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Chapter 492: Chapter 332 Exploded
The fun sports competition was about to begin.
Cui Yu exclaimed energetically, "Brothers, to the battlefield!"
Guo Kunnan and Wang Longlong responded, "Victory! Victory!"
"Rest assured, brothers, just wait for the next village chief’s wife to arrive!"
With that said, Cui Yu led the two to the competition field.
The ’Three-Legged Race’ was set on the green grass of the sports field.
In the competition, there were twenty groups of students, totaling sixty participants, all lined up on the same starting line. Viewed from the side, it was a spectacular sight.
In class 7’s group of three, Zhao Jinyang told Bai Han and another student,
"Perform well. I’ve promised Tang Fu that we’d win, and if we don’t get a prize, I’ll kneel and apologize!"
His words sounded harsh, but there was a relaxed tone in his voice.
Bai Han said, "Who else could the champion be?"
"Ha ha ha!" The atmosphere was joyful, as if the championship was already in the bag.
Unfortunately, the competitors from class 8 were a bit too far away to be effectively taunted.
Zhao Jinyang looked around; the audience for the sports event was particularly large.
"Next, I’m going to show the whole school what ’super speed’ really is!"
Bai Han added, "Not just super speed, but super acceleration as well!"
Zhao Jinyang thought about it and decided not to mention the agreement with class 8.
It was because he wanted to surprise his classmates.
Imagine when they win the race and their classmates see class 8’s girls dancing.
Zhao Jinyang’s mouth curved in a broad grin, utterly uninhibited.
In class 1,
"Are you nervous?" asked the ’college entrance exam marksman’ Du Chuan.
"How can I not be nervous?" replied Wei Xiu Yuan.
"Dong Jiayi sacrificed herself for our class by going over to class 8. What spirit is that?"
"My nerves are because I’m afraid to lose, afraid to let her down, but this nervousness is also my drive."
Their team was close to the outer layer. Dong Jiayi cheered them on, "Go for it!"
The class teacher, Hu Hou, shouted, "Run your best!"
At this moment, the PE teacher who served as the referee walked to the center of the sports field, looking over the neatly lined up competitors—it was like reviewing the troops in an autumn drill.
Cui Yu had already tied his ribbon. He played a trick by tying it somewhat loose, but not enough to be noticeable.
On this hot day, the PE teacher Gu Wei stood before the competitors, strong and towering like a military instructor.
Unknowingly, the air on the field took on a slightly solemn quality.
Gu Wei raised his whistle.
He blew it!
The next second, the competitors from all classes shot out like arrows!
Roars thundered from outside the field!
Especially class 7, with their speed the fastest. Zhao Jinyang and the others had practiced during PE class, and now they led the pack as comfortably as fish in water.
The other 19 groups quickly realized the advantage of that team.
Cui Yu had initially been marveling at his own speed, but seeing this scene, he suddenly panicked.
"Charge, charge!"
"Damn, we can’t lose to those bastards in class 7!" Cui Yu was extremely agitated.
He was in a rush, but Zhang Chi and Dan Kaiquan were even more anxious.
Zhang Chi wanted money, which came from winning the championship.
Dan Kaiquan wanted glory, also from the championship.
The game required cooperation, and once they got anxious, their rhythm fell apart.
Dan Kaiquan and Zhang Chi were physically fit, at least better than Cui Yu by a long stretch.
The two suddenly accelerated, and Cui Yu, caught off-guard, was unable to keep up due to his teammate’s sudden increase in speed.
Caught between the two, he was yanked forward as if seated in a suddenly accelerating car, instantly losing balance and falling backward.
If it were normal, with the rope tighter, he might not have fallen on his own, or he might have taken both down with him.
But because the rope was too loose, Cui Yu fell to the ground.
Cui Yu cried out in anguish, "Damn!"
Dan Kaiquan reacted quickly, grabbing Cui Yu’s arm and stopping his fall.
Zhang Chi, seeing this, grabbed his other arm.
Then, looking toward the backs of the class 7 competitors, he quickly weighed the pros and cons.
It was too late! They couldn’t stop; otherwise, they would miss out on the prize entirely.
"Dan Kaiquan, forget him, charge!" Zhang Chi shouted.
No one was going to stop him from winning today!
Upon hearing this, Dan Kaiquan quickly said, "Brother Cui, hang in there!"
The two continued to sprint.
Cui Yu was now in a semi-reclining position; his legs uncontrollable and completely driven by Dan Kaiquan and Zhang Chi.
Then, a miraculous scene unfolded on the field.
Cui Yu regained his composure, thinking since he was already lying down, why struggle?
His heels rubbed against the grass, pushing forward as his body hovered slightly.
In his discomfort, Cui Yu made a joke, "Friction, friction, my skateboard shoes."
...
In the end, class 8 didn’t manage to place in the ’Three-Legged Race’ event.
Class 7 won first place by a landslide, cheers echoing far and wide.
Before leaving the field, Zhao Jinyang approached Cui Yu and spoke with an extremely arrogant manner,
"Within ten minutes, I want to see your class’s girls’ group in front of class 7, or your class’s reputation is gone, and I’ll also tell class 2 about this."
Zhao Jinyang viciously threatened that if class 8 dared to break the agreement, he would expose them to the entire grade!
Faced with his fierce demeanor like a feisty calf, Cui Yu patted his shoulder,
"Brother, you can ask around about Cui Yu. I’ve never gone back on my word."
"The girls’ group we agreed on earlier, I promise to bring them over in ten minutes."
Seeing his sincere attitude, Zhao Jinyang was reassured and nodded.
"Go back and wait. I’ll send someone right away."
"Alright, I’ll wait for your class’s girls’ group to come." Zhao Jinyang smiled.
With that, Zhao Jinyang casually returned to class 7.
"Yo, Zhao Jinyang, you’re back. You did very well just now, taking first!" Tang Fu praised.
The sports meet was extremely competitive against the sophomores and seniors; so far, their class had only won one event.
Praised by Tang Fu, Zhao Jinyang felt even happier.
If it hadn’t been for Tang Fu once saying she wasn’t into men under 190 cm, Zhao Jinyang might have thought Tang Fu was interested in him.
Zhao Jinyang didn’t dwell on this, as even if Tang Fu was inclined, he couldn’t handle a girl with that kind of personality.
He still preferred the girls from class 8.
Zhao Jinyang clapped his hands and shouted, "Quiet down, quiet, I have something to say!"
The boys in the class, including Bai Han, looked over, curious about his announcement.
Zhao Jinyang said, "Before the sports meet, I made a bet with class 8."
As soon as the bet was heard, Class 7 immediately caused a sensation.
"Brother Zhao, what’s the bet?" Bai Han asked curiously.
Not just him, the other male students also had looks of anticipation on their faces.
Because previously, Class 8 and Class 2 had a bet that caused quite a stir, and in the end, Li Shi from Class 2 went to Class 8 to dance.
Everyone subconsciously thought in that direction.
Zhao Jinyang, like the spiritual leader of Class 7, said truthfully, "Yes, it’s just as you guys are thinking, I bet with Class 8 on dancing."
"And now, the results are out."
Facing the hopeful gazes of many male students, Zhao Jinyang shouted loudly, "We won!"
"Holy shit, awesome!"
"Brother Zhao is awesome!"
The Class 7 stronghold erupted with cheers, which drew sideways glances from students in other classes.
Bai Han then asked, "Brother Zhao, who’s going to dance?"
"The short-haired girl in red?"
Yang Sheng’s flag-taking victory was so stunning that everyone remembered that girl.
Everyone bombarded him with questions.
Zhao Jinyang said, "It’s not one person, but a group!"
"Do you guys still remember the girls from Class 8 who danced at yesterday’s school anniversary opening ceremony?"
Excitedly, Bai Han said, "I know, the sports meeting opening ceremony, she’s the girl who held the sign for Class 8, her name is Bai Yuxia, super pretty!"
"Wow, awesome!" The male students were even more excited.
Those whom they could only watch from afar on the podium were now actually coming to their class to dance for them.
"Brother Zhao, from now on you are the pillar of our Class 7, don’t even need a wall to lean on, we only admire you!" a student shouted.
Bai Han: "From now on, Brother Zhao is the big boss of Class 7!"
After a round of flattery, Zhao Jinyang was elated as hell, his face glowing. He had never been so glorified in his life.
Everyone in the class circled around him, he was like a divine being of Class 7!
After a while, as the praises died down, someone asked, "Brother Zhao, when is Bai Yuxia coming? Can you reveal the time?"
Zhao Jinyang thought for a moment: "Soon, within five minutes."
"Awesome!" The male students of Class 7 eagerly awaited.
Everyone was waiting for the joyful moment to arrive.
Soon, three girls appeared in front of the Class 7 stronghold, looking around for two seconds.
Zhao Jinyang was shocked at the first sight of these three girls.
How to describe them?
He thought of animals in nature: giant black bears, wild boars, flounders.
Zhao Jinyang suppressed his discomfort and stepped forward to ask, "Classmate, who are you looking for?"
Pang Jiao burst out laughing, "Hahaha!"
Zhang Yifei also laughed, "Hahaha!"
Wang Yanyan covered her mouth, her strange eyes darting around.
Zhao Jinyang was puzzled and stared at Pang Jiao, not understanding what was happening.
Her bullish eyes threw a flirtatious look:
"Why are you staring at me so bluntly!"
Zhao Jinyang felt as if he was hit by a hammer in his chest, and the students of Class 7 were in an uproar.
Pang Jiao, Zhang Yifei, Wang Yanyan, lined up as if rehearsed, posing neatly and coquettishly shouting:
"Did I hear... you want to appreciate our dance?"
...
Class 8 headquarters.
Wang Longlong anxiously shouted:
"Brother Ma, Brother Ma, Class 7 has exploded!"
From there, it looked as if a bomb had been dropped into the Class 7 stronghold, students scattering in all directions.
Cui Yu held his belly and laughed uncontrollably.
"Damn, it’s killing me!"
Although they didn’t manage to get Tang Fu from Class 7 to come and dance, seeing this scene was already worth it.
Dan Kaiquan and Guo Kunnan, seeing Class 7 explode, were equally dying of laughter.
Zhao Jinyang ran to Class 8, his face livid with fury, pointing at Cui Yu and accusing him:
"You fucking tricked me, didn’t you?"
Cui Yu wasn’t flustered at all, he spread his hands: "I said it was a girls’ group, Pang Jiao and her group are our class’s girls’ group, right?"
He had a very logical stance.
Zhao Jinyang was furious, he had told everyone in Class 7 so much about the girls dancing, everyone was highly expectant, and the result turned out like this, just like this!
He was enraged, wishing he could tear Cui Yu apart.
"You’re fucking looking to die!" Zhao Jinyang lost his rationality, stepping forward to grab Cui Yu by the collar.
Cui Yu agilely stepped back.
Meng Gui blocked in front: "Brother, what’s happening, can’t you take a joke?"
Dan Kaiquan had been annoyed with Zhao Jinyang for a long time, he bluntly said, "Dare you make a move? Can’t handle a joke?"
Wang Longlong jumped out: "Let me say something fair, did Cui Yu lie to you?"
"He didn’t, right? And we accepted our loss willingly!"
Cui Yu was fearless: "I made the same bet with Class 1, they asked in advance which group it was."
"It’s your fault for not being clever enough!"
Zhao Jinyang looked at the several boys blocking his way, wishing he could transform into a god or demon so he could kill gods when he met gods, and obliterate everything!
Cui Yu said, "What are you looking at?"
"You think you’re Jiang Ning?"
Cui Yu was calm, although Zhao Jinyang was strong, but realistically speaking, Cui Yu believed he wouldn’t suffer much in a fight, plus he had his good brothers to back him up.
Zhao Jinyang eventually restrained his violent temper.
"Damn, you just wait and see!"
He tossed out a harsh statement and left full of anger.
Cui Yu said amiably, "Today was a lesson for you, don’t think you’re the smartest in the world."
Wang Longlong looked at Cui Yu, saying, "Brother Cui is strong!"
Cui Yu thanked, "Thanks to the brothers for helping, otherwise there might have been a fight."
...
Under the tree.
Guo Ran saw the commotion in Class 8 and said, "Your class is restless again."
Jiang Ning said, "You’ll get used to it."
As he said that, he stood up: "I have another competition, wanna join?"
Guo Ran looked up at him: "What competition."
Jiang Ning: "Princess relay race."
"That sounds interesting, I’ll go check it out," she said, staying alone wasn’t much fun.
She supported herself on the ground, straightened her graceful body, and all the beautiful curves were redefined.
Guo Ran’s graceful face flowed with charming appeal, she jokingly said:
"Teacher’s cheering for you, are you happy?"
