Moreover, the wheelchair's ability to cross 3,000 meters of obstacles attracted a lot of attention from the public.

People of insight have praised this as an inclusion of disadvantaged students.

Just like the ice bucket challenge back then.

Sitting in a wheelchair is like experiencing the life of a person who has temporarily lost the ability to move due to illness or other reasons.

Empathy is the most precious thing.

"See you again, meow!"

Nekoyashiki, who was on the right side of Miura Gensuke's track, challenged arrogantly, "Feilu will definitely not lose this time, meow."

"Excuse me," the reporter said, conducting pre-race interviews. "Besides Haruka Yukawa, are there any other students with mobility issues among the contestants? We'd like some small gifts..."

"And Feilu, meow!" Nekoyashiki raised his hand: "Feilu was in a car accident, meow!"

The reporter was very surprised.

She had clearly seen the child jumping around in the morning.

But... since the other party said so, he must really have some disease or disability.

Miura Gensuke felt that Nekoyashiki really didn't lie this time.

There’s no difference between a virtual anchor and someone in a wheelchair, meow.

"..."

"..."

"..."

After interviewing Nekoyashiki, the reporter finally understood where the other party's problem lay.

There is an intellectual problem and a brain defect.

"Miura-san, may I ask why you want to participate in this competition?"

The reporter then turned to interview Miura Gensuke.

Gensuke Miura thought that he couldn't say that it was because he liked riding in an electric wheelchair.

"Actually..." Miura Gensuke sighed: "I..."

Yes, why should I participate in this project?

There is no other reason other than I like riding in an electric wheelchair.

"My idol is Stephen Hawking."

Miura Gensuke smiled and said, "I have always wanted to experience Hawking's life."

"So that's the reason, you're truly an excellent student!"

After hearing the answer, Xuechuan Haruka glanced at him, as if to say, "Bad brother... hypocritical..."

Regardless, the whistle for the game was blown.

Miura Gensuke pressed the button and the wheelchair rushed out immediately.

"Hehehe meow! Today Feilu will avenge her previous shame, meow!"

The despicable cat yashiki bumped right into his wheelchair.

Sparks kept flying from the friction between the two tires.

"What are you doing? We're both going to fall behind!"

Miura Gensuke grabbed Nekoyashiki's collar and said, "Believe it or not, I'll..."

"There's an obstacle! Be careful to avoid it!"

On the track, a row of red cone roadblocks appeared.

There are only two places to pass, the access on the left side of the track is a wide straight, and the right side is a narrow bend.

If you encounter a roadblock, it will increase the time.

For example, if the race takes 10 minutes to complete, encountering a roadblock during the process will add 10 seconds.

So you have to pass the obstacles as perfectly as possible.

"What? Miura-san actually chose the most difficult curve!"

Miura Gensuke leaned his body to one side and exerted force with both hands.

"He seems to be drifting around the corner!"

The classmates' eyes widened.

No one would have thought that he could be so familiar with the operation of the wheelchair.

All I can say is that top students are good at whatever they learn.

This gap made them feel desperate and they completely gave up the idea of ​​competing for the first place in the grade.

After passing the bend, Gensuke Miura found that he was already in the lead and in first place.

However, he didn't feel happy for long on the straight road, as Yukawa Haruka's wheelchair caught up with him.

Gensuke Miura discovered his disadvantage.

He is 1 meters tall, so he naturally weighs much more than Xiaoyao.

For a wheelchair with a relatively low load capacity, this huge difference in weight can already make a significant difference in speed.

After all, Xiaoyao has a petite loli figure.

"Brother Zayu~"

After passing through Miura Gensuke by one body length, Xuechuan Haruka turned around and made a cute and sarcastic remark.

“…” Miura Gensuke put his hand directly on the tire.

You forced me to do this!

Xiaoyao, your brother is here to teach you a lesson today!

"It's clearly an electric wheelchair race! The president is actually forcibly pushing the wheelchair with his hands!"

In other words, now it is a superposition of manpower and electricity!

Wheelchair! Turn it! Miura Gensuke's arms turned like bearings!

How could a little girl like this defeat my arms that have been through so much hard work?

After gradually overtaking Yukikawa Haruka, Miura Gensuke smiled triumphantly.

"It's too early to be proud, meow!" Nekoyashiki's voice suddenly appeared beside him.

"She's completely abandoned her wheelchair! Is she running to participate in the competition? You Nekoyashiki!" Miura Gensuke immediately raised his hand: "Teacher, she's cheating."

The smiling cat Fil was sent off with a red card and then held up a banner in protest.

But before Gensuke Miura could gloat for long, he couldn't help but frown.

"Wow, this obstacle looks difficult!" the reporter explained to the audience, "It's actually a piece of plastic foam board. You can only pass it if you strike the right posture."

"Otherwise, points will be deducted!"

Miura Gensuke glanced at the obstacle in front of him.

It is the shape of a person sitting in a wheelchair with arms outstretched.

Miura Gensuke immediately spread out his arms.

But he soon discovered that this matter was not that simple.

The wheelchair can easily deviate from its direction while moving, and if you keep your arms outstretched, you will not be able to control the panel.

Moreover, despite his large body, the shape in front of him is very small.

You must pass perfectly to avoid point deductions.

At this moment, Xuekawa Haruka also raised her hands, as if in surrender.

This is the pose she's going to do.

Xiaoyao, what would you do in the face of this dilemma?

Miura Gensuke couldn't help but feel curious.

"Shift to the right 10 degrees." Xuechuan Haruka said to the main control panel.

Voice control? They added voice control overnight!

Miura Gensuke discovered that Xiaoyao was not as simple as he had imagined.

She is simply a mean-spirited sister.

I knew I really wanted to win in these events, but I made so many preparations.

No, she can't be blamed for this.

It's because I don't desire victory yet.

Moreover, I was thinking about Xiao Mio all the time yesterday and didn't prepare for the competition at all.

Xiao Mio...

Xiao Mio...

Xiao Mio...

Miura Gensuke stretched out his hand again.

Legend has it that when a person is moving at high speed, if they stretch out their palms, they can feel the wind weaving...

chest.

The faster the speed, the larger the perceived size.

Electric wheelchairs are naturally not very fast.

So at this moment he felt Xiao Mio...

I will never give up on Xiao Mio!

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