MTL - Since 2000-Chapter 68 :Contest

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"The gentle starry sky should move you. I'm behind you, setting up a sky for you..."

Although Huang Qianyi hadn't reported the information in Korea yet, which made Lin Feng a little nervous, the appearance of a meteor shower made him a little worried.

Lin Feng wore MP3 headphones, listened to the familiar melody, and watched Liu Jing point fingers at the pre-match mobilization.

The meteor shower at this moment has just been sung, and it is far from brewing and forming a frenzy that will occur soon. After many years, Lin Feng will not blindly admire those illusory things, but listening to this seems to be forgotten in his mind. 's songs, will also involuntarily think of the lush years when I was young, and then miss it immensely.

Looking at Liu Jing dancing there, Lin Feng was very fortunate that he had purchased this artifact for listening to songs.

Although the other party is passionate and drooling, he can only see the other party's lips shaking.

This feeling is so good, Lin Feng couldn't help humming along with the melody in his ears proudly.

The speaker's expression froze.

"At such an important moment, do you still have the heart to listen to music?"

Seeing that his earphones were forcibly removed, Lin Feng couldn't help but feel annoyed at how he got carried away.

"You are not only participating in a game now, you are also shouldering the expectations of our dormitory, our class and even the entire academy. Please correct your attitude and be strict with your words and deeds." Liu Jing gnashed his teeth and looked at Lin Feng, wishing to beat him for a while. Down.

"You have to treat this game with the attitude of being drunk and bragging the day before yesterday. You see, Ma Chang, a weak woman, is busy with this game. As a big man, although you are not as strong as Lao Zhao, But are you worse than a woman? Don't you feel guilty in your heart for perfunctory things like this?"

Looking at Liu Jing's burning eyes, Lin Feng repeatedly pleaded guilty.

Otherwise, Liu Jing might put this matter on the line to a height that affects the prosperity of the motherland.

For men in the restless period of youth, Lin Feng can't afford to offend.

Seeing that Lin Feng's attitude of admitting his mistake was fairly decent, Liu Jingjing nodded and said, "During the competition, your MP3s will be kept by me for the time being. You should go and warm up quickly."

Having said that, Liu Jing took the MP3 and said to Zhang Bo, Zhao Youru, and Feng Cheng, "When the time comes, you all have to shout loudly to bring out the momentum of our dormitory."

Lin Feng shrugged and smiled, then came to the playground to do warm-up exercises seriously.

Seeing Lin Feng like this, Liu Jing nodded with satisfaction, then he looked down at the MP3 in his hand, wondering if he should buy one too.

Putting the headphones on, listening to the melody that he had never heard before, Liu Jing said to himself: "What a broken song, it's pretty good."

Lin Feng moved his wrists and ankles in a decent manner, and suddenly saw another familiar figure not far away.

"Little glasses, are you here to cheer me on?"

Wang Shuang came over with a blushing smile.

"I'm here to play."

"Participate in the race?" Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, then said in surprise, "You are also participating in this long-distance race."

Wang Shuang nodded.

"Okay!" Lin Feng smiled, but then frowned: "You also represent the School of Finance in the competition? Then why don't you practice with me in the morning."

Wang Shuang blushed and said, "I...I..."

Zhao Youru and Liu Jing also gathered around.

Zhao Youru said, "Little Glasses, you won't be fascinated by the girl from your financial school, and ignore the friendship that we have shared in the dormitory for many years."

Wang Shuang stammered, "No...no."

Liu Jing also smiled and stepped forward and put his arms around Wang Shuang's shoulder: "Nothing?"

Wang Shuang stammered: "The madman has someone to accompany me, I...I won't be a light bulb anymore."

"Is there anyone to accompany him?" Zhao Youru asked suspiciously, "We have no one to accompany him?"

Wang Shuang pouted towards the other side of the playground.

Zhao Youru looked back and saw a voice coming from the other side of the playground.

"Grass, I'm addicted to eating alone. No wonder I didn't hear him complain. It turns out that the dog is so comfortable."

Zhao Youru, who was extremely unbalanced in his heart, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to express his dissatisfaction with practical actions, when Lin Feng, who had already prepared, swept under his feet and ran towards the figure walking towards him.

Looking at Lin Feng's slippery autumn, Zhao Youru, who was very energetic because his waist just happened to have dropped sharply recently, said to Feng Cheng who was dissatisfied: "Don't you usually know everything? How can a lunatic leave you without authorization? Didn't you see it?"

Feng Cheng was stunned, thinking that this was not a disaster.

"Why are you here?" Lin Feng stepped forward and smiled.

Zhang Xiaoying smiled, letting the untied shawls flutter in the wind.

"I'm here to cheer you on, you must win the prize."

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Don't worry! You forgot that when you were in high school, no one in the school could outrun me."

Perhaps remembering the years at the same table, Zhang Xiaoying smiled slightly, and her white tiger teeth looked particularly bright.

Looking at Lin Feng and Zhang Xiaoying walking slowly with a smile, Zhao Youru patted his forehead angrily.

"Oh my God! Clean up the eyes of those girls when it rains! Why is there no one who cares about an upright and kind-hearted young man like me?"

As soon as the voice fell ~www.novelbuddy.com~ there was a thunderous sound from the horizon.

Liu Jing was taken aback: "Bah, bah, there will be a game later. You don't usually learn from me, so it's too late to come here to ask for rain."

Feng Cheng on the side smiled and said, "It's alright, there is an old saying in our hometown called 'the dog's mouth does not work', it will definitely not rain today."

Feng Cheng must have underestimated the degree of depression in Zhao You's heart, and soon his neck was bound by Zhao Youru.

Feng Cheng let out a burst of strange screams, which became Lao Zhao's energetic venting tool.

Zhang Xiaoying stepped forward generously to greet Lin Feng's roommates, and Zhao Youru quickly spared Feng Cheng under his arm.

After taking pictures with Lin Feng on Cherry Blossom Avenue last time, she didn't seem to be as shy as in the past, and there was a subtle but unspoken feeling between her and Lin Feng.

This may be the case for a young love, just like the fog on Luojia Mountain in early spring, hazy but incomparably beautiful.

There was Ma Chang's shouting in the distance, and Liu Jing quickly said in a deep voice, "Mad, ready to compete."

Lin Feng quickly followed Liu Jing to the designated location of the runway.

The little glasses Wang Shuang was just in front of Lin Feng, looking back at Lin Feng with a smile.

"You two bring the top two back to our dormitory." Zhao Youru shouted loudly with his throat pulled, causing the rest of the team to frown.

"You think beautifully, are we training as a sparring partner?" It is estimated that at this moment, many people think so in their hearts.

Lin Feng looked to the side, the focal length of his eyes automatically converged somewhere.

Looking at the other party holding a small fist to encourage himself, Lin Feng smiled warmly, feeling that his body was full of infinite power.