Chapter 263: Let's fall in love There are three groups left.
"It's us again."
Long braid said.
"Again" Finally, ahead of Zhang Ninglang, Li Xingmin stumbled and withdrew from the competition unwillingly but reluctantly.
The small-waisted girl looked at him with a smile and said, "It's okay, we're already very good, and we have worked hard." ” Gentle words, soft words, and coquettish smiles, Li Xingmin's whole person was about to go crazy with excitement.
That's when people found out, There are only two groups of people left on the field, and Zhang Ninglang, who is relatively thin, is still on the field.
"Dark Horse" Almost most of the people are happy for Zhang Ninglang, and even some of his classmates are a little excited, because of his thinness, he was not favored at the beginning, so he was able to persist until now when he was basically treated equally in the second half, and everyone was inexplicably very happy.
In fact, most of the time, when there is no stake, people are always happy to see the weak counterattack.
"Second place, very good."
That's what everybody, including long braids, thinks and says.
The reason for this is because of the other group of people on the field, the freshman boy is tall and burly, full of muscles, and he has been quite stable from the beginning of the game until now Zhang Ninglang can't win, this seems to be a consensus.
"However, it's good enough that you can't win."
That's what others think, that's what they say.
But Zhang Ninglang wants to win, in fact, he may not want to win, he doesn't have to be the first, it's just that he doesn't want to stop, he can persevere, no matter how heavy and tired he is It was not easy for him to muster up the courage to fight this time, and as long as he still had a little strength, he would never give up.
A game in the eyes of others is an important self-suggestion in the heart of Zhang Ninglang, who has just experienced retreat, hesitation, and finally mustered up the courage to stand up.
"Woo."
The tall boy whistled.
Zhang Ninglang turned his head.
"Do you want to continue, senior?"
The boy asked with a smile.
"Hmm."
Zhang Ninglang nodded and said simply.
"That's coming."
After the boy finished speaking, he moved first, and came three fast, almost elastic squatting to stand up, and then jumped, glancing at Zhang Ninglang with his eyes.
At this time, no one shouted "radish squat", and the mentally handicapped game turned into a silent duel between two men.
At least Zhang Ninglang is silent but tenacious.
Squat down and stand up.
Squat down and stand up.
Squat down and stand up.
Simple movements, three times, Zhang Ninglang's every movement seemed slow and difficult, but there was no perfunctory play, and the last time he stood up, he stumbled slightly under his feet, almost losing his balance In an exclamation, Zhang Ninglang gritted his teeth, propped up one leg forward, and resisted it stubbornly.
He completely turned the feeling of this little game of retardation around.
Now, everyone feels like they are watching the last lap of the 10,000-meter run in a sports meeting, and the one who is gritting their teeth on the track is the always silent classmate who they usually tend to ignore.
Thunderous applause.
"I guess the little brother is reluctant to put it down, you don't know, I just felt, how slippery my hands were, how elastic my back was, how soft and endless aftertaste" Li Xingmin said obscenely.
"Fuck off.
You think they're all the same as you", a girl in the front row turned around and said indignantly, "Look at the little brother's hand yourself." ” This reminder, many people have noticed, Zhang Ninglang crossed the crook of the braided girl's legs, but his hands didn't touch her thighs at all, unlike many people, his hands rested in front of him through the crooks of his legs, clenched into fists.
"He's been like this from the beginning to the present."
The female classmate said.
On the stage, the tall boy frowned, took a deep breath, and squatted up three times more extremely quickly, and then showed a relaxed, indifferent expression.
Xu Tingsheng found that his legs had actually begun to tremble.
"Cheer him on, louder, warmer."
"Why is he fighting with the little brother?"
"Hold him up, make him embarrassed to slow down."
Xu Tingsheng told a few around him, and as a result, the cheers for the tall boys at the scene almost broke the window.
The boy was infected by this heroic cheer, and was emotionally excited.
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"Senior, give up.
You see, I'm still very relaxed.
The boy jumped on the girl's back and said to Zhang Ninglang.
Zhang Ninglang smiled.
Get down.
Rise.
Everyone could see that he was already extremely difficult, and every bit of distance had to be exhausted, and sweat kept sliding down his face.
"Little brother, forget it."
In addition to the 602 few, many students in the Chinese 2 class began to persuade Zhang Ninglang, and the girls were especially distressed.
"Senior, we don't compare each other."
The long braid was on Zhang Ninglang's back and said, her voice was already a little unnatural, she wanted to struggle, she wanted to come down She insisted on Zhang Ninglang on stage at the beginning, she didn't care about winning or losing, she just wanted to play this game with him and wanted to be carried by him, not other boys, even if they were the first to be eliminated, it didn't matter.
Zhang Ninglang shook, stood firm, and lifted the girl up.
The girl understood and stopped struggling. second Get down.
Rise.
"Uh-huh" Zhang Ninglang snorted for the first time, and to everyone's surprise, he stood up.
The third time.
No surprise was anyone, but he stood up.
Every second, he seemed to fall, but after every second, he didn't fall, he was unconsciously giving people the illusion that his thin body would not actually fall.
Xu Tingsheng suddenly remembered the first time they met, the little boy who was too shy to speak in front of AE, and Zhang Ninglang, who was too shy.
"This, I have to tell AE, a different little brother, finally found her little brother.
Your cousin isn't eight years old, and it's no longer fun. ” The tall boy didn't leave any gap, and he didn't even leave time for everyone to applaud, and he still squatted and stood up extremely quickly.
For the first time.
Second.
At least on the surface, everything seems to be going well, and the speed has not slowed down at all.
The third time, when the boy got up, he was finally exhausted, and his body suddenly sudden, if he was steady and steady, he could slow down and get up again, at this time, no one cared about the speed, but he was too fast, too fast, and there was no buffer So, this time, he couldn't stop The boy fell straight down and sat on the ground.
Fortunately, he firmly hugged the girl on his back and was not injured.
The scene didn't react yet.
"It's a win," the old crooked muttered.
The next moment, cheers: "Win, little brother, win" The applause rang out, and people didn't seem to notice that they were so exaggerated excited about the victory of a small game.
In the applause, Zhang Ninglang turned his head and whispered to the long braids: "This is the first time I have carried a girl."
If you want, as long as I still have a little strength, I want to carry you forever. ” The long braid said, "Senior, let's fall in love."
I can't wait, I'm afraid that others will find out how good you are. ” 420 Third Update: