Chapter 802: North
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The eSports King’s Crush
- Warring Young Seven
- 586 characters
- 2021-01-29 06:24:56
Chapter 802: Naibo North
Heat makes breathing difficult to adjust.
Fever, knees are faintly aching.
If it is under normal circumstances, Mo Bei.
After five kilometers, it is not difficult.
The technical school runs morning exercises every day.
This is the management model for residential students.
Both boys and girls.
Three kilometers are run every day.
Before going back to cooking.
Mo Bei's life is from law.
The habit of getting up early is also reflected in the base.
Otherwise, it will not be the earliest person from Hei Yanqi.
Tinnitus began to appear.
Looking at the crowd not far away, Mo Bei felt so dizzy that his eyesight was also reduced, the scene was a bit blurred, and the blackening continued.
Just then, her wrist was dragged.
Immediately after, it was an embrace with Yu Wen.
Because I have been running.
His breath is not very stable.
The beating of the heart is so large that when it is introduced into the ear, it is clear and loud.
Seems to be able to extend into her veins.
Mo Bei's finger stopped.
Hearing loud screams all around.
The brain is blank.
The teacher is whistling.
"This classmate ..."
It's not finished yet.
Feng Nai opened her mouth with a smile and was very polite: "Teacher, there should be no rules for the competition system. You must not run with people."
This ... is really not regulated.
How can it always be you!
The whistling teacher seemed to have collapsed a little.
Fortunately, the leaders sit and go, they will not really watch all the sports.
But the students are watching.
And all shouted.
The teacher had a headache and stood there, not sure what to choose.
Feng Nai opened his mouth again: "This classmate is having a fever, friendship is first, and competition is second. I am Friends College."
After listening to this sentence, the boys in the first class were about to vomit blood.
Youai Lin school or something, Feng Shao said!
The teacher actually believed it. No wonder he has been here since just now. It is he who blame the classmate wrongly: "Run hard, there is still a half circle."
Wen Yan, Yizhong covered his eyes.
Mo Bei raised his eyes, looking at the half-curved lips and the face seeping into the light, without realizing the passing of time.
The chest cavity, which has been soaked, seems to be injected.
People seem to need only a little sweetness to persist.
Especially when in desperation.
Tiredness swept through.
The force to imprison her was great.
And she was really a bit tired.
It didn't take long to run down half a lap.
It's just this scene that I have never seen before.
Five kilometers of runway.
A tall and slender figure hugs the other boy horizontally, and walks through the remaining half of the circle in the backlight. Jun Meiqing's side face is very clean.
The two middle school girls were so excited that they didn't know what to say.
Originally thought that at the end, Feng Nai would put people down.
Unexpectedly, a faint voice said, "Where is the infirmary?"
This position is closest to the second middle school.
As soon as the girls pointed behind them, they saw that the man's long legs didn't stop, and Liaobu walked towards that side, and didn't care how many people ran down.
Most importantly, people are not let down.
The place where Feng Naimong finally let his hand be was the bed in the infirmary.
His hand was against Mo Bei's wrist, leaning over her ear, the sound was a little low, and the breath hit her in the face: "This little brother, if you don't cooperate, I don't mind tearing you Anyway, school uniforms have a fever anyway, it is better to burn them at a higher temperature. "
(End of this chapter)