Chapter 2105: You are not allowed to hit his mind (34)

"I advise you to give up, on this, you can't run me." Lv Zifeng turned his face and looked at the boys behind two steps.
"Give more strength to yourself." The other side looked at him with a light flutter, and the cool squeak sounded, and then, the next second, crossed the side.
Luozi Feng, "...."
He did not hesitate to catch up.
The figure of two people chased me on the runway.
"Ah, Song Ning is so handsome."
"Luozifeng refuels."
"Song Ning Song Ning, rushing."
The girls started the cheerleaders.
As time went by, Song Ning and Luo Zifeng had already ran to five kilometers.
The two are in the contest, there is still no sign of anyone going down the wind.
The class bell sounded at this time.
The students who were still looking forward to the results had no choice, especially the girls, who could only reluctantly turn around and leave.
"You said that Song Ning and Luo Zifeng will win."
"I don't know, but I just look at the looks. I think Song Ning is more in line with my male standard. It is really more handsome and more observant. It is cold but not arrogant, especially the collarbone and fingers. Every time I passed their class, Song Ning flipped through the pages of the book and they all exploded."
"This game is hard to say.. I really want to see the last..."
The boy who is the referee wants to cry without tears. He stands in the same place, wondering if he should go or not.
Luo Zifeng gasped and glanced at each other.
Biting your teeth.
This guy...
It seems that he looked down on him.
Song Ning looked at the front without squinting, and the pace at his feet remained the same, with his line of sight facing forward.
Slightly undulating the chest, breathing is still not messy.
The two sides continue to compete with each other.
After running to eight kilometers.
Luozifeng and Songning are still not much distance.
The former has some slight shock, but how can he accept it?
Only two kilometers left.
He must let Song Ning lose the game.
Lvzi Feng speeded up and exceeded the other side.
The broken hair in front of the forehead was soaked in sweat, and the face of Qing Jun was still white, the boys had no look on their faces, but the eyes were unexpectedly calm and calm.
"Song Ning, this victory belongs to me." Luo Zifeng turned his face and glanced at each other, clenched his teeth and made the final sprint.
One kilometer.
Five hundred meters.
Three hundred meters.
Just when he thought that he had already lost Song Ning, Luo Zifeng looked back inadvertently, and his face looked a bit stiff.
But very soon.
He whispered a low sentence.
When there were only one hundred and fifty meters left, a figure surpassed him.
Lvzi Feng bites his teeth and tries to catch up with each other's speed.
But Song Ning did not give this opportunity at all.
Luo Zifeng tasted the kind of frustration for the second time. He could only watch the other side take the lead to reach the end.
"...Song Ning wins." The boy standing there seemed to have just remembered his task and quickly whistled.
"Call, call, call." Luo Zifeng was all angry and unwilling, and broke out at the moment when the man won the championship.
Because the physical exertion is too large, he fell to the ground.
He gasped for a big breath.
It’s still unbelievable.
I can't believe that I will lose, or the same person's hand.
A slight footstep sounded around him.
Luozifeng raised his eyelids.
The boy lowered his eyes and his eyes fell on him. "Are you satisfied with what you saw?"
Luo Zifeng looked at each other with the attitude of a winner, and felt that his self-esteem was insulted. Moreover, he was too tired to die, because this person is only sweating, not half-wary.
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