I was in my final year of high school, and my deskmate found out I was writing a novel!

The next day, in the afternoon, the weather was nice.

Ye Feng had changed into a set of sportswear and was exercising.

"Ye Feng, don't be nervous. Just run if you can, and if you can't, that's okay. Don't worry, you're definitely not the only one who can't finish."

Lin Hao didn't want to put pressure on Ye Feng, after all, it was a 5,000-meter race.

"Don't worry, I've been practicing these past few days, just you wait and see!"

"Yes, yes, Ye Feng will definitely finish. He's been running 5,000 meters every morning and evening these past few days, and he's finished it!"

"Really?"

Lin Hao still didn't believe it, after all, Ye Feng hadn't mentioned it when he returned to the dormitory, so he really didn't believe it.

However, since Su Miaomiao had said that, he had hope again.

This sports meet is so bad, their class hasn't won a single place yet, it's so damn embarrassing!

Ye Feng didn't answer him, but instead gave him a disdainful look.

"Okay, okay, if you can get first place, I'll call you daddy!"

"I don't have a son like you!"

First place? Are you kidding me? He only trained for a few days, and he was able to run entirely because of his sheer willpower!

As the starting gun fired, Ye Feng didn't try to compete for a better position. Instead, he followed his own pace from the past few days, neither vying for a spot nor fighting for anything.

He knew that once his rhythm was disrupted, he could forget about getting any place; even finishing would be difficult.

Su Miaomiao ran after them for a while, then got tired and rested her hands on her knees, watching them go.

As for Ye Feng, he felt alright and had gotten used to it over the past few days.

He's currently near the back of the line, but the queues aren't very far apart, forming a long line.

After the first lap, they had split into two lines, one in front and one in back, with a distance of at least fifty meters between them.

Ye Feng was in the last line.

Those people up ahead are really ruthless; they were so fast right from the start, they're amazing!

Ye Feng thought to himself, "It seems that there are really many hidden talents in the school!"

However, when he got to the third lap, there were fewer people ahead of him, and several fewer at that.

The fastest ones were still far ahead of him, but surprisingly, he didn't feel tired like he usually did!

Feeling his own stamina, Ye Feng felt that he could increase his speed a little more, because he didn't usually feel this way when he ran the third lap.

And so, Ye Feng increased his speed slightly, gradually maintaining a distance of about half a lap from the people in front of him.

Su Miaomiao waited at the spot where he started, running a few steps after him every time he passed by, cheering him on, encouraging him, and even handing him a towel to wipe his sweat.

Those who ran away together were also very envious when they saw this, and they started to compete with Ye Feng!

However, this isn't something you can just envy; you have to stick with it. Once your running rhythm is disrupted, it's not so easy to get it back on track.

When they reached the eighth lap, there were only two people left ahead of them, and Ye Feng had been keeping a close eye on them and hadn't been lapped, but they were still about two hundred meters apart.

As for the rest, aside from those who gave up, many others were caught in the ring, and it's unclear how many times they were caught.

"Ye Feng, keep going! You're almost done!"

He managed to give Su Miaomiao a forced smile, but he couldn't speak anymore; he was panting heavily.

On the ninth lap, Ye Feng maintained his distance from the top two. On the tenth lap, whether the first-place player accelerated or the second-place player reached his limit, the two of them actually widened the gap!

Ye Feng has also narrowed the gap with the second place.

By the end of the twelfth lap, Ye Feng had caught up with the second-place finisher. As for the first-place finisher, that guy was a monster; he even sprinted at the last minute, and the race was already over!

It increased the distance between them by several hundred meters!

With only one more loss left, both players have reached their limits. Who will take second place depends on who has the stronger will!

In the final 200 meters, Ye Feng accelerated, and although the acceleration was not significant, he quickly overtook the previous second-place player.

Seeing this, the man had no choice but to grit his teeth and keep going. However, he had already pushed himself to the limit in order to keep up with the first place. He was thinking about moving his legs as fast as he could, but his legs wouldn't obey him. It was already quite good that he was still managing to keep up!

And so, Ye Feng overtook them, and the gap widened further and further. The former second-place player, now third, was truly powerless to stop them!

"Keep it up!"

At the last moment, Su Miaomiao came again, running alongside Ye Feng and cheering him on.

Finally, I crossed the line!

Ye Feng collapsed to the ground, the intensity of the exercise was truly excessive for him!

This wasn't the leisurely run he used to do; he had truly exhausted all his energy!

Don't lie down, stand up and walk around, otherwise you're prone to cramps.

As soon as he stepped onto the track, a physical education teacher came over, helped him up, and told him to walk around.

"Sure, did you run often before?"

"No...not often, teacher...how long...time?"

"Twenty-two minutes and eleven seconds, not bad. With more practice, it'll be easy to finish in under twenty minutes."

There's no story of discovering a genius. After all, what kind of genius is twenty-two minutes? Those who study physical education only need to be under twenty minutes to pass.

Su Miaomiao helped Ye Feng walk slowly, looking at him with admiration.

"Ye Feng, second place!"

"I know."

"You're amazing!"

"This isn't the first one."

"That guy used to study sports, what are you competing against him for? Here, have some water!"

He then opened the thermos and held it to Ye Feng's lips.

Lin Hao, who was happily standing to the side, was also grinning. He had wanted to come up and say a few words, after all, this was the first event in their class to have a ranking, and they even came in second place.

But the young couple were so lovey-dovey that he couldn't get in!

"Let me lie down for a bit, let me lie down for a bit~"

"Ye Feng, do you know that you're the first person in our class to win a prize!"

"Huh? Are the people in our class really that useless?"

"What are you saying!"

Oops, I almost forgot, Miaomiao was one of them too, her standing long jump was 1.3 meters!

What does 1.3 meters mean? When Ye Feng runs, his stride is more than 1.3 meters!

Su Miaomiao looked aggrieved when this was mentioned.

"I slipped!"

"Mmm, it must have been because her foot slipped. Our Miaomiao is so clever!"

"Hey, stop being sarcastic! I've made up my mind, I'm going to train too!"

"Huh? Are you serious?"

"Of course I'm serious! I'll run with you every morning from now on!"

"Maybe not, it's too tiring. How about you try yoga? I see a lot of girls like it these days, don't they?"

"But I don't know how."

"It's okay, go ahead and learn. Once the house is renovated, we'll set aside a space specifically for you to practice yoga. It doesn't need to be very big anyway."