C64 (2/2)

At this moment, Hou Lei was still counting: ”121, 122 …”

Only after a while did Meng Wenkai finish his task. His hands were shaking as he got off the car. Obviously, he was trying his best to make a transition.

”Those surnamed Meng, do you have any other matches to compete with me? Quickly tell me. Liu Tie is a bit hungry right now, and he wants to go eat something!” Ye Mo crossed his arms and looked at Meng Wenkai with disdain.

Although Meng Wenkai's hands were tired, he still took advantage of this period of time to rest. Seeing Ye Mo provoking him again, he of course was unwilling to accept it. No matter what, he couldn't let a little kid lose all his face!

Thinking of this, he forced himself to act normal and said, ”Let's race and run!” ”Comparing speed!”

Hearing that, Ye Mo's interest was piqued. He smiled and said, ”No problem! Too short of a distance to be afraid of others calling me bullying you, how about this, 800 meters is two laps! ”How about it?”

”No problem!”

Although his hands were weak, it was still normal for him to take a break. Besides, he was only running with his legs, so it shouldn't be a problem.

Previously, Meng Wenkai thought that since Ye Mo had already run ten laps, he shouldn't have much speed left. Meng Wenkai was hoping to win this round, so why did he have to look forward to it?

This was because even Meng Wenkai himself wasn't sure if he could win.

The two of them rested for a bit before they arrived at the track. Hou Lei volunteered to be the referee and asked them if they were ready.

Meng Wenkai bent down and made a running posture. What about Ye Mo?

He just stood there casually, as if he didn't care at all.

Seeing that the two were ready! Hou Lei shouted, ”Get into position! Ready! ”Run!”

Right after he finished speaking, Meng Wenkai ran out like an arrow leaving the bowstring. On the other hand, Ye Mo was still looking at Meng Wenkai with a smile on his face.

Hou Lei immediately got anxious and shouted: ”Ye Mo! What are you doing? He's already running half a lap! ”

”No rush!” Give him some face! It's never good to win too much! ” Ye Mo didn't feel any pressure and said to Hou Lei with a smile.

At this moment, all the students were a bit surprised. Could it be that Ye Mo was really that confident?

After Meng Wenkai ran for about two hundred meters, Ye Mo suddenly exerted his strength and his figure instantly disappeared.

If Meng Wenkai was like a running rabbit, then Ye Mo was like a cheetah ready to strike. His speed made it impossible for others to see his figure, which made him seem like an afterimage.

Meng Wenkai had finished his first lap, but he still hadn't seen Ye Mo surpass him. He was a little proud of himself, it seemed that this Ye Mo was only mediocre!

Just as he thought this, he felt a strong gust of wind sweep past him. The next second, he saw Ye Mo rush to his front. What made him most infuriated was that Ye Mo even turned his head around and looked at him mockingly.

This move infuriated Ye Mo to the extreme. He exerted every ounce of strength in his legs to try to catch up to Ye Mo, but Ye Mo seemed to see through his thoughts. As long as he was one step faster, Ye Mo himself would be faster.

Just like that, the gap between the two of them became wider and wider. When they were the last fifty meters, Ye Mo slowed down his footsteps and let Meng Wenkai get a little closer. Then, with a burst of qi in his dantian, he mocked Meng Wenkai: ”With your speed? You still want to defeat me? Do your daydreams in the spring and autumn! ”

Just as he finished his sentence, Meng Wenkai saw Ye Mo speeding up again. It was actually almost twice as fast as his own speed. In the blink of an eye, Meng Wenkai could only watch him rush to the finish line.

It's over! He had lost again!

Now that he had lost a lot of face, how was he going to continue flirting with the girls in the coquettish class!