"Moreover, those who only help you a little when you encounter difficulties aren't just ordinary guys, they're the wicked and insidious ones, because they're definitely planning to take advantage of your predicament to pressure and coerce you.

We've read enough books, just replace the female lead who's being blackmailed and humiliated with yourself."

"In our class, the one who's most willing to help you a little more and has the most potential is Wang Ze. When you have a date with him at night, you might consider developing in this direction." Lin Li analyzed seriously and suggested.

"Damn it." Bai Bufan laughed and cursed, "Forget it, just give me a hand, one hand is enough, thanks."

If you're looking for a change of heart, you have to look at Bai Bufan.

While chatting simply, after cheering for Qu Wanqiu during the women's 1500 meters, the next project that needed cheering was the shot put event Zhou Baowei was participating in.

The two headed to the shot put field.

"Lin Li, Bai Bufan, go over and help out."

As they passed the high jump area, a girl failed her jump and fell from the mat.

The referee for this event was Class Four's PE teacher, You Jun, so he called out to the two passing by.

Lin Li and Bai Bufan nodded, went over to set the fallen high jump bar back in place, then subtly disappeared without needing any praise from You Jun.

You Jun: "?"

I freaking asked you two to help the girl who fell off the mat, not to fix the bar.

Even when given the chance, you're useless, huh?

If you two manage to date, I might as well eat shit.

... Fine, Lin Li's conditions are a bit more favorable now, but Bai Bufan, if you can date, I might as well eat shit.

"I'm afraid of girls, why didn't you help her?" Bai Bufan asked as they left.

"I've been betrayed three times, I'm afraid she'll falsely accuse me." Already trained by Xiaozhou to become a master of avoiding scams, Lin Li said with an air of control.

"Makes sense."

"Baowei, good luck, try to get second place." Reaching the shot put field, Bai Bufan encouraged Zhou Baowei, who was stretching.

As for first place, it had already been secured by the shot put athlete from Class Nine. Zhou Baowei would need to become a second Zhou Baowei just to beat him.

"Try to finish the battle in seventeen minutes." Lin Li requested.

"Why seventeen minutes, do you have something going on later?" Zhou Baowei curiously asked.

"Because the high school girls' 800 meters is next, Lin Li has to cheer for the class leader." Bai Bufan answered for Lin Li.

"What if it doesn't end in seventeen minutes?" Zhou Baowei felt the time to test friendship had come.

"Baowei, I believe in you."

"According to the procedure, with so many rounds for so many people, it really can't end in seventeen minutes. It's not about belief or not." Zhou Baowei spread his hands innocently.

"What I mean is, because I believe in you, if you haven't finished by then, I'll trustingly put my back into your hands. This is the bond between brothers!"

Lin Li placed his hand on Zhou Baowei's shoulder and said passionately:

"Only you, can I entrust my back to!"

Zhou Baowei: "..."

You friggin'.

Low emotional intelligence: I'm going to find the class leader.

High emotional intelligence: Only you can I entrust my back to.

"Lin Li, during the match later, can you stand on the grass, that might improve my performance, okay?" Zhou Baowei pleaded.

"Haha, no thanks."

"Please, brother."

"I'm also pleading on behalf of Baowei, I really want to see this."

"This isn't a matter of pleading, is it? You two are killing me!"

...

Finally, the time came to use the special power reserved for Chen Yu Ying, [Control the Wind].

With only two laps in the 800 meters, and no athletes in the same grade, Chen Yu Ying came in third at the finish line, not far from first and second.

If Lin Li controlled the wind to blow against the first two the entire time, maybe he could help Chen Yu Ying get first.

However, Lin Li felt such targeting was unnecessary.

Improving your own performance and making others' lower, Lin Li thought the latter didn't quite fit.

As in the morning, after handing water to Chen Yu Ying, who was supported by Ding Sihan and Qu Wanqiu, Lin Li accompanied the three around the inner side of the track for a small cool-down walk.

Chen Yu Ying sipped the water in small sips, her brow furrowed and never relaxed. After walking for a while, she looked down at her left ankle and said somewhat uncertainly, "When I sprinted to the finish line just now, I stepped wrong, and my ankle... seems to have twisted a bit."

"Hmm? Is it serious?" Upon hearing this, Ding Sihan and Qu Wanqiu immediately looked over and asked with concern.

"It shouldn't be serious, just a lingering slight pain that hasn't yet affected my walking." Chen Yu Ying hastily waved her hand to stop the two from worrying too much.

"Well, better go to the medical point to check it anyway." Lin Li came over.

Since the sports meet is usually when injuries happen more easily, the school had logically set up a medical station on the field.

Even though Lin Li had [Healing], even if [Healing] now was more powerful than when it could only half remove bruises, it was still not really up to par. It was better to let the doctors see first.

"Okay." Chen Yu Ying didn't insist and nodded.

Arrived.

"It's just a sprained ankle, not serious, rest for a day or two, and it will be fine." The doctor on duty took a look at Chen Yu Ying's situation, reassured her, and sprayed some Yunnan Baiyao on her ankle.

"Strenuous activities can worsen the condition, so if there are any more events, it's best to skip them; also, avoid standing for too long, nothing else really."

"Okay, thank you, teacher."

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