My school grass is not good at all

Chapter 107
An Mingze covered his left shoulder with his right hand, his expression was very painful, and his legs were slightly bent.

Qiao Yuan looked at An Mingze in this state, and was slightly stunned for two seconds, then speeded up and made a final sprint.

"Oh my god, did Qiao Yuan attack An Shao just now?"

"It's disgusting, how can this be, why is Qiao Yuan such a person?"

"Young Master An, are you okay? Come on, stand up quickly, there is still a chance!"

The students of the Noble Academy were all cheering for An Mingze and scolding Qiao Yuan. They had just witnessed Qiao Yuan hit An Mingze's left shoulder with their own hands.

Could it be possible to do this for the sake of honor?

Everyone began to despise Qiao Yuan.

When Su Xiaoyao came to her senses, she got up and strode towards the finish line, shouting loudly as she ran: "An Mingze, you're not that good? Hurry up, you still have a chance, hurry up, hold on."

"An Mingze, you just told me to wait for you at the finish line. You said that the lucky kiss just now would make you win the championship."

"An Mingze..." Su Xiaoyao said while running, An Mingze didn't expect to hear this at all, after taking a look at Su Xiaoyao, he got up extremely resolutely, and strode forward.

To be honest, before here, Su Xiaoyao has been thinking, does she want An Mingze to win, or Qiao Yuan to win?
But at that moment just now, she felt that An Mingze had to win. Others didn't know, but she knew very well that although the wound on An Mingze's left shoulder had healed, she absolutely couldn't touch it again, otherwise it would still Let the wound open, it was a gunshot wound after all, on weekdays, An Mingze didn't say anything, and Su Xiaoyao didn't ask, she felt that An Mingze could handle it by himself, he couldn't be so stupid as to ignore his wound.

That injury was because of her!

That's why Su Xiaoyao took it very seriously. Just now everyone was saying that Qiao Yuan pushed An Mingze, and he must have touched the wound on his left shoulder. Otherwise, An Mingze wouldn't be like this.

Just before Su Xiaoyao ran to the finish line, a figure crossed the line and let out a breath, and then Su Xiaoyao felt that she was hugged tightly by someone.

"With your lucky kiss, I will definitely win the championship!" An Mingze said to Su Xiaoyao while panting.

Qiao Yuan didn't expect that at the last second, An Mingze actually overtook him, making him fall into the range of No.2.

The flare guns sounded one after another, and the top six have already come out. An Mingze is first, Qiao Yuan is second, and there is only one second between the two. Among the top six, there are four in Noble Academy and two in Qingcheng Academy. So in this match, Noble Academy and Qingcheng Academy won [-]-[-].

"Wow, An Shao is great, we won."

"Young Master An is the best, and the Noble Academy is the best."

"Young Master An, I love you,"

"That Qiao Yuan, even though he used tricks, still lost, he really deserved it."

"That's right, why is Qiao Yuan such a person? It wasn't like this before."

Obviously they were still congratulating An Mingze one second, and they were accusing Qiao Yuan the next.

Su Xiaoyao pushed away An Mingze who was hugging her, took a deep look, and then said: "How about your injury?" Her tone was full of caution. At the beginning, she said that he was injured. Those who couldn't participate in the competition, now healed, and the injury was aggravated. They were almost recovered, but now, I don't know if they will have to recuperate for a few days.

"It hurts..." An Mingze grinned, looking pitiful.

　-Everyone is saying that Qiao Yuan is wrong, but what is the truth?

　　-Do you think Qiao Yuan hurt An Mingze on purpose for honor?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)