Chapter 1289: You let go of her!

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Obviously it was already autumn, and the weather was not very hot, but Ye Linlang felt that he was almost dizzy.
She was dizzy, and even when she heard the comments that ridiculed her, she even wondered if she had heard it wrong.
At 800 meters, only the last 21 meters and 50 meters were left, but at such a short distance, in Ye Linlang's view, it seemed to be like a mountain of mountains, which could not be crossed at all.
When passing the people in the area where the class of Grade A of the first year of high school passed, Ye Linlang seemed to hear the sound of making fun of her louder.
"Will everyone else finish running? Can Ye Linlang still do it!"
"That's it! She's the only one left! What a shame on our class A!"
"I already knew that, it would be better not to let Ye Linlang take part in it! Even take our class A to be ugly!"
Ye Linlang blinked her tired eyes, her legs were sore, and there was a feeling of falling pain in the lower left side of her stomach.
What about Jiang Qiran?
Ye Linlang hesitantly looked at the place where Jiang Qiran called, only to find that the teenager didn't seem to notice his situation at all.
At that moment, Ye Linlang couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.
Probably, there are some sad things.
...
The red plastic runway was painted with white paint, and Ye Linlang felt in a trance that those white paints also stretched out and stretched out, completely unable to see the end, and unable to see where the referee was.
Where is the end?
Ye Linlang's head is getting heavier, her breath more and more rapid, but her steps are heavier than the lead, and she can hardly move her legs.
...
Just when Ye Linlang almost wanted to give up, he suddenly heard a sound of argument from the school's loudspeaker.
"Classmate! You can't take this!"
In an instant, the whole school was stunned for a moment.
Hey, what happened?
However, what is more shocking at any time is that Yin Zihan's voice came from inside.
"give me!"
Yin Zihan holding a megaphone, the magnetic voice suddenly pulled up a lot of degrees, and under the influence of the megaphone, it instantly spread throughout the school playground of Lingyun High School!
"Ye Linlang! Come on! Ye Linlang, come on! Only a little, don't give up!"
When Ye Linlang heard from the school radio that Yin Zihan cheered for herself, almost the whole person was stunned!
Perhaps because of this accident, Ye Linlang's mind suddenly cleared up a bit.
what happened?
Just now, the dispute from Guangbo, is Yin Zihan robbing the school teacher for the loudspeaker?
Without waiting for Ye Linlang to think clearly, he heard Yin Zihan arguing with the referee again!
"Student! Please return the loudspeaker to me!"
Then came Yin Zihan's cheering regardless of it!
"Ye Linlang! Come on! Don't give up! Persevere, it's victory!"
And the students in Class A of the first grade all stood up one by one, and looked towards the end of the 800 meters!
God!
Yin Zihan actually openly grabbed something from the teacher for Ye Linlang when he was at the games!
This is too... exaggerated, right?
...
Just when everyone was watching the show, a burst of harsh tears came from the radio. Obviously, it was probably the referee who snatched the loudspeaker back!
Everything is still!
And the students near the 800-meter stadium looked at the delicate figure on the runway. The girl who slowly walked like a turtle was Ye Linlang in Grade A of the first grade!
Didn’t she say that Jiang Qiran’s girlfriend?
I didn't expect to have such a big entanglement with Yin Zihan, the former school grass!
Really... It turns out she didn't look very good!
I didn't expect that the two schools of Lingyun High School would be overwhelmed for her!
...
Because of Yin Zihan's previous cheering cheer, Ye Linlang took a deep breath, and even had a feeling of tears in her eyes!
Ming Ming usually does not seem to be accustomed to Yin Zihan, who was at the same table, but at this moment, only one person is running on the whole field, no one applauds her, and she is extremely lonely, so even with it, everyone becomes vulnerable. A few points.
Seeing Yin Zihan disregarding the teacher's dissuasion to cheer her on with a loudspeaker, Ye Linlang couldn't help but feel a little moved.
She gritted her teeth and finally insisted on running forward.
Finally, his eyes were no longer so blurred, Ye Linlang could even see the teenager at the end waving his arms towards himself.
Although there is no loudspeaker, Yin Zihan is still cheering Ye Linlang loudly.
"Ye Linlang, come on!"
That person is Yin Zihan.
...
Ye Linlang tried hard to search, but he still didn't seem to see Jiang Qiran at the end.
Does he really not come to help himself?
Ye Linlang felt that she would be able to get rid of it.
Her throat was dry and her throat was almost smoking, but the attention of the audience was here Ye Linlang, Ye Linlang didn't even dare to stop and walk over.
If it is not the 800-meter race, but the school's 800-meter sports performance test, Ye Linlang may have given up.
Fifty meters, ten meters, three meters, two meters...
Closer, closer.
Ye Linlang's ears sounded a buzzing sound, she was dizzy, and at the moment she ran to the finish line, Ye Linlang almost fell straight forward.
Once she crossed the line at the finish line, her legs were soft, and suddenly in a weightless manner, the whole person fell on the red plastic runway in an unexpected manner!
With a click, Ye Linlang felt that his bones at his ankles seemed to be cracked, and his knees were completely worn out, and blood stains spread to the gray and white sports pants.
Ye Linlang whimpered painfully, and physiological tears came directly out of her eyes.
"Ye Linlang, are you okay?"
Yin Zihan hadn't had time to congratulate Ye Linlang on running, and saw Ye Linlang fall in front of her in such awkward way!
Yin Zihan exclaimed and immediately stepped forward, reaching out to lift Ye Linlang from the ground.
"The legs... hurt..."
Ye Linlang leaned painfully on Yin Zihan's shoulders, his face glowing gray, because he had just run eight hundred meters, his throat was astringent, a bit like a small animal's sob.
Yin Zihanjun frowned tightly. He glanced at the little blood stains on Ye Linlang's gray sweatpants. Without thinking about anything else, he immediately wanted to help Ye Linlang to the class to see how he was hurt.
As a result, he moved slightly, and suddenly a tall, backlit figure came over.
"Release her!"
Yin Zihan was stunned for a moment, and as soon as she raised her eyes, she saw a Qingjun face, staring at herself expressionlessly.
It turned out to be Jiang Qiran.
...
Yin Zihan was uncomfortable when she saw her rival.
He snorted coldly, confronting Jiang Qiran.
"You told me to let it go! Who do you think you are!"