Class One was at the edge of the beach. Jian Ai casually looked at the other classes beside her. The first batch of runners were all boys, and the second batch were mostly boys, too.
"Everyone, get into position!"
The referee's voice suddenly sounded, and the scene instantly fell silent. Everyone looked at the people at the starting point without blinking!
With a whistle, the boys rushed out like wild horses.
"Wang Qiang, you can do it!"
"Charge, Si Yuehan!"
"Xu Lin, you can do it!"
…
The spectators at the side gathered from the starting point all the way to the end. As these people ran, cheers rose and fell. On this calm and beautiful lake shore, there was a different kind of passion.
The other classes also chose the fastest to be their first runner, but one of them was slightly thin and long. He was in the lead from the beginning, and his advantage became more obvious as he got closer to the booth.
