Chapter 18 Games

As the weather gradually turned cooler, the school sports meeting of Beijiang Private High School also kicked off.

Su Yan was wearing a sweatshirt and shorts, with a number plate hanging in front of him, waiting for inspection in the men's 3,000-meter team.

The 3,000 meters is an individual race representing the class, and his opponent is Yang Minghang, a well-known assassin in the sports class.

When Shen Wang squeezed Su Yan's arm, he secretly told him: "Be careful of Yang Minghang when you are playing, he is very sinister, he broke his opponent's leg when he played basketball last time, and he also deals with gangsters in society."

Su Yan did stretching to warm up, and took time to glance at Yang Minghang.

The latter has an inch-shaved head, wearing a tight black vest, and tattoos of green dragons and white tigers on his arms, with a particularly strange aesthetic.

"How can I be fooled by three thousand meters? If I run faster than him, I will be fine."

"? Brother Yan, he has practiced long-distance running for eight years."

"So what." Su Yan raised his eyebrows, showing arrogance, "I'm still faster than him."

After the inspection, the volunteers led the team to stand at the starting point, passing the command platform on the way.

Ji Yunxian and Jiang Yuhan sat on it to read the progress of the game and cheers.

Jiang Yuhan glanced across the team to find Su Yan, and waved excitedly: "Brother Yan!"

Su Yan greeted the other party.

Ji Yunxian also cast his gaze over, meeting his gaze in the air.

If Su Yan was by Ji Yunxian's side at this time, he would definitely brag to him, but the teacher in front was urging them, so Su Yan had no choice but to follow the team.

"The 3,000-meter journey is about to start. I'll look at the draft for the next class." Jiang Yuhan flipped through the scattered papers on the table.

A big hand with strong knuckles picked out one of them, Jiang Yuhan turned his head, and heard Ji Yunxian say, "I'm here to read class one."

"Oh good." Jiang Yuhan was taken aback for a moment, then nodded like a pounding garlic, helping Ji Yunxian test the microphone and handing it over.

Ji Yunxian took the microphone, and just about to put it to his mouth, Shen Wang appeared out of nowhere, grabbed the handle of the microphone and shouted: "Brother Yan, come on!! We can only do one per shift!!"

Xue Miaomiao also rushed up and pointed the microphone at herself: "Brother Yan, you are one! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Shen Wang was anxious: "Da Miao, don't grab my microphone! I haven't finished speaking yet, bring it here!"

"Let me speak first," Xue Miaomiao grabbed the microphone with both hands, "give it to me!"

"Give me!"

"Give me!"

With the help of loudspeakers, Shen Wang and Xue Miaomiao's noisy voice penetrated the sky and resounded throughout the campus, making everyone laugh.

Su Yan, the old man on the subway, stood at the start of the runway and covered his face: "It's too embarrassing."

Ji Yunxian snatched back the microphone expressionlessly: "The idlers are not allowed to go up to the commander's platform, go down."

Xue Miaomiao and Shen Wang walked away with pursed lips.

All the 3,000-meter runners were in position. After the whistle was blown, a gunshot fired, and everyone rushed out. Su Yan ran at a uniform speed in the middle.

The sound of a microphone test came from the broadcast by the grass, and Ji Yunxian's pleasant and clear voice spread to every corner along the autumn breeze: "Su Yan from Class 1, Grade 2, you on the sports field..."

"Ah!!" The girls who were stopped on the sidelines of the playground to watch the game suddenly screamed, causing the people around them to look sideways.

The girls realized that they were too excited and covered their mouths to pretend to be dumb.

"Ji Shen is reading cheers for Brother Yan? Is the sun coming out from the west?" Shen Wang, who was kicked off the commander's platform, had already walked back to the base camp of the first squad, and when he heard the voice from the speaker next to him, his eyes widened in disbelief.

"This is related to the collective honor of our class. It's normal to recite the manuscript. They are members of the same class first, and then they are rivals." Zhao Ke kept stuffing potato chips into his mouth, "We should be unanimous now.What personal grievances can't be let go."

Shen Wang looked at him: "It makes sense."

On the other side, Su Yan's scalp felt numb.

This cheering manuscript was written very normally, but Ji Yunxian read it so tenderly, those who didn't know it thought they were reading a love letter!After recording this passage and putting it on the Internet, thought it was an infatuated man confessing his love!

Fortunately, the manuscript is only 200 words, and it will be gone after reading it, otherwise Su Yan would really rush to the stage and turn off Ji Yunxian's microphone before continuing to run.

The playground is 400 meters, and it takes seven and a half laps. Many people start to slow down after three laps. Su Yan advances a few without blushing.

The originally crowded team gradually split into three, with Su Yan and Yang Minghang both running in the front team.

The two were very close, almost running side by side.

Consciously or not, Yang Minghang swung his arms a lot, and almost bumped into Su Yan several times.

"Fuck! I knew it, Yang Minghang is a slut!" Xue Miaomiao watched everything on the playground with a binoculars, seeing Yang Minghang's little tricks, he was so angry that he was so angry.

Upon hearing this, Shen Wang rushed to grab the binoculars: "Let me see!"

Su Yan is not stupid, he knew that Yang Minghang wanted to play tricks, so he slowed down and walked behind him.

Instead of showing your back to the enemy, it is better to take the initiative yourself.

Fifth lap, sixth lap.

Yang Minghang began to speed up his pace, only him and Su Yan were left in the front row, and the rest of them started to walk to recover their physical strength.

A thin layer of fine sweat broke out from the tip of Su Yan's nose, his throat was dry, he swallowed a few saliva to stabilize his breath, and suddenly he smelled the fragrance of gardenia.

No, it’s been a month since the last marking, and the effect of temporary marking is almost ineffective, because of the long-term exercise, some pheromone leaked out uncontrollably.

Yang Minghang was running, when he suddenly smelled sweet pheromone, the scent of gardenia came from behind him, it smelled better than any omega he had ever smelled.

But why does it smell like omega?Yang Minghang thought.

But there is only one Su Yan behind him, could it be Su Yan's pheromone?Su Yan is an omega?

Yang Minghang was a little surprised. He had heard that Su Yan was an undifferentiated beta, with strong athletic talent, tall and handsome, and a good family background. Everyone agreed that he would be differentiated into A, but the result was O.

Still such a nice smelling O.

Yang Minghang couldn't help feeling distracted, he gradually slowed down, trying to get closer to Su Yan.

I want to smell Su Yan more carefully.

Ji Yunxian was the first to notice Su Yan's abnormality. Sitting on the command platform, he clearly saw Su Yan's expression froze for a moment, and his eyes flickered with panic.

Ji Yunxian frowned, put down the microphone decisively and stood up.

Jiang Yuhan was still thinking about working hard, but suddenly saw Ji Yunxian walking away quickly: "?"

The outside of the arena suddenly boiled up: "Brother Yan! Go! Su Yan, come on!!"

Hearing the sound, Jiang Yuhan looked up, Su Yan did not know when he rushed to the first place, widening a big gap with Yang Minghang.

"Brother Yan!" Jiang Yuhan's tone changed, and he shouted excitedly with the microphone, "Brother Yan, come on!!"

Su Yan gritted his teeth and tried his best to run towards the finish line. He wanted to end the matter of pheromone as soon as possible.

There are still ten meters.

He swung his arms, his legs tensed, his eyes fixed on the key line without blinking.

Three meters, two meters, one meter.

Su Yan opened his arms and rushed across the point, the red ribbon wrapped around his waist drew a dazzling arc in the air.

"Win! Win! Ahhhh!" Xue Miaomiao jumped up.

Shen Wang hugged Zhao Ke together: "Fuck, I'm so excited, I'm more excited than running by myself!"

Su Yan stopped to breathe heavily, crystal sweat fell from his forehead to the ground, bloomed into flower petals, and dazzled the plastic track.

In the next second, his eyes went black.

A coat filled with the cold bitter snow smell covered his head.