Dating sim loading: My girlfriend is a cunning young lady Chapter 250 - 137. Sports Festival (2)2

"To be on the safe side," Kiyono Lin turned around, "you didn’t intentionally miss the goal, did you?"

"How could I, no way."

Kiyono Lin’s expression suddenly turned cold.

"Wait, wait, let explain!" Dubian Che raised his hands, asking her not to be impulsive, "I saw that you were physically weak and not exercising, so I thought this way you would get so good exercise, I really did it for your own good!"

Kiyono Lin crossed her arms, the cherry-pink of her lips tightened slightly, sketching a dangerous curve.

"Kiyono! Lin! You believe , right? Would I lie to you? I can’t lie to you!"

Kiyono Lin pointed at the track and said with an unquestionable tone, "1000 ters."

"Hold on, that’s so strange! I admit, I did tease you, but you only picked up the ball nine tis, which adds up to 540 ters, right? I accept the punishnt, but why do I have to run 1000 ters?"

"1100 ters."

"...Okay, got it, I’m going now."

Watching Dubian Che head towards the track with a lackluster silhouette, Kiyono Lin snorted from her nose as if she was letting him off easy, then she revealed a slight smile.

She picked up her sports suit and notebook, embraced the soccer ball, and walked towards the stands.

After running 1100 ters, Dubian Che would definitely need a rest, and it was a good ti for her to take a break too.

Setting the soccer ball and clothes aside, she started reading her notebook, which listed activities from the Human Observation Departnt that they could join and potentially score in for fun.

Apart from "long-distance soccer shooting," there were also "badminton in the hole," "tennis target shooting," and so on.

"Kiyono?" A voice with a hint of surprise called from a distance.

Kiyono Lin looked up as Yuzao Haoi, holding a trombone, ran towards her, followed by everyone from the Wind Instrunt Club.

"Kiyono, what are you doing here?" Yuzao Haoi asked, slightly out of breath.

"Practicing."

"Practicing?"

Kiyono Lin nodded lightly, "We’re aiming to take first place in the club entertainnt competition at the sports festival."

"Really?" Yuzao Haoi suddenly realized, "But doesn’t the Human Observation Departnt only have three mbers? And also, Kiyono..."

They were in the sa class, and naturally had physical education together—Kiyono Lin always seed nearly spent after warming up, which hardly inspired confidence.

"I am aware of my own condition; I’ll only participate in skill-based events."

"But that’s not enough, right?" Ichiki Aoi also ca over, "There are indeed many fun events set up in the competition, but those sports clubs still have an absolute advantage in terms of physical strength."

"No worries, I have him." Kiyono Lin pointed toward the track field.

Everyone followed her gaze. Dubian Che was leisurely running, then wait, sothing was off...

"Bang!" The starting gun fired, and the track and field club athletes burst out at the sa ti, Dubian Che suddenly sped up.

Despite initially being a ter behind, despite wearing long-sleeve sports attire, despite belonging to a cultural club, he overtook all the track and field mbers, those who compete in the official national high school championships, one by one.

"This guy, he can even run this well?" Yuzao Haoi was dumbfounded.

"Turns out Mr. Dubian isn’t just good at hitting baseballs far," Aoi also expressed her surprise.

Hanaoka Asako clenched her fists tightly, staring at Dubian Che as if ntally cheering him on.

Mayi Asuka blinked her clear eyes, her lips moved, but no sound ca out.

The Wind Instrunt Club watched as the track and field mbers went from confusion to anger, then desperately tried to catch up, and finally stood at the finish line, foolishly watching Dubian Che move away.

"He’s amazing, surpassed the track and field club!" Ayane Kumi gently clapped.

The other club mbers resented Dubian Che, but the boys admired him, especially after he pulled out a signature from Sahui, treating him like an elder brother.

Before long, Dubian Che ran in front of their stands.

He acted as if he had just crossed the finish line of a championship, waving to them in thanks.

No one responded, including Kiyono Lin.

During the second lap, the Wind Instrunt Club once again saw him intentionally slow down, waiting for the track and field starting gun before joining in on soone else’s test again.

Kiyono Lin sighed, a slight smile on her face.

She shifted her gaze away, addressing Yuzao Haoi and the others, "Why did the Wind Instrunt Club co to the field?"

"The school has arranged for us to perform at the opening and closing ceremonies and during the finals of major events; we are here for the rehearsal."

"It’s really annoying, why are the Cultural Festival and the sports festival both scheduled at this ti? The national competition is less than twenty days away!"

"Kiyono, can you suggest to the principal that we focus on our practice?"

"Exactly, exactly!"

They had seen how the principal ingratiated himself with the Jiutiao Family, thinking that Kiyono Lin, born of a similarly high-status family, could easily sway the principal’s opinion.

"Impossible." Even with everyone pleading in unison, Kiyono Lin didn’t hesitate to refuse.

"Why not?"

"We want to contribute to the sports festival, but at least cancel the performance during the finals to give us a little more ti to practice."

"Please, Kiyono!"

"Impossible ans impossible." Kiyono Lin responded coldly once again, "Other schools are in the sa situation too. Yuming Girls’ High School in Osaka is even going to Capital City for events, why don’t you have the ti?"

Her words were so sharp that the scene turned awkward.

Yuzao Haoi hurriedly changed the subject, her eyes scanning around excitedly, she shouted, "Look, look, that guy got hit!"

Everyone looked and saw Dubian Che surrounded by track and field mbers at so point, with so even grabbing his sportswear.