, Ye Qian could see it clearly. He let out a cold laugh, and said without a trace of politeness: "Zhao Longxing? Since you want to play, then I'll play with you! "

After saying that, Ye Qian did not slow down, but instead sped up and pounced towards Zhao Longxing. The sound of the wind rang beside Zhao Longxing's ears, scaring him silly.

"Not good, something bad is about to happen!"

"If we were to collide at such a fast speed, we would be done for!" "Hurry up and notify the medical staff …"

Before the few physical education teachers could finish their words, they heard a loud bang from the other side.

In front of the thousands of teachers and students of the entire school, Ye Qian's body was like a tank as he rushed over and crashed into Zhao Longxing.

However, Zhao Longxing was not able to stop Ye Qian in his tracks, and his over fifty kilograms body was actually sent flying in front of everyone's eyes. He was thrown into the air and then flew far away, crashing heavily onto the lawn not too far away.

In that moment, it was the first time Zhao Longxing felt the threat of death, and his entire body was in pain. The pain made him feel like he was about to suffocate, but he fainted in the blink of an eye.

"Serves you right!" The students in the stands were muttering non-stop, as if no one wanted to sympathize with Zhao Longxing.

Ye Qian pretended to not have stopped the car, and ran a few steps, but very quickly, he turned and ran all the way towards the lawn. He squatted down and looked at the unconscious Zhao Long with a regretful expression.

"Ah, Zhao Longxing, oh Zhao Longxing, why do you have to go through all this trouble?"

Although no one heard what Ye Qian was saying, looking at his appearance, he was actually willing to leave the track to observe a person who was purposely blocking their path, and so the entire stadium immediately burst into applause.

"Ye Qian, good job!"

"Marshal Ye, we support you!"

"Ye Qian, do your best, do your best, do your best! This is sportsmanship! "

Even the referees and medical personnel who were rushing over from far away looked at Ye Qian with admiration. Only now did the middle-aged referee remember what Ye Qian had said before he started running. The child in front of him had indeed done it.

Facing such a sudden situation, Qiao Yu who was behind was also startled, but Qiao Yu did not run off his track to check on Zhao Longxing's injuries like Ye Qian did. After pausing for a bit, Qiao Yu once again ran forward.

"Surpass Ye Qian, you must definitely surpass that fool!" Qiao Yu could not help but mutter in his heart.

In just a short moment, Qiao Yu had already surpassed Ye Qian and once again became the leader. However, this action of his was incomparably insignificant and lowly in the eyes of all the students who were in the second year of high school with regard to Class 11, simply not comparable to Ye Qian at all.

"This Qiao Yu guy is really inhumane!"

"That's right, that's right. It's obvious that Zhao Longxing was injured because of him. He actually didn't even spare a glance for it!"

"Humph, even if he wins, I still look down on him!"

"Yes, we definitely do not approve of such a first place!"

The current Qiao Yu did not care about any of this, running straight ahead, at this time he had already completed the mission for the eighth time, it looked like victory was just around the corner.

At the same time, the judge and the medical personnel had already reached the lawn. A few medical personnel carried a stretcher and carried Zhao Longxing away. As for the referee, he looked at Ye Qian with praise in his eyes and gave Ye Qian a big thumbs up, saying, "Good boy, good job! Alright, there's nothing for you to do here. Just hand this injured classmate over to the staff member of the infirmary. You can continue with the competition! "

Ye Qian laughed out loud. Looking at Qiao Yu who was running frantically in front, Ye Qian said: "Can I still continue competing?"

"Of course, regardless of whether you can get first place this time, in my heart of the entire school, you are still first. Alright, let's continue competing!"

"Yes sir!"

Ye Qian nodded, then returned to his own stage.

Seeing that Ye Qian had returned, an excited shout immediately burst out from the field, "Ye Qian, do your best! Ye Qian, do your best!"

The mockery, disdain, and disdain from before were all swept away, leaving only this orderly and resounding voice of encouragement.

Hearing that the entire audience was cheering for Ye Qian, the blood in Qiao Yu's heart was boiling as waves of anger surged up in his heart. "Why, why, why, why can't I be compared to that fool no matter what, what's good about him. No, no, I must win, I must win, I must let everyone see that I am stronger than that fool. I want to let Ling Long know that choosing that fool is wrong! "

After taking a deep breath, Qiao Yu advanced forward with all his might.

At this moment, Qiao Yu and Ye Qian had pulled apart by more than half a circle. There were only three more rounds to go before the end, Qiao Yu gritted his teeth and continued to accelerate, increase his speed, and increase his speed.

However, this distance was nothing to Ye Qian.

As if he was flying, Ye Qian set sail again, and said: "It's only been six hundred meters, it's really easy and enjoyable!"

At this time, Qiao Yu was already drenched in sweat, but there was not a single drop of sweat on Ye Qian's forehead.

"Look, look, Ye Qian is catching up!"

Yes, Ye Qian is really fast, even faster than before.

"Hehe, no matter what they say, you are still the number one expert in this school. Quickly, of course!"

"Ye Qian, do your best! Ye Qian, do your best!"

Amidst the cheers, Ye Qian quickly closed the distance between him and Qiao Yu. From six hundred meters, to five hundred meters, then one hundred meters, then thirty meters, the distance became shorter and shorter, and the pressure that Qiao Yu felt was also getting bigger and bigger.

When the tenth round was about to end, Ye Qian had already surpassed Qiao Yu once again.

In the instant that he passed Qiao Yu, Ye Qian's eyes turned ice-cold, and said beside Qiao Yu: "Humph, this is not a way to win, Qiao Yu, just wait for the money to be given to me!"

Qiao Yu was stupefied. He couldn't stop his fear, and said with an expression of disbelief: "He's caught up, and he's caught up again. This is impossible, I was clearly way ahead of him by so much!"

Seeing that Ye Qian had surpassed Qiao Yu, the entire field was once again filled with thunderous applause.

"Ye Qian, good job!"

"Marshal Ye, run, run! We think highly of you!"

Unknowingly, some of Ye Qian's fans had already started to run towards the ten thousand meter long finish line, ready to celebrate for him.

However, just as Ye Qian was getting close to him, his speed started to slow down.

"Don't stop, Ye Qian, don't ever stop, there are still two laps, we absolutely cannot lose!" Immediately, the second year Class 11 students became worried and nervous.

Seeing Ye Qian's footsteps slow down, Qiao Yu, who was behind him, seemed to once again see hope. Laughing, Qiao Yu said: "Stupid Ye, do you really think you're a god? "What, now you don't have enough stamina, let's see how magnificently this young master will kill you under a horse!"

With that, Qiao Yu increased his speed once again. Like an arrow, he shot forward, attempting to surpass Ye Qian.

But after rushing through it once, Qiao Yu was completely dumbfounded. Because he saw that Ye Qian was not even a hundred meters away from him, but no matter how much he increased his speed, he could not shorten the distance.

The current Ye Qian looked like he was swaying, and was advancing forward leisurely.

However, as long as Qiao Yu increased his speed, Ye Qian could guarantee that he would accelerate at the same speed. Thus, when running back and forth, the difference between the two of them would still be about a hundred meters.

The current Ye Qian did not take this competition seriously anymore. He was simply toying with Qiao Yu. Qiao Yu was as fast as he was fast, and Qiao Yu was as slow as he was slow. No matter what, this distance of a hundred meters seemed like a huge gap that couldn't be crossed.

At this moment, Qiao Yu was so angry that he started cursing, "F * ck, what the hell is this? I do not believe that in this short span of one hundred meters, I will not be able to escape! "

As he said that, Qiao Yu continued to increase his speed, but the result was still the same.

Seeing that he was only half a lap away from the finish line, Qiao Yu's stamina was completely used up, but he still did not want to give up. He entered a state of incomparable tension, sprinting all the way.

"Soon, soon, soon!"

"200 meters, 150 meters, 100 meters!"

At this moment, everyone's eyes were gathered on Ye Qian. Without a doubt, Ye Qian was the first one to rush to the finish line at the same speed as Qiao Yu, and became first.

"Yea, first place, first place, that's great, that's great!" Immediately, the entire stadium was filled with cheers.

While the Qiao Yu at this time was still more than a hundred meters away, seeing Ye Qian carrying a child and rushing to the finish line just like that, Qiao Yu's entire person was already in a bad mood. Sweating profusely, he slowly stopped moving. His pupils were dilating, and the cheers could no longer be heard.

"I lost, I still lost!"

After he muttered those words to himself, it was unknown if it was because of anger that attacked his heart, or because he was abnormally desperate, or because he had exhausted all of his strength, Qiao Yu collapsed onto the stage with a thud, and spat out a mouthful of blood. After that, he fainted.

Ye Qian looked back helplessly, and laughed bitterly while shaking his head: "Sigh, I already told you that the body is the power of revolution, why are you running so hard? What a tragedy! "