Finishing a one-thousand-meter run is not difficult, but coming in first is. Liu Chuanfeng did not know how many times he had run the thousand meters, but this time felt different because he had never been watched by so many people before.
Whether it was because there were too many beautiful women around or because he naturally carried a certain level of fame, this thousand-meter race had unconsciously attracted a massive crowd of spectators.
The other boys felt the same way. The mere thought that there were four exceptionally gorgeous ladies waiting by the track, along with countless other female students cheering—regardless of who they were actually shouting for, the boys felt it was all for them—made them summon every ounce of strength they had ever possessed.
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