The little sweetie of the black-bellied king

Chapter 656 Competition
"I heard." An Ran didn't see where Chu Danzhi was, and she didn't have any attachments. She watched other games first, and then did warm-up exercises on the spot.

When it was 2000 meters, An Ran and the other two students gathered at the playground, pinned the number plate behind her, and An Ran was wearing short-sleeved shorts, and her small arms and legs were all red from the sun during the meeting.

The number of girls who came to participate in the competition stood together was not small, and the 2000 meters were divided into seven groups.

An Ran was assigned to the fourth group, and the other two girls were assigned to the third group and the other to the sixth group.

The girls in the third group seemed even more nervous than An Ran, and they kept turning their heads to talk to An Ran, trying to calm themselves down, but when they heard the gunshots of the first group starting, their bodies still couldn't help shaking.

"An Ran, why don't you look nervous at all, I'm so nervous, my God, they must be running too fast." The girl looked at the people sprinting on the track, her heart tightened intermittently.

"I was already nervous last night." An Ran felt that her own thought was that since she had already stood up, it would be futile to be nervous even if the matter was settled.

"What should I do? I'm still very nervous. Do you think it would be embarrassing for me to be the last one?" The girl chattered on and on to relieve her nervousness.

"No, if you think about me and yourself, you will feel that you are not much worse." An Ran laughed at herself.

The girl smiled, "It's true." After speaking, she felt embarrassed again, and turned her head to stare at the field.

By the time of the third group, the people in the fourth group were called to prepare.

Because of the competition in her own class, An Ran heard many people in her class cheering for the girls, and the girls were not running too slowly, out of five of them, she came second, which should be said to be perfectly fine.

An Ran stood behind and could still hear the hysterical cheers of the sports committee member.

In the end, the girl finished the race in second place.

An Ran stood on the starting line, her starting position was third, not too close to the inner track and not too close to the outer track, she felt that apart from the fact that her own group sounded unlucky, everything else was fine.

She took a deep breath, and several classmates came over and said something next to her, but she couldn't hear what she said at this time, she looked up at the teacher who was shooting, and then took a deep breath.

Her request this time is not difficult, as long as she doesn't wrestle, it is really embarrassing to fall in front of everyone's eyes.

An Ran made mental construction for herself in her heart. When the teacher was talking about getting ready, she put herself in a good position, and with a gunshot, five people rushed out at the same time.

People were already on the field, and An Ran realized that no matter how noisy the surroundings were, she couldn't hear them at all, and there was only the figure of the person running in front of her eyes.

She originally wanted to run at the usual running speed, but once she got here, she saw a person in front of her with a number plate behind her, unconsciously, she felt a desire to win, and she wanted to surpass , just want to exceed.

Her breathing also gradually became short of breath, her throat was so dry, her eyes were in a trance, her ears were buzzing, she felt uncomfortable everywhere, she really wanted to stop, but she couldn't stop rushing forward.

One lap two laps...

An Ran didn't know how many laps she ran, she was top-heavy, as if she was about to fall down at any moment.

(End of this chapter)