Chapter 801: 809th Nana people
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The eSports King’s Crush
- Warring Young Seven
- 628 characters
- 2021-01-29 06:24:56
Chapter 801: Nine People
The clear minty tobacco flavor blends into the sun.
It's comfortable on the hot forehead.
Just any feeling that makes people nostalgic will make people soft.
At the moment, the last thing Mo Bei needs is softness.
She raised her hand and took away the man's hand: "The teacher told you to return to the team."
Feng Nai looked at the clear and pale face, no more anger seemed to come out, and she threw the medicine and water to her: "Eat, I'll go back."
After Mo Bei opened the mineral water, he seemed to remember something, raised his eyes, and took two steps back.
Feng Nai's eyes were cold: "What do you mean?"
Mo Bei moved his throat, and his voice was clear. "It is viral and contagious."
Feng Nai smiled suddenly, took the water she was drinking and took a sip.
Don't miss it.
Feng Nai's voice was still casual: "Okay, now it's time to get infected, so far away from me, how to say."
Listening to these girls over there, it can be said that they are very excited.
Feng Shao is too shy.
Why didn't you find it before?
"Do you still want to talk?" After all, the teacher came: "This classmate, I'm reminding you once, back to the runway of your first middle school."
So everyone looked at Feng Shao and was driven back.
Seeing that his eyes still fell on their brother Nan, but because the other party was a teacher, they could not help abiding by the rules.
But the frequent eyes are enough to make them look beautiful.
This is not in love, what is it!
Mo Bei held the mineral water bottle in his hand, raised his hand and took another sip, and sent the medicine in.
Standing there didn't know what was thinking.
There is still 1 minute before the start of long-distance running.
All enrolled students have been assembled.
The attention of a teacher has always been on Feng Nai.
If he comes again, he will definitely whistle.
"The teacher is very hard. In addition to staring at time, it depends on whether anyone comes to pretend to be our second middle school player.
"Actually Feng Shao could marry him, hee hee."
Listening to this voice, the countdown finally came to an end.
A teacher originally thought that his work was finally over.
I didn't expect to start.
That man approached the students on their side again.
I can't control it, long-distance running is originally a mixed circuit.
Mo Bei also realized that there was someone on his side, and he didn't need to look to know who it was.
The scent of mint from the nose was too familiar.
The long-distance race runs around the big arena.
The starting point is the second middle school.
When you run half a lap, you will go to the middle of the middle.
One of the boys who wanted to kill the audience by Feng Shaojiu was confused after seeing the scene of escort.
Although the ranking of the two of them is very high.
But everyone knows the level of Feng Shao last year.
Five kilometers down, he didn't breathe in a single breath, and the second missed him a lap.
Now this ...
"There is no hope. The only project we can win in the second middle school is collapsed."
"If I knew it early, I should check out that Mo Nan did not participate in that, and then let Feng Shao go to sign up. I think Feng Shao's water is too obvious. Those in the 2nd junior high school's intranet should not be true.
"People are teammates. Shouldn't you let the water go? What do you think!"
"Just! Feng Shao come on!"
Anyone who runs a long distance knows.
The further you go, the more you have to adjust your breathing.
But often think so, but can't do it.
Tired feet do not hold up.
Not to mention adjusting your breathing.
After three kilometers, many people have slowed down. .
Including Mobei.
(End of this chapter)