Chapter 303: Too Handsome While Running

On the 23rd, Star City Normal University had red flags fluttering, gongs and drums roaring in the sky, firecrackers ringing in unison, and multitude. It was quite a spectacular sight.

Nowadays, the scale of university sports games depended on how much importance were attached by each university. Some universities could make the games into a large-scale event, while others had it in such a way that only two or three chicks skipping rope.

The Star City Normal University Sports Games would be considered as a grand event.

Although there were many girls, the organization was good, the prizes and the publicity were fabulous, too. Everyone's enthusiasm for participating was not low.

The viewing quality was not low either.

A whole bunch of beautiful ladies and a large number of them were delicate. It would be a scenic scene wherever one looked at.

Moreover, it was not only the girls from the university who participated. There were also a large number of girls from other schools in the audience - the nurses from the School of Health and the media models.

The male-female ratio of Star City Normal University was very poor, but the absolute quantity was there. They were the undisputed leaders of the three schools in Xing Sha.

Leader?

Leader of flag carrier.

There were more than 3,000 boys in the entire university. Just based on the quantity, wasn't it enough?

There were more boys in the School of Economics than in the School of Media. It was even worse in the School of Health. The males were basically all soaking in formalin and many of them were not alive.

Therefore, if one wanted to look for a younger brother, one could only come to Star City Normal University.

If one wanted to find a boyfriend, one could only act out snatching food from the mouths of the young ladies in Star City Normal University.

This sports games was an especially good occasion for scouting the situation of the enemy.

...

The speech by the school leader was surprisingly not long. As soon as the opening ceremony began, the atmosphere quickly reached a climax.

The first performing group was the university dance club.

The boys from Economics Class 1 were soon immersed in the atmosphere, shouting and jumping left and right.

Youth was generally like this. It could never be separated from hormones and rebellion.

Wang Yan did not have time to release hormones. He was surrounded by the instructor, Lou Lou, Jiaozi, Dashuai, Tian Tian, Sichuan Boy, and the others, doing psychological construction.

"Don't panic. Listen to the whistle and run. Don't rush the shots. You'll be fine!"

"Yes, your majesty. Win two rounds directly. Don't play overtime!"

"Sweep, brother, just fly!"

"Pay attention, pay attention! You don't have to use your full strength in the first round. The top two in the group will qualify! We'll fight again in the second round!"

"Brother, the weight of the 100 meters is the highest. You are the first one in Economics Class 1. Give everyone a good start!"

The classmates were all nervous, as if Jade Like was about to go on stage.

Wang Yan himself was very calm. He had experienced so many storms and waves. Running a 100 meters was nothing.

He thought so, but his heart began to beat wildly when he stood in front of the starting line. His feet felt weak, and he felt as if he was floating on the ground.

He had never changed his expression while spending. But this was the first time he was running a race!

He was nervous and excited. All kinds of emotions mixed together to form a very wonderful experience.

Whenever a boy stood on the field, there was no one who didn't want to win.

Wang Yan was no exception.

Spending money was to make life more comfortable. The more you spent, the easier it should be.

Yet, the competition was to prove that he was more majestic than the men presented. He was a lion, and others were sheep.

It was a desire to conquer that originated from the bloodline nature. Conquering the arena, conquering the opponents, conquering the audience... These were better than anything else.

Wang Yan's competitive spirit was ignited by the cheers outside the arena. It burned fiercely, and he couldn't wait to start the conquest.

He squatted down and carefully checked his shoelaces again.

He got up, jumped, and relaxed his tense muscles.

He squatted down again and pressed his hands on the ground. He took a deep breath, emptied his mind, and looked at the finish line.

"Get ready..."

The referee summoned everyone to get ready. Wang Yan bent his waist and pushed on the run-up device. He held his breath.

"Bang!"

The starting gun fired. Wang Yan used the reflex brought by his 79 points of agility to rush out like an arrow.

But the referee blew his whistle before he could even run two steps.

F*ck, there was a false start!

Young Master Wang shook his head gloomily and went back to the starting line.

The guy next to him on track 4 scratched the back of his head embarrassedly and blushed.

There was actually no ridicule outside the field. Many people were cheering for them.

The overall atmosphere was quite good.

After this incident, Young Master Wang finally got used to the tension on the field and relaxed a little.

The second time the order given, no one beat the gun again.

Wang Yan was still the fastest.

Gong Baiyu, as a sprinter, had a fairly good skill level. Just a few mornings of joint training had taught Wang Yan a lot.

He took the lead from the start and maintained it all the way to the finish line.

Wang Yan looked very relaxed after taking first place in Group B in the preliminary.

Everyone cheered and welcomed him, surrounding him in the middle.

"How is it? How is your condition?"

"Pretty good." Wang Yan smiled proudly. "I overestimated them."

Sprinting on the field had once again awaken the spirit in Young Master Wang's heart. His entire person was radiating with a passion unique to youth, unexcelled in the world.

At this moment, a slogan came from behind him at the right time.

"Young Master Wang from Economics Class 1, the most handsome in Star City! A paragon, bravely took the first place!"

"Oppa, we love you!"

"Brother Wang, I love you, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!"

As soon as the heart-wrenching cry was heard, Young Master Wang's strength was instantly broken, and almost knelt down with his legs weakened.

With a face full of disbelief, he turned his head to look... F*ck!

Jade Like was standing at the front of the cheerleading team, waving his colorful ribbons and cheering heartily.

He was wearing a double ponytail wig and a cheerleading skirt. The cheers were so heart-wrenching that it caused a quarter of the stadium to be silent. There were dumbstruck expressions everywhere.

The might of the shout was not to be underestimated!

Wang Yan sucked in a breath of cold air and immediately squeezed in the opposite direction.

"Brothers, retreat!"

Everyone felt their scalps go numb. They wanted to laugh but did not dare to. Their expressions were all distorted.

"F*ck, who made this set of clothes for him?"

I didn't f*cking ask him to call my name!

Wang Yan's face was full of pain. He did not dare to turn his head.

Tian Tian was especially excited. It was rare for her to joke with Wang Yan, "Class monitor, how do you feel? We have designed many sets of confessions for you. Hehe!"

Young Master Wang only had one thought in his mind: this guy was terrifying, we couldn't let him live!

Looking from afar, Jade Like was still jumping around with all his might. And from the looks of it, he seemed to have the intention of running over?

F*ck!

Everyone was stunned. Sichuan Boy asked in a mellow voice, "How?"

Sichuan Boy, you are a child from Sichuan, not from Dongbei!

However, Young Master Wang did not have the mood to think about that. Looking at Jade Like jumping around from afar, he made up his mind with ease.

"Don't you guys think that the color of his thighs is a little annoying? It doesn't match with the white stockings..."

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"F*ck! It's so high!"

Squirrel was so excited that he turned around and was about to run away, "I have a razor blade. I'll go get it!"

However, he was stopped by Wang Yan, "Don't you need money for a razor blade? Find a piece of tape!"

What the heck!

Everyone shivered. They felt a heart-wrenching pain.

That kind of pain was called 'big brother jealous that you were too flirty'...

...

After one round of the 100m preliminaries, there were only 20 participants left.

The second round of the preliminaries was divided into three groups. They did not compete for rankings but only time was recorded.

The top eight advanced to the 100m final the day after tomorrow. There was no semi-finals.

There was an hour of rest between the two preliminaries. The 200m, high jump and long jump preliminaries were held at the same time.

The 200m was a strategic give-up for Economics Class 1, so everyone rushed over to cheer for Squirrel and Bo Ping.

The two brothers were as thin as each other. The tall one took part in high jump while the short one participated long jump.

The high jump competition for university students who were not in the School of Physical Education was a disaster.

Back jump?

Cross jump?

No!

Only freestyle!

After breaking two of the crossbars, Squirrel finally appeared.

He pointed his index finger at the sky and raised his head high with an insufferably arrogant expression.

He took a deep breath and slowly took three steps forward... Then he suddenly accelerated!

Bang.

The third bar.

The group of brothers covered their faces and quietly retreated.

No hope for this event. They went to support Bo Ping..

Bo Ping was a good one. He looked like he was floating, but in fact, he managed to 'float' afar and successfully qualified for the semi-finals.

Very good, one point!

Everyone celebrated for a while and returned to the athletic field. Wang Yan's second 100m preliminary was about to begin.

He didn't have to compete with anyone, which meant that he had to compete with everyone at the same time.

There was no room for mistakes in a race.

When Young Master Wang squatted down, he felt a great pressure, but he was extremely excited at the same time.

There were only 20 or so athletes left, which was already considered a match between experts. The 100m was also the most exciting event, so it attracted a lot of attention.

There were eight runways and Wang Yan was at the outermost side. The audience could see everything clearly.

And such a scene happened in many places at the same time.

Comparatively speaking, the ladies from the media were the most reserved, the ladies from the Star City Normal University were the most enthusiastic, and the young nurses from the School was Health were the most... hmm hmm!

There was no need to be afraid of speaking bluntly. More than half of the ladies who came to watch the sports games were here for the muscle. It was reasonable for them to like whoever was the most masculine.

Young Master Wang's figure was indeed better than his face.

Even He Miaomiao found that he was good-looking.

Little A, Little B, 80 Points, and Cow surrounded Miss He. They were determined to boot-licking.

Cow was the most infatuated, "Young Master Wang is so handsome! Look at that side face. I'm dying, I'm dying, I'm dying!"

80 Points was the most snobbish, "He's rich, handsome, and manly. Why is there such a perfect second generation in the world? My prince charming ahhhh!"

Little A shouted, "Young Master Wang is too much of a jerk, calm down!"

Little B rolled her eyes, "You didn't say that when you came back from shopping two days ago. Have you forgotten how you praised him?"

He Miaomiao curled her lips in disdain, "Wang Yan isn't a prince charming. All of you, your horizons are too low! All of you, calm down, don't embarrass me!"

Everyone was intimidated and thought - with Miss He's status, she should have come into contact with many golden boy, right?

No wonder her resistance was so strong!

They looked at each other and restrained themselves.

Yup, they couldn't be too embarrassed. They represented Miss He's position!

The starting gun sounded, and Wang Yan was the first to rush out again.

Young Master Wang was not the tallest amont all the contestants, but the length of his legs was too superior. The two long legs were raised as if they were stepping on the wind.

It would not be a big deal if he was fast while running. Yet, he was also moving very fast when he caught a pig.

The key was that Young Master Wang was with an entity - his posture was beautiful.

His every move was elegant.

Other people would gnash their teeth when they ran, but Young Master Wang ran like a strolling deer.

He was light and graceful, with a wonderful rhythm. His speed was obviously very fast, but he could be seen clearly. He gave people a very relaxed and comfortable feeling.

That kind of agile and cheerful youthfulness had only appeared in Yuzuru Hanyu before.

Moreover, Wang Yan was not only handsome, but his strength was also really good.

He was still 30 meters away from the finish line. When he started the final sprint, Wang Yan was already one length ahead of the second place.

Seeing Wang sped up again, the whole place was in an uproar. He was so light that it seemed like he was about to take off. Many girls began to scream.

"Number 8, you are so handsome!"

"I love you, campus belle!"

"Go, prince charming!"

Cow, 80 Point and the others were very excited. While hesitating whether to shout, they saw He Miaomiao jumped up and raised an arm to shout.

"Doggie run! Speed up, speed up, speed up! Oh yeah! First place! Hahahaha! You didn't embarrass me, good job! Woohoo hoo hoo... Doggie, doggie, you're the best! Doggie, doggie, doggie, you're the wildest!"

Looking at Miss He, who was jumping up and down to the spectator's grandstand, the few of them had blood clogging their chests. They were extremely sullen.

What happened to being reserved?!

When Miss He was in charge, who cared about being reserved?

It was not easy to have endured for so long, okay?

Anyway, everyone was shouting.

What made Miss He especially confident was that there were really many girls shouting Wang Yan.

Those that knew him shouted his names. Those that had only seen him in the forum called him school belle. Those outside the school shouted Number 8, and those that were especially flirtatious called him husband.

The atmosphere was extremely warm, and the scene was a little out of control for a moment.

Well, actually, the audience seats were fine, but the scene next to Wang Yan was really hard to control.

After crossing the finish line and jogging for more than ten meters, Young Master Wang was surrounded by a group of girls.

Some handed him water, wiped his sweat, and there were those who took advantage of him...

Eh?

Jiaozi, haven't you already given up on me?!

Wang Yan looked at Jiaozi in shock. She seemed to have returned to being his fan. She stuck to him and committed indecent acts on the grounds of congratulations. He had completely given up on this face-conscious society.

There were so many good men, why were you always staring at me?!

Where is Like Jade?

You should come and receive your sentence!

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