Big Shot’s Reincarnation Sweeps the World

  Chapter 45 Cat Plays with Mouse

  Zhao Biao fixedly looked ahead with a wooden look.

   Fuck, I was overtaken!

  "嘁—"

   "Zhao Biao, can you be more serious?"

  A burst of cheers.

  Zhao Biao listened, his arms were swayed quickly, and his muscles began to tighten. If even a girl can't run, wouldn't it be looked down upon?

  He began to exert his strength, and everyone could see that Zhao Biao was accelerating, and the cheering of Class One became more enthusiastic.

Ou Ye was taken to the infirmary by two male classmates, and Fang Duo was left behind. Seeing the arrogant and arrogant class, she immediately refused to admit defeat, "Classmates, all the girls in Shengyang are on the stage. What else do we have? Why not cheer for her?"

  "Yes!" The girls were so excited that their eye sockets were full. Sheng Yang is really a role model among girls.

  And the boys began to feel ashamed for not playing for Ou Ye decisively just now, and now they turned this guilt into strength.

  The roar and shouts were like a mountain, and they suppressed the first squad strongly, leaving them with no power to resist.

   "Why, the game is not better than this, it depends on who can win in the end?" A girl muttered, then looked at Sheng Yue, "Yue Yue, don't you think?"

  Sheng Yue nodded slightly, but still did not look away from the track.

   Frankly speaking, Zhao Biao is a track and field student, while Shengyang is just a small village girl in the mountains. The two are completely incomparable.

  But why does she feel faintly disturbed in her heart.

  After watching for so long, it is obvious that Zhao Biao has accelerated, but the gap has not narrowed. Is she thinking too much?

  Han Jingyu also tightened his lip line, watching with a deep gaze, and his absolute sensitivity to numbers made him not only see that the gap has not narrowed, but he also saw that Zhao Biao's current running speed has far exceeded his usual level.

  So that girl...

  Han Jingyu’s eyes are like a deep pool, unable to see the depth.

   Seeing that the finish line was almost here, Zhao Biao never caught up with Sheng Yang, and everyone in the group was anxious.

   "Zhao Biao, are you going?"

   "What kind of gentleman's demeanor is there at this time?"

   "Zhao Biao, if you don't get the first place, just wait!"

  Zhao Biao was so anxious, he thought about it too, but several times earlier, he clearly saw the gap narrowing and the victory was hopeful, but in the end he saw the gap widening.

  The opponent is able to control the distance with ease, deliberately teasing him to play, how do you look like it is playing a cat and a mouse.

   Realizing this possibility, Zhao Biao became even more angry. How could he lose to a girl? Are you still playing with her?

   So, his speed is getting faster and faster, but he can't change this kind of depression that is controlled by others.

  At the final sprint stage, Sheng Yang's eyes were serious for two points, and the speed suddenly increased, and the gap was widened at once.

   "Boom—" crossed the finish line.

  Fang Duo handed over a glass of water for the first time, "Yang Yang, drink water."

   "Yeah." She didn't pant slightly, sweat ran down the beautiful white swan neck, and the perfect curve added to the grace of the girl, which was simply amazingly beautiful.

  The seventh class was completely unstoppable at this time.

  The first group surrounded Zhao Biao, who was leaning on his knees and gasping for a while. No one offered water, on the contrary, they were all ignorant.

   "Zhao Biao, what's the matter with you?"

   "Lianxiangxiyu shouldn't be used at this time."

  Zhao Biao can't breathe, so there is no strength to explain, even if he has strength, he is not embarrassed to say, forget it, just treat him as "letting girls", so it sounds better.

  　Today is still four more, please ask for a recommendation ticket!

  (End of this chapter)