The field became quiet for a moment.

Hundreds of eyes following the game rushed to the rostrum in an instant.

Everyone wants to see who is so uneasy that he actually went to cheer for the Demon King of the World, or in such a sensational way!

The commentator raised his hands innocently and said that he was a firm Ye Dang. He then looked away and stared at the "bold madman" who snatched her microphone.

"What are you doing?!"

"Yes, I'm sorry..."

After being yelled by the commentator, Luo Ning finally realized how amazing he had done, and the courage she had just shouted disappeared instantly.

She quickly apologized and returned the microphone to the original owner.

The commentator grabbed the microphone unhappily and opened his mouth to scold him, but when he saw the girl in front of him suddenly opened her eyes wide and covered her mouth!

At this time, an abnormal situation occurred off the field-

On the bright red track, No. 5, which had originally slowed down, suddenly ran forward with all his might, but... it seemed different from the expected passionate counterattack.

Maybe it was because of the rush that the boy stepped on his foot in panic, his body lost balance, and he swayed left and right for a while, and finally he let out a "boom" and pounced on his face...

"Boss! Boss, are you okay?!"

"Damn it! Why don't you go and help me!"

The commotion crowd was pushed away by the tall and powerful teenagers. Liu Dong and others were about to go over to help him, but they saw the people on the ground getting up quickly, rubbing their noses, and shouting, "What a fuss! It's embarrassing!"

The most embarrassing thing is that he is right...

I fell and chewed in front of the whole school. Do you still want the majestic image of the school tyrant?

Fang Yong: "Your chin is scratched! Damn!"

Wang Peng shouted: "Bloody and bleeding! If you leave a scar, you will be disfigured!"

The girl next to her rolled her eyes when she heard this: She screamed like a dead mother. This bully is not as beautiful as Ye Jing, is there any appearance to be broken?

Blocking the hand that reached out to support him, Bo Qiancheng turned his head and looked at the rostrum. Seeing Luo Ning covering her mouth and looking frightened, he waved his hand and shouted loudly: "I'm fine!"

There was a pinch of dust on the tip of his nose, which looked ridiculous, but Luo Ning saw such a handsome smell by chance.

With countless strange gazes, she shrank her neck and responded awkwardly: "Stop looking! I'm almost at the finish line, keep running!"

At this moment, the scene was silent. Even without a microphone, her voice could clearly reach his ears.

The air blocked in my chest dissipated, and was replaced by joy that filled my heart.

He just said, Fat Ball was fed by him in bags of snacks, so how could he be so heartless as if he was ungrateful!

He grinned and turned around, shaking his pants legs for the final sprint.

I thought Ye Jing had already passed the finish line, but I saw him standing in the same place, looking at the rostrum with a blue face. The long white belt with the number plate flew wildly behind him, just like the indifferent eye waves that were swept over and over again.

Bo Qiancheng ran over and patted his shoulder: "Run! Are you stupid?"

What responded to him was the low and heavy word "get out".

The boy lowered his head slightly, his fists clenched very tightly, and the blue veins climbed along the back of his hand, so protruding that they were almost bursting.

According to Bo Qiancheng's temper, he was naturally beaten back when scolded, but Pangqiu cheered him in front of the whole school, which made Long Xin very happy and generously ignored him.

He loves to run but does not run, so he can win a gold medal for fat balls!

He put his hands in his pockets, crossed the white line leisurely, and was the first to reach the finish line.

A group of younger brothers have been there, and they are not stingy in praise—

"Our boss is the first!"

"Brother Qiancheng is so awesome!"

"The boss is mighty! He scared the little white-faced so much that he couldn't walk!"

Only the group of flattering little brothers cheered. Although the rest had already come back to their senses from Luo Ning's shout, they were stunned by this unexpected reversal ending.

——Why...no more run away?

The tall figure seemed to be still in front of the rostrum. The other players caught up and ran past him one after another. Until the last one crossed the finish line, he still had no reaction.

The discussions around him seemed to be far away to the horizon, and the chaotic brain played back the scene just now again and again-

From the time she took the stage to the time she stepped down, he always looked at her, but she refused to give him even a glance...

...

The radio soon announced the men's ranking in the 1,000-meter range, and the first, second and third place came to the stage to receive the award.

Although he said that Bo Qiancheng's championship was not worthy of his reputation, it did not affect his pleasure.

He put his hands in his pocket, stood on the championship platform locally, glanced at Luo Ning, who was hiding in the corner with a red face - she was afraid she hadn't recovered from her shame yet!

Fattuy looked as timid as a hamster, but he didn't expect that he was sometimes as bold as he was.

The fight with Wang Qi was the same, which made his heart beat faster.

If you think about it carefully, every feat of Fat Ball seems to be related to him...

It's like... it's because of him... it's like he's no longer scruples...

My throat was a little dry and I was too lazy to listen to the nonsense of the award presenter, so I impatiently pulled over the certificate and jumped off the rostrum.

The little brothers came forward, and before they could even slap the flattery, he pushed it aside in disguise.

The school tyrant walked to Luo Ning with wind, grabbed the shining gold medal around her neck with a hand. He pretended to be disdainful, but accidentally revealed his pride: "Here, take it for fun!"

The gray at the tip of the nose has not been wiped yet! The peacock started to spread his tail!

Thinking of the scene of him falling in public, Luo Ning couldn't help laughing: Now the majesty of his school tyrant is gone!

"Isn't it just a break in the gold medal? I can be so happy! I smile so hard that my face squeezed together!"

"You're just squeezing together!"

Luo Ning glared at him and acted to pull the gold medal off. Bo Qiancheng pressed her quickly with his eyes and hands, shouting: "You're angry now? So stingy..."

mean?

I don’t know who is still worried about changing seats until now!

Luo Ning muttered: "I'm so generous and stupid, now I'm finally willing to pay attention to me? Don't you take on your noble and cold air?"

Hey! Listening to this tone, I feel quite resentful!

Bo Qiancheng expressed his grievance with confidence: "Who has put on airs? It's not you..."

"What's wrong with me?"

"I ignore you, can't you pay attention to me?" The tall and tall boy puffed his mouth, and the wound that touched his chin was filled with red blood.

Luo Ning didn't bother to compete with him, so she took out a tissue and handed it to him, urging him: "Don't be poor, go to the infirmary to deal with the wound. What if you get infected?"

Bo Qiancheng didn't take her paper and wiped it indifferently. He caught a glimpse of the inconspicuous blood mark on the back of his hand, and sneered: "Just this little mosquito blood, is it necessary to make such a fuss? Just wash your face and it's done by itself."

"Don't touch it with your hands! It's so dirty!" Luo Ning saw that he looked disapproving, and was even more anxious, so she pushed him to the entrance and exit of the playground.

Bo Qiancheng was pushed and walked slowly for two steps, and then he followed her wish: "Okay, okay, I'll go! He's so nagging like an old mom."

"Wow! Then I don't care about you!"

Luo Ning patted him, turned around and left in anger. After only two or three steps, the boy caught up, pulled her over, surrendered and said, "Just kidding, don't be angry."

Seeing that she was still pouting, she added with a pleasing sentence, "Can you take you to a party after school?"

Luo Ning was not really angry. When she heard this, she burst out laughing: "That's Paffy, not a lie..."

"No matter whether it is Paffy or Paffy! Isn't it just ice cream and some pudding fruit? Is it so a broken name to pretend to be a monster!"

Seeing Luo Ning laughing so hard that her shoulders trembled, she was so angry that she grabbed her ponytail, "Smile! I won't even invite spicy strips if I smile!"

Afraid that he would not be able to coax him if he gets angry, Luo Ning suppressed his smile and cleared his throat and said, "I won't laugh anymore. Can you change the spicy strips to milk pudding? I suddenly want to eat them."

The stern boy was laughed angry: "I'm still bargaining with me! Fat Ball, you are really promising!"

He rubbed her head randomly, and amid her complaining, the smile in his eyes became more and more wanton. After a long time, he withdrew his hand and his eyes fell silent with the sound.

"Fat ball..."

"Um?"

"Just...that...thank you..."

The sunlight reflected, placing a layer of bright gold on the boy's side face, and also highlighting the redness on his cheeks.

It seemed that the sun was too strong, which made her feel a little hot, so she buried her head and stared at her toes.

The heartbeat hidden in my ears kept pounding.

When she did such a bold thing, she was so ashamed that she almost exploded when she realized it!

but……

If they could get reconciliation between the two, she would not regret even if she was embarrassed a thousand times and ten thousand times...
To be continued...