Rebirth of the National Male God

At this time, except for Si Huang, Yuan Liang and the others all looked like they were going to die or live.

Zong Haohao rested on Su Yueban's back for half a lap, his face did not recover much, and his legs were still shaking after landing.

Sihuang watched them for a while, then stretched out his hand to Yuan Liang, "Hold me."

Yuan Liang was stunned for a moment, and his eyes flashed with surprise when he looked at Si Huang. As a paparazzi who had secretly photographed Si Huang, he knew about Si Huang's information, such as his dislike of physical contact with people.

"Hurry up." Si Huang urged, "Then pull Su Yueban, and Zong Hao stands last."

Yuan Liang pursed his lower lip and held Si Huang's hand. As soon as he touched the delicate touch, he almost got electrocuted and let go, but Si Huang firmly held it. It was sour and refreshing. On the one hand, it was a soft and wonderful touch, and on the other hand, it was a strong pressure, which made the bones tremble in pain.

He bared his teeth, and quickly used his other hand to pull Su Yueban, the touch was also very smooth and soft, and the strangeness that had appeared in his heart was instantly melted away.

After the four successfully held hands, Si Huang accelerated.

She took the lead, which was equivalent to pulling the weight of the three people to run, and the three behind Yuan Liang were pulled by the force in front, and mechanically raised their legs.

After half a lap...

"Damn! Isn't it just running? The old paper doesn't believe that he can't run!" Su Yueban shouted loudly, but his footsteps became slower and more chaotic.

Zong Haohao was almost dragged and slipped.

Sihuang noticed their emotions and state, and said in a soft tone, "Close your eyes, don't look at anything, don't think about anything, and run with me."

The sound and expression were calm and contagious, making the three people's hearts like fire seem to be filled with a cool breeze.

The three didn't think much, and chose to trust her.

When you close your eyes, it's darkness before your eyes, which should have been alarming, but the force from the front guides you.

"It's coming soon." Si Huang's sweet voice came into his ears, and it was calm and a little leisurely, which made people believe it.

Afterwards, they heard the person in front of them humming a song, with a random beat, diverting people's attention and forgetting most of their exhaustion.

If it wasn't for his throat, Su Yueban would have wanted to hum a few words along.

I don't know how long has passed.

"arrive."

Yuan Liang felt the hand in front of him loosen, and he was stunned before being knocked to the ground by the thrust coming from behind.

"Ah!" screamed several times in a row.

The three roommates fell to the ground together, first panting, then Su Yueban laughed out loud, Yuan Liang and Zong Haohao also laughed, obviously their throats were dry, but they still gasped and laughed.

Si Huang was also amused, and he stretched out his foot and kicked them lightly, "Get up, run for a walk."

"Don't, don't, it's sour!" Su Yueban shouted.

"Hahaha!" Yuan Liang looked up at Si Huang, gave her a thumbs up, and sighed, "Si Huang, it's not unreasonable for you to be liked by so many people."

Zong Haohao said in a low voice, "Thank you."

A military training run ran out of revolutionary friendship.

Si Huang laughed and thought: Sometimes people's feelings are so strange.

It's a pity that a voice broke their relaxed and excited mood, "Overtime for 5 seconds, add one lap."

This sound was like thunder on a sunny day, it exploded in the minds of Yuan Liang and the three of them, and the laughter stopped abruptly, like a duck who was suddenly strangled by the neck.

Sihuang looked up at Qin Fan and replied calmly, "I'll run for them."

"Yes." Qin Fan said selflessly: "According to the rules, the number of helping others is doubled. There are 7 laps in total, and each lap has a time limit of 1 minute."

"It's impossible!" Su Yuehan shouted, "Even if you run fast in the first lap, it will take 1 minute for each lap after that. How can we do it? We are students, not special forces of the army!"

Qin Fan ignored him and looked directly at Si Huang.

"Okay." Si Huang agreed.

If she was given military training according to the standard of a normal person, it would not be difficult for her at all, and Qin Fan must have known it.

"Sihuang!" Yuan Liang and Zong Haohao both stared at her.

Si Huang also glared at them, "Everyone got up and walked slowly for a few minutes."

This time, the three of them obeyed obediently.

The movement here has long caught the attention of the other freshmen on the lawn. When they heard that Qin Fan had given Si Huang this impossible task, they suddenly felt that they were not being treated the most harshly, they were probably the ones who shared the same disease. The reason is that this time the boys all sympathized with Si Huang, and the girls felt extremely distressed. They scolded Qin Fan over and over again in their hearts, blinding such a handsome face and perfect body.

Sihuang stood on the runway, glanced at Qin Fan, and ran out.

"Wow—!"

"Flying legs!"

"How can it be so fast!?"

Exclamations rang out.

The three of Su Yueban were also stunned, only to realize that when Si Huang led them to run, he had deliberately matched their speed.

The young man on the runway sprinted with his legs flying, his short black hair was blown backwards by the oncoming wind, and his expression was cold and indomitable.

After a lap of 500 meters, her speed still did not slow down in any way. More and more freshmen on the playground ran to the side of the track to watch.

2nd lap...3rd lap...4th lap!

A total of 2000 meters, completed in four minutes! ?

Such speed and endurance can be used as an athlete!

"I remembered, His Majesty's sports scores in the entrance examination are also full marks, right?" Someone among the girls exclaimed.

"Yes, yes! I remembered it too! Not only sports, but also foreign languages." The eyes of the girl who spoke were very bright.

"It's just 3,500 meters, and it's still too much to complete in 7 minutes. This is to maintain the speed of sprinting." A boy analyzed rationally.

Fifth lap.

Si Huang's forehead was sweating, and his breathing began to be rapid.

Sixth lap.

Si Huang's face slowly flushed, and he pursed his lips, still breathing through his nose, looking tired and heavy on his feet.