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Chapter 597: Chapter 379: Thousands and Thousands
In the afternoon, sunlight drenched the playground in a golden radiance.
Previously, only a few students would attend physical education classes, but today the playground was abuzz with cheers, shouts, and roars all melding into one.
Three inflatable dragons charged straight toward the finish line.
Zhao Jinyang from Class 7 seemed to be riding a flying dragon. This was his third event, and his performance improved with each race.
He grabbed the dragon firmly with both hands, exerting a force equal to that of nine bulls and two tigers. His face twisted ferociously as he roared,
"Left!"
Then, he stepped out with his left leg.
"Right!" He bellowed again.
At the same time, the burly men of Class 7 immediately responded, bellowing in unison, "Right!!!"
Then, ten boys stepped forward with their right foot simultaneously!
"Left, right, left!" The boys of Class 7 chanted rhythmically as they coordinated their steps.
It was a game that required teamwork, and the students of Class 7 pushed their coordination to the limit, moving in perfect unison. Driven by them, the adorable inflatable dragon suddenly sped up.
In a flash, it surged ahead of the other dragons from the other classes by a good five to six meters, leading by a wide margin.
Longlong got anxious, "Not good, Brother Ma, we’ve been overtaken by Class 8!"
Shi Gang remarked, "It’s over, it’s over!"
Zhang Chi, watching with a cold eye, threw in a sarcastic comment, "I knew it, I should have been the one to compete."
Yu Wen, standing next to him, felt uncomfortable and retorted, "Didn’t you already compete? It should have been the class leader’s turn."
Zhang Chi scoffed, deeming it beneath him to argue with a woman, as it would only lower his own style.
Kun Nan shook his head sadly, "It’s over, Class 7’s coordination is too good, we can’t win!"
Kaiquan noted, "They are pretty good at teamwork games."
Nearby, Tang Fu from Class 7 stood at the forefront of the team, arms crossed, radiating confidence with her towering height, giving her an awe-inspiring presence.
Especially the self-assured look on her face, it was unbeatable.
Cui Yu, watching, felt a flare of anger within him. He jumped out from the lineup and shouted, "Class 7 is depending on their chant; we just need to disrupt their chant."
Longlong humbly asked, "Brother Cui, do you have any good ideas?"
Cui Yu had learned the art of leveraging force and asked, "Where’s Yuzhu?"
"Yuzhu is competing," Longlong said.
Cui Yu paused, momentarily stunned.
Ma Shicheng said, "Yuzhu might not be here, but his backpack is."
Seeing that Class 7’s dragon was already halfway there, Cui Yu acted quickly, grabbing Huang Yuzhu’s backpack and pulling out a megaphone from inside.
He had played with this megaphone before. Cui Yu pressed the switch and, under the eyes of his classmates, charged forward.
Cui Yu, holding the megaphone high, immediately caught the attention of the surrounding students.
Yan Tianpeng from Class 9 saw the megaphone and gasped in shock, as did the other students around.
Full of energy, Cui Yu shouted for all to hear:
"Follow me, quickly follow me, left foot, right foot, in slow motion~"
"Right foot, left foot, in slow motion~"
"Oh, can you see me~" Cui Yu exclaimed with a charming smile, elegantly extending his right hand.
Most of the playground noticed him, let alone the competing Zhao Jinyang and others.
Zhao Jinyang furiously shouted, "Right!"
Bai Han and others from Class 7 hesitated, blurting out, "Left foot in slow motion~"
He unconsciously slowed his left foot, and the inflatable dragon also slowed, with the adorable dragon head swinging at a reduced frequency.
Cui Yu continued in a lingering voice, shouting, "Right foot in slow motion~"
Bai Han and others slowed their pace again.
Zhao Jinyang was furious.
The sports representative of Class 7, Tang Fu, strode forward with her long legs, her presence both deadly and charming.
Seeing the situation turn against him, Cui Yu quickly took the megaphone and slipped away.
Gu Tai from Class 11 saw an opportunity and urged his teammate, "Luo Jun, speed up, speed up."
Just as Luo Jun was about to accelerate, he glanced to the side and saw Pang Jiao from the neighboring dragon throwing him a flirtatious look, causing Luo Jun’s legs to go weak and his strength to drain.
Class 8’s dragon moved steadily forward, stable yet slow.
Siyu felt uneasy, ’This isn’t good, we’re still too far behind.’
While Cui Yu’s interference had some effect, the advantage of Class 7 next door was too significant, and catching up was impossible in such a short time.
Moreover, since Cui Yu fled, the other team had already adjusted their rhythm.
’We need to push harder!’ Siyu, carrying the inflatable dragon, moved her delicate legs with strength, taking two steps forward,
’If all ten of us work together, we can definitely win!’
Just as she was psyching herself up, she saw Yuantong ahead of her, curling up his legs and sitting atop the dragon, looking utterly at peace.
Siyu couldn’t hold it together, ’One less person to help, one more burden.’
Geng Lu, behind Jiang Ning, leaned forward as much as possible to be closer to him. Despite the hot weather and her tired body, her hair sticking to her forehead, she was still incredibly happy.
Unfortunately, the design of the inflatable dragon was standard, and the distance between each seat was fixed.
Just as she was lost in thought, she heard Jiang Ning’s low voice say, "We’re speeding up."
Geng Lu couldn’t help but clench her legs, "Okay!"
Yuantong also heard Jiang Ning, tightly gripping the dragon’s handle to maintain balance, as if riding a dragon chariot.
Jiang Ning took a step forward, and the dragon’s speed increased a notch, making those behind instinctively grip the handle tighter.
One notch, three notches, five notches, seven notches; a few seconds later, Class 8’s inflatable dragon doubled its speed.
The spectating students saw this, and Wei Xiu Yuan exclaimed, "Damn, why is it so fast!"
Dong Jiayi, puzzled, remarked, "It was so slow just a moment ago!"
That dragon kept accelerating, as if equipped with a booster.
It resembled a different creature from the dragons of other classes.
Longlong cried out, "We did it, we did it!"
Kun Nan rushed forward, shouting, "Take off, make us fly, punch Class 11, kick Class 7!"
