Chapter 44

"I seem to have eaten my stomach." Europe leaf even talk all good difficult, the side face this a green vein all Qiu Qu rise.

"What can we do? Or shall I find someone to replace you? " Fang duo said anxiously.

"I can't. I have to run." Ouye's lips were all black and purple with him. It seemed that there was a worm in his stomach, biting his meat and drilling his intestines.

"You can't even speak now. How can you run? If you are really ill, something will happen. " Fang duo turns his head and looks at everyone. He can't help but say, "who can replace Ouye?"

Class seven is silent for a moment. It's not that no one can replace Ouye. It's just that we need a little time to prepare.

What's more, Zhao Biao was the last one. No one has the confidence to win the most crucial battle.

Wait and see, the third stick still has more than half a lap to come, in case someone comes out first.

"Hiss --" in front of his eyes, Ouye was black and knelt on the ground with half a knee.

"Ouye! Ouye Fang duo tugged at his half arm and cried anxiously. He couldn't pull it up.

"Give it to me." At this time, a clear voice rang out. In a flash, a figure appeared in front of Ouye, who was half kneeling.

Sheng Yang is not a meddler, but she thinks that since Ou Ye calls her "Dad", she must be responsible for her son.

"No, no! How can I ask you to come? You are a girl Fang duo said.

Sheng Yang snatched the baton directly from Ou ye, who had no power to bind the chicken. Then he said with a calm face, "find two people to send Ou ye to the infirmary."

At the same time, class one found something wrong and began to discuss it.

"Well? What's the matter with class seven? "

"I just saw them change."

"It's so funny that there was a girl in the boy's relay race. It's still a bad student in their class."

"I know what their class is up to. Anyway, they are always going to lose. In this way, there will be excuses. Girls can't run faster than boys. "

"Ha ha, class seven is really deceitful. It's the first place to be clever."

On the court, Sheng Yang raised his cold eyebrows and looked back.

The third stick of class seven is going this way with great effort. The whole person is rushing forward with his head down. His face and neck are all red, but he can only catch up with class one.

He has a mission. He doesn't give any distance to Ouye. It seems that he can only hope for Ouye.

"Ouye, here you are."

The third stick passed the stick, wheezing, sore cheeks, sore throat, as if he could not breathe.

Someone handed me a glass of water, but he didn't have time to look at it. He drank it, and then looked up. The hazy and slender figure didn't look like Ouye.

Another closer look, it's actually a girl, with a mouthful of water in his mouth.

Zhao Biao's face is full of light scurf, and he is the first to run in the front. He is completely at ease.

It's more than enough to deal with Ouye, not to mention that they changed people temporarily, changed into a girl, or Sheng Yang.

Thinking of what she said just now and her expression, he felt uncomfortable.

At this time, a breeze swept by his body.

Zhao Biao fixed looking at the front, eyes a wood.

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Yangshen began to be responsible for his son ~ please recommend tickets.