The Young Urban Doctor

Chapter 512: Chapter 512: The Goddess Appears
 

At lunchtime, Luo Ziling checked his phone.

He had a pile of WeChat messages, but they were all from people he didn’t want to pay too much attention to.

Ouyang Huihui had sent him a message saying she was also participating in the sports day, in the 100m and 200m preliminaries in the morning.

After her races had ended, she would come over to cheer for him in the afternoon.

She also asked Luo Ziling if he would come to the field to cheer her on during her finals.

But he didn’t see any messages from Yang Qingyin, which left Luo Ziling quite disappointed.

He didn’t reply to anyone’s messages, only posting a photo of himself without glasses and in sportswear to his Moments, along with a caption

“It’s this young master’s first time participating in a sports meet, and I didn’t expect to achieve such great results. Everyone, come and cheer me on.” After posting the message to his Moments, he didn’t check WeChat again.

As the afternoon competition was about to start, Luo Ziling saw Ouyang Huihui, looking very dashing in her sporty outfit, appearing at the edge of the field.

Clothes depend on who’s wearing them; most people make sportswear look terrible, but someone like Ouyang Huihui makes it look stylish and maximizes its appeal. Luo Ziling also wore his outfit in a way that made him look very handsome, prompting many young girls to gaze at him adoringly.

Although it was already deep autumn, the temperature under the sun during the daytime in the Capital was still quite high, and most athletes were wearing short sports shorts. Some people even wore short-sleeved tops, like Luo Ziling.

Ouyang Huihui not only displayed her stunning figure but also showcased her angelic face fully in front of everyone.

Her hair was combed into a ponytail, with a hair tie securing it on top of her head, leaving her face fully exposed,

One could say that Ouyang Huihui today was irresistibly enchanting.

Originally, Luo Ziling, who had incredibly good looks and excellent performance in the competition, was the center of attention, but as soon as Ouyang Huihui made her appearance, half of the gazes shifted to her instead, especially the boys’—almost ninety percent of them were looking at her.

Ouyang Huihui seemed accustomed to such attention and walked over to Luo Ziling with poise, congratulating him on his excellent performance in the preliminaries earlier today and saying she would be sitting by the field, watching him effortlessly take the championship home.

Ouyang Huihui also shared her results with Luo Ziling, saying she had performed well too and had made it into all the finals, hoping Luo Ziling could come to cheer for her tomorrow.

The women’s 100m and 200m preliminaries took place on a different field today, but the finals would be on the same track tomorrow.

Therefore, Luo Ziling agreed, as he would definitely be there to watch and cheering Ouyang Huihui on wouldn’t be a big deal.

After Ouyang Huihui’s arrival, she stood chatting with Luo Ziling, and most of the other people didn’t dare to come close.

Eventually, only Cao Jianhui, Li Fuming, and Wu Longjiang ran over, greeting her proactively and welcoming her to join their cheerleading group.

Without any airs, Ouyang Huihui expressed that she would definitely cheer for Luo Ziling. Thus, she was immediately worshipped by Li Fuming and Wu Longjiang, who were in charge of the cheerleading group, and she also became the object of the other cheer members’ flattery.

The crowd of students watching the competition by the field had noticeably increased from the morning, and the vibe was different too; the proportion of female students was definitely higher than the males, likely because of the forum posts.

The 800m finals were about to begin soon, and Luo Ziling walked onto the sports field.

The final was divided into two groups, and Luo Ziling was arranged to be in the first group.

As the referee announced “On your marks,” Luo Ziling inadvertently turned his head and saw a sight that astounded him. Yang Qingyin, dressed even more beautifully than Ouyang Huihui, appeared with two other girls at the bottom of the stands, near the finish line of the race.

Beautiful girls sometimes do enjoy certain privileges.

Most of the spectators were seated in the bleachers, and those who could enter the field were mainly competitors, staff, and volunteers. Other students who wanted to enter were mostly persuaded to leave. But Yang Qingyin, dressed in an orange sweater with jeans and her long hair braided into pigtails, arrived like a queen, and no one dared to approach her to dissuade her; instead, they let her stand there.

Seeing Yang Qingyin there, smiling at him, Luo Ziling became so excited that he nearly missed the referee’s command.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

“On your marks,” then a “bang” of the gun, and Luo Ziling was several seconds behind the others when he began to run.

Starting off with at least a two to three-meter disadvantage caused an uproar among the cheerleaders from the clinical medicine class and many young girls who had come to watch the race.

Cheers for Luo Ziling immediately rang out thunderously, with female voices notably louder than male ones.

If one observed the stands carefully, they would find many young girls cheering and jumping wildly for Luo Ziling, a rarity.

Soon, Luo Ziling picked up speed and, after rounding the bend, he ran into the first place.

His pace kept increasing, quickly distancing himself from the classmates straining to catch up, and the gap grew larger and larger.

By the end of the first lap, Luo Ziling was leading the second place by about fifty meters. The other students almost messed up their rhythm trying to keep up and, ultimately, could only watch helplessly as he left them in the dust, abandoning any thought of catching up.

Luo Ziling reached a state of unparalleled dominance, and the exclamations and cheers from the field became even louder.

“Go, Luo Ziling,” came the cheers from his class’s cheerleading squad and the boys.

“Luo Ziling, I love you,” screamed the frenzied young girls.

No one expected that as Luo Ziling entered his final sprint, the young girls’ shouts of “Luo Ziling, I love you” would overpower the previous chants, leaving many teachers astonished. This scene was one for the history books of Yan University.

Luo Ziling completed the course with an effortless running posture, winning first place in their final group without any suspense.

His result was announced quickly, the same as in the preliminary race—a minute and forty-eight seconds.

Despite a less-than-ideal start, his final result was still impressively good, sending a wave of frenzy through the stadium.

But what drove the crowd wilder ensued.

As Luo Ziling ran to the finish line, slowed down, and stepped off the track, the most beautiful girl and the rising star of Yan University, Yang Qingyin, recognized by many, walked toward Luo Ziling.

Even more astonishingly, she held in her hand a bunch of wild chrysanthemums, bought or picked she knew not where, and handed the bouquet to Luo Ziling.

Upon witnessing this, the previously bustling stadium fell into a miraculous silence.