Chapter 48: Circus on the Other Side (2)

Style: Science Author: Xiao QingqingWords: 1297Update Time: 24/02/20 15:39:45
Then, a white light flashed in front of his eyes.

【Ding! Welcome players to the circus running competition]

[There are two rounds of games in this project

Participants: All players]

As the mechanical sound fell, Yuan Qingli found that she had arrived at a playground with seven straight tracks.

Visually measuring 200 meters, at the end of the track, there are seven timers, corresponding to seven players.

Yuan Qingli always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't think of the specific problem.

There is definitely something fishy about this game.

Yuan Qingli stood on the second track, and on the first track to her left, stood a strange man.

He was wearing a dark blue sweatshirt and black pants.

The angular and delicate facial features were coated with the light of the sun, making them more three-dimensional. The starry amber pupils stared at him with a cold expression.

He has a lean build, measuring over 1.85 meters tall.

This is a true meeting of the seven players.

Noticing that other people's eyes were on him, the man said politely: "Lu Xingyun. When I came to this dungeon, I was already inside the door, so I didn't meet you all."

His voice was like the clear sky after snow, with a hint of clearness remaining in the warmth.

The others didn't speak, only nodded slightly.

Yuan Qingli withdrew her gaze. There was a stopped watch hanging on this guy's wrist, with a cracked screen like a spider web.

In addition to people with special quirks, there is also the possibility that he had a fight with someone just now.

A fight broke out in a strange dungeon as soon as he arrived, and this person was not simple either.

【Dear players! One minute to prepare——】

Several people quickly got into their starting positions, but they also looked confused.

Run now? Does the first few runners count as winners? What is the concept of two wheels? Running back and forth?

Yuan Qingli glanced at Xiao Lan who was at the starting point of the fifth track. She twisted the skirt of her evening dress into a twist and rolled it up. Apparently she was afraid that the skirt would affect her running speed.

But she didn't take off the high heels on her feet.

Yuan Qingli silently lowered her head and glanced at her cheongsam. It was spread just enough to allow her to run.

White shoes can also run.

But is it really just running? So simple?

As the old saying goes: Big sounds sound loud, but elephants are invisible. The fewer the rules, the more tricks.

When she turned her head, she saw Lu Xingyun on the left looking troubled, still muttering: "Oh no, no, no, I'm not good at sports, I'm done, I can't run fast..."

"It would be nice if someone could give me a hand."

Yuan Qingli looked away silently. Not only was this guy not very athletic, his IQ didn't look very high either.

She took a deep breath and stepped on her white shoes twice to make her slightly stiff feet move.

Yuan Qingli turned her gaze again, but the domineering president on the other side had a different view.

It has been scientifically proven that the starting position of sprinting, bending down and half squatting with hands on the ground, is the easiest way to generate force.

As a matter of common sense, everyone looks the same even if they are not standard.

Only the boss stood tall and straight with his feet together, his hands behind his back, in the proper posture of a veteran cadre.

【Countdown! 】

【3…】

【2…】

【1…】

As the sound fell, all the players on the starting line rushed out like a whirlwind.

The person running at the front was Du Ruoyuan, who was wearing sportswear. He was indeed a sports boy and he could run fast.

While running, there is still enough energy left to look back at the opponent behind you.

Then there are veteran players Huang He and boss Bo Zijin. Unexpectedly, Xiao Lan ran very fast, and her high heels did not affect her speed at all.

Yuan Qingli is on par with another high school girl Zhou Yueying.

The last one, as expected, was Lu Xingyun who was muttering to himself and exposing his shortcomings.

Du Ruoyuan was the first to reach the 200 meters. He ran extremely fast, taking 26.9 seconds.

Standing behind the finish line, his chest heaving violently, he couldn't hide the triumphant smile on his face.

His eyes swept over Yuan Qingli, Zhou Yueying and Lu Xingyun, the last three, as if they were looking at a dead person.