Chapter 79 The runner-up...is Yours!

Since both Song Shuhang and Hei Huhu were running at a sprinting speed, they were now nearly a lap away from the other contestants and were far ahead!

"Is it fake? When did Song Shuhang run so fast and be able to run so well?" Lin Tubo was the first to believe his own eyes and exclaimed exaggeratedly.

"This is... the power of love!" Gao Moumou pushed up his glasses, the cold lenses reflecting the sunlight.

Li Yangde subconsciously looked at the girl Lu Fei who couldn't get along.

A girl with shoulder-length hair next to Lu Fei suddenly lit up: "I mean Feifei, is Shuhang the same boy who showed off his muscles on the runway last time?"

"Haha, it should be... right." Lu Fei felt a sense of crisis in her heart - the hot summer is still very long. If we don't take action, more people will discover Shuhang's advantages. Will he be snatched away?

"If he showed off his muscles on the runway last time, then this speed is not his fastest speed, right?" the girl with shoulder-length short hair whispered.

Remember that boy ran around the playground for countless laps, all at a sprinting speed?

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Classmate Heihuhu feels that his worldview is a bit broken. After such a long sprint, this pretty boy didn't blush or breath; he seemed to be at ease?

Impossible, this guy must be holding on.

Sprinting and running like this consumes a lot of energy. I felt like I couldn't hold on any longer. The pretty boy would collapse if he kept running for a while. That was definitely the case.

Classmate Hei Huhu gritted his teeth and slowed down his pace slightly. After all, even he couldn't run five thousand meters at sprint speed.

"Classmate, your speed has slowed down a bit. If this continues, you won't be able to beat me." After the sound, Song Shuhang's calm voice came.

"Huhu...what do you mean?" Heihuhu's classmate gasped like an ox.

"If you want to slow down, I will overtake you." Song Shuhang reminded him in a friendly manner. As he spoke, he sped up a little, closing the distance between the two of them to about half a meter.

"Huhu, I just adjusted my breathing just now. Then I will show my true strength. Just watch. I will throw you away at least two blocks away, let alone one street." Classmate Hei Hushou said angrily,

He gritted his teeth and started running hard again.

If you can hold on, use your physical strength to sprint for about three laps, and then slow down and take a good rest. Even if he would be overtaken by others when he slowed down, in the last three laps, he would be able to regain enough energy to sprint and regain the first place.

Now, the most important thing is to completely throw away the pretty boy during these three sprint laps and let him see the gap between him and himself - the gap between a long-distance runner and a mere pretty boy!

"Ho ho ho." Classmate Hei Hu Hu ran away again, saliva flying.

The distance between him and Shuhang once again widened to one meter.

With a pleased smile in his eyes, Song Shuhang once again followed behind his classmate Hei Huhu and started running slowly. Maintain the same speed as him and maintain a distance of one meter. Not a penny more, not a penny less.

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"Hey, why did that dark guy and Song Shuhang sprint so hard from the beginning? If this continues, they won't be able to last five thousand meters, right?" Shuhang's classmates asked in confusion.

"And the way that big black guy runs feels a little disgusting."

The student Hei Huhu ran like a crazy deer, and the splash of saliva made him feel like he was frothing at the mouth.

Soon, three laps were completed.

Classmate Hei Huhu felt that his physical strength was almost reaching the critical point, but - when he turned his head, he could see that the pretty boy was still following him closely one meter behind him, without being thrown away at all.

"How is it possible, Huhu, why can you still keep up with me?" Heihuhu's classmate was so embarrassed: "A pretty boy like you, Huhu~ why haven't you fallen down yet? Come down quickly!"

Why is this guy so good at running? And there will be such abundant physical strength? !

"Classmate, it's only a little over three laps, and there are still nine laps to go. Why are you slowing down?" Song Shuhang's voice sounded again.

"Are you kidding? You must be very tired, huh~ don't force yourself, fall down quickly!" Classmate Heihuhu shouted.

"I won't fall down. I feel like I can still run for a long, long time." Song Shuhang smiled gently and said, "In addition, you should still have physical strength. Do you need my help?"

"What do you mean? Huhu~ You bastard." Classmate Heihuhu said angrily. He felt like he was being ridiculed.

Song Shuhang took a deep breath, gathered his mental strength, and pressed classmate Xiang Heihu. This is the trick to using mental shock. However, Song Shuhang controlled the degree of mental shock so that Heihuhu's classmates could feel fear, but they would not be frightened to collapse like the beautiful teacher before.

At this time, classmate Hei Huhu felt that there was a ferocious beast chasing him behind him, trying to choose him for food.

"Ah ah ah ah." He screamed loudly and ran as fast as he could.

So terrible, so terrible!

"Sure enough, I can still continue running, and run very fast. People are always inert. What makes people stop is not physical fatigue, but the 'limitation' of their own consciousness, thinking that they can only sprint this far. distance, so I slowed down my pace. In fact, I can still continue to run very fast." Song Shuhang followed behind his classmate Heihuhu and commented very 'professionally'.

Did you do something good again? Is it really a pleasure?

"Come on, you are a man who wants to throw me off the map." Song Shuhang cheered for Heihuhu from behind.

"Ahhhh!" Heihuhu shouted, his face covered with tears, sweat, snot, and saliva. It made him look particularly miserable.

But Shuhang still followed him one meter away.

Round and round. One more lap, one more lap!

Fear can push people to their physical limits, and Heihuhu's classmates were able to unleash all their potential at this time. The distance of five thousand meters does not seem so far away with the plug-in called fear.

Everyone stared dumbly at the black classmate who was running like a crazy beast.

If he keeps running like this, will he break the world record?

Running wildly, taking steps tirelessly, Hei Huhu's classmates felt that their legs had long been paralyzed and had no feeling. I felt an overwhelming feeling of discomfort in my abdomen, and I felt like vomiting.

This was the fastest he had ever run in his life. It was also the most tiring and painful time.

But the hard work finally paid off - only the last half lap remained.

He is the winner, he is faster than the guy behind him! Even if it's only one meter faster!

Classmate Heihuhu was on the verge of foaming at the mouth.

There are only a few steps away from the terminal. And they have surpassed the third player by a full three laps, which is a surprising statistic.

"I am the ultimate winner!" Student Heihuhu jumped up high, rushing towards the finish line like a hungry wolf.

Only three or four steps left!

The fruits of victory are already within reach.

At this moment, when he was about to reach the finish line, a figure passed by him like a roaring wind.

So fierce and fast!

The speed was so fast that he couldn't even see who the other party was.

He didn't see who it was until the opponent stood at the finish line with his hands raised.

Classmate Heihu's heart began to throb in an instant.

It's that pretty boy!

At the last moment, the opponent broke out, calmly passed him, and rushed to the finish line one step faster than him.

"Originally, it doesn't matter if I give up the first place to you, but my friend is going to win, so unfortunately, I can't give up the first place to you." At the finish line, the pretty boy turned his head. , smiled heartily at him, and gave him a thumbs up: "But you are a very good opponent, come on, the runner-up is yours!"

Second place, second place...it's yours, it's yours!

At this moment, classmate Heihuhu felt so upset.

"Ugh!" His turbulent stomach finally couldn't bear it anymore, and his body fell to the ground.

At this moment, classmate Heihuhu was only two steps away from the terminal!

But this distance, to him at this time, was simply a gap between heaven and earth, a chasm that could not be crossed.

Song Shuhang scratched the back of his head and sighed: "It's a pity. Just like a migrating bird, he didn't fall on the long journey, but fell on the beach before the end. He was a very good opponent."

Classmate Heihuhu's eyes finally turned black and he fainted.