The final of the 100-ter race was to be placed in the afternoon, and all the students from the participating schools hurriedly moved to other competition venues.
Due to the compression of the schedule, many events have been simplified.
This makes the teachers and students of all schools feel that this joint sports eting is quite untrue.
However, although the schedule is compressed, there are many strong players.
Especially Yingcai Private High School and Fuyuan Middle School, these two schools are even more powerful.
"Fortunately, I reported a few more projects this ti, otherwise, wouldn't the First Middle School be extrely miserable?"
Looking at the arena in full swing, Ye Han thought to himself.
If it were not for his task, he had deliberately reported a few more competition events, I am afraid that at this ti, in addition to the 100-ter race, the No. 1 Middle School will be suppressed by the two schools of Yingcai and Fuyuan.
"The "shooting" hitting ga has begun!"
Just as Ye Han was thinking, a cheer suddenly ca from his ear.
When Ye Han heard this, he turned his head to look, but saw that it was a few talented private high school students cheering.
"The woman "shoots"..."
Seeing this, Ye Han wiped a trace of his eyes in a daze.
Yingcai Private High School has an overwhelming "sex" advantage in won's shooting.
After all, the elites are all wealthy children, and only they can get in touch with the gunn.
In this regard, even the scumbags of Fuyuan Middle School are incomparable.
"I didn't expect Yang Mi'er to report a shot!"
Sweeping his eyes, Ye Han found the figure of his number one "fan" girl, Yang Mi'er, who also appeared on the court.
Compared with the few talented girls around, Yang Mi'er was obviously a little nervous at the mont.
Her hand holding the gun shivered Obviously, those talented girls put a lot of pressure on her.
"Che, a commoner child, actually wants to play guns too?"
"Hehe, I'm afraid she missed a ring for a while, that would be a sha!"
"This is called being overpowered. You can play any kind of project at any level. A nobleman like "shooting" is eligible to play. It's not sothing you can afford to play. "
"Yo, we got it? Are you crying?"
Except for Yang Mi'er, the shooting competition was almost a civil war in Yingcai High School.
Therefore, the few talented girls around Yang Mi'er tried their best to ridicule Yang Mi'er and tried their best to stimulate Yang Mi'er with words.
Yang Mi'er, who had never experienced this kind of scene, felt aggrieved in her heart, and tears were faintly in her eyes.
Upon seeing this, Ye Han couldn't help but sneered.
Although these talented girls did not conflict with him in the slightest, Yang Mi'er was his number one "mysterious" girl. How could he watch the other side suffer?
"Yang Mi'er, co on!"
Imdiately, he sounded with a magnetic "sexual" voice.
The voice ca into Yang Mi'er's ears, causing her heart to shake suddenly.
Imdiately, Yang Mi'er turned her head, and Ye Han's face with a gentle smile suddenly jumped into her eyes.
"The male **** is cheering for ..."
At this mont, Yang Mi'er only felt that her heart was about to lt, and a stream of heat rushed straight into her forehead!
After Ye Han encouraged Yang Mi'er, he said silently in his heart.
"Move the "shoot" hit skills-two blossoms, move the target: Yang Mi'er!"
"Ding Dong! Target loyalty is 99, which is in line with shifting..."
As soon as the electronic tone sounded, Ye Han didn't even have ti to be shocked by Yang Mi'er's 99-point loyalty, and suddenly let out an exclamation.
"Huh? This is..."
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