The relay baton was held aloft like that. Li Xi stared fiercely at Zhang Fangxiao, strands of long hair still caught between her fingers.
"The race isn't over yet," the relay baton, still covered with sand and long hair, remained uplifted in the air.
"Yeah, don't think about fishing for sympathy if you can't win," Zhang Fangxiao blew on the hair on her hand, a look of satisfaction on her face.
Li Xi took the relay baton and turned to run.
"You're going too far," two girls from the dormitory saw the victory they nearly had in their grasp slip away. Just as Xia You was about to overtake Sun Fangxiao on the inner track, Zhang Fangxiao also ran onto the inside track. The moment Xia You fell to the ground, Zhang Fangxiao's body just happened to block everyone's view.
"Bullying? Which of your eyes saw me bullying anyone?" The race was already over, and the trainees had also gathered around.
