Kiss Demon King: There is a mermaid in the school grass

Chapter 118 Ou Yuchen, You Are an Idiot

Chapter 118 Ou Yuchen, You Are an Idiot

"Athletes participating in the men's 400-meter relay, please take your place, the race is about to start, the race is about to start..."

The artificial broadcast sound echoed throughout the stadium.

The starter scans the arena to check whether the athletes in each preparation position are present.

Xiao Yu sneaked around the side of the track, stretched his neck hard, and looked around for A Jin's figure.

When he was annoyed, a familiar and lovely face appeared in his eyes, which made Ah Jin smile, and the eyes that were originally full of anger were instantly stained with a look of joy.

"Xiao Yu! Xiao Yu! I'm here! Here!"

The voice of A Jin shouting at the top of his voice stimulated Ou Yuchen's eardrums, he turned his head and looked in the direction of the source of the soft and waxy female voice, unknown emotions flickered in his deep eyes.

Where are you?Xiao Yu, who was muttering from time to time, turned his head in a dazed manner.

"Student, are you a relay athlete?"

Ah Jin, who was excited, suddenly heard someone calling him, turned his head in doubt, nodded and said: "Of course!"

Frowning slightly, the starter obviously looked unhappy, and said seriously: "Then please stand on the designated track! Otherwise, I will directly disqualify you for violating the competition rules."

what's the situation?A Jin was confused, he didn't even have time to say hello to Xiao Yu, and saw that the starter had already taken out the walkie-talkie in his hand, and checked with the assembly which class the sports number belonged to.

He subconsciously snatched the starter's walkie-talkie, raised his eyebrows and said sullenly: "No, I'll run for the last bat, the position is right here!"

"Student, give me the walkie-talkie!"

"No! You have to speak clearly, why am I standing in the wrong position?" Ajin felt that he attached great importance to the relay race, so how could he be in the wrong position.

Standing beside him, Ou Yuchen turned his eyes away from Lin Xiaoyu who was standing beside the runway with a drink in his arms, and said coldly, "Your seat is in the front."

Front?With a deep and cool voice, which was extremely penetrating, Ah Jin tugged at the starter's collar emotionally, and shouted, "Where is the front? Where did my position go? Are you colluding with this guy?" Alright, I’m going to put Lao Tzu on purpose!”

"That... that's there." The starter was also confused, Chad was grabbed by a tall and burly boy, mechanically stretched out his hand, and pointed to the position that belonged to Ah Jin.

"Idiot." Ou Yuchen said sarcastically after moving his ankle.

"Ou Yuchen! Who are you calling an idiot!"

This time, Ah Jin only regarded it as a duel between two men, Ou Yuchen.

"Huang Jinkui, what are you talking about! Hurry up and get to your seat!" Shan Nanjie looked at the back and saw that something was wrong, and shouted while running.

"Old Sha! This guy said I was in the wrong position! I suspect that he must have been bought by the guy next to him! I'm arguing with him, don't talk too much!" Ajin was stubborn, with a slightly ferocious expression on his bronzed face, replied.

Hearing this, the starter finally erupted, and he slammed the gun on the back of Ah Jin's hand grasping his collar, and shouted, "Let go!"

Frowning in pain, Ah Jin let go of his hand reflexively.

"Student, please take your seat immediately, otherwise you will be disqualified!" The starter gave an ultimatum, too lazy to argue with Ah Jin.

Passing through many barriers, when the line of sight caught Ah Jin's figure, Xiao Yu's bright eyes flashed with excitement, and he couldn't help shouting: "Ah Jin! What are you doing? The game is about to start. Hurry up to the place you designated!"

The familiar clear female voice, like the sound of nature, instantly soothed Ah Jin's restless heart.

For Xiao Yu's sake, he must win against Ou Yuchen, and he decided not to lose his qualification for the race. Since the starter said he was in the wrong position, it should be taken as a mistake.

While thinking about it, the angry look on Ah Jin's face gradually faded, he gave up continuing to argue with the starter, and took a step according to the position designated by the starter.

At the moment when his body intersected with Ou Yuchen, Ah Jin paused slightly, raised his eyes and said solemnly: "No matter what, I will definitely win you!"

In the stands, all the girls couldn't wait to witness Ou Yuchen's heroic demeanor sweating profusely on the field.

"Ou Yuchen! Must win!"

The pretty girls, wearing uniform cheerleading uniforms, shouted slogans emotionally.

On the huge sports field, all the focus was on Ou Yuchen alone.It's just that the eyes of others were too hot, but the body of the person involved was always shrouded in icy frost. The moment the heat and cold merged, a storm had already begun to brew.

"Crack!" Accompanied by the gunshot of the decree, the athletes in the first pole position flew out like sharp arrows.

In the stands, the original noisy voice immediately changed its style, and quickly evolved into excited shouts of cheering.

"Daiban, come on!"

"Kunban, come on!"

"Come on, work hard!"

"..."

Before all cheering sounds, there is a prefix of cheering class.

With the sound of cheering and cheering, one wave was higher than the other. With the first baton handing over the baton smoothly, the second baton rushed to catch up and sprinted towards the position of the third baton.

Halfway through the game, the advantage has emerged. Duiban and Kunban are behind, the dry class ranks third, and the leaving class ranks first.

In the stands, many girls were already sweating for Ou Yuchen.However, since the relay race is a symbol of collective honor, and the runners are not the male gods in their hearts, the girls are still cheering on their classmates in their respective classes.

"Ah! Come on! Ah, run, hurry up, hurry up!" Xiao Yu shouted excitedly at the side of the runway, staring at the runway where Duiban was.

By the time Shananjie took over the baton, Duiban had already fallen to the last place.

It's over, it's over, I'm sure I'll lose this time!What should I do?On the childish face, there was a look of disappointment. Xiao Yu had completely lost her fighting spirit. As long as she thought of continuing to be a slave to the Great Demon King, her whole face would collapse.

"Come on, squad leader!"

"Lao Sha, come on!"

"Run, go!" Duiban's voice of cheering was already boiling, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Shan Nanjie, watching him catch up from the last place, his thin body was like lightning, and he had already passed We lost three players and slowly surpassed No.3.

A Jin stared anxiously at Shananjie, and saw that Ganban, who was running second, was about to surpass Liban, who was running No.1, and his heartbeat continued to speed up.

"Old Sha! Hurry up!" He yelled at the back, but as soon as A Jin finished speaking, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw a tall and tall figure, who had already started to run with his long legs.

The third baton of the Li class and the Gan class were evenly matched. They passed their respective batons to the last baton smoothly, which was regarded as a successful completion of the mission.

The key to the next victory or defeat is left to the last stick.

That's too late!Shan Nanjie was still on the road, Ajin chose to run with his gun, handing over to Lao Sha while running.

At this moment, the whole audience was boiling. After Duban's A Jin successfully received the baton, his running speed increased instantly, like a cheetah chasing its prey, rushing forward at full speed.

"Ah!" Screams and cheers came from all directions, pushing the game to its climax.

(End of this chapter)