The Dragon King's Son-in-law

The Dragon King's Son-in-law
It's impossible to win


As Hao Ren, Xie Yujia and Ling returned to the field, the 400-meter hurdle race had just begun. They walked back to the stands watching the race on the track.


In theory, there are two hours set aside for lunch, but only a few students go to the cafeteria to eat. Most of them just eat cake and bread, play cards or chat while watching the game.


Zhao Jiayi and the others were shocked and excited to see Hao Ren and Xie Yujia back together. No one could have ever imagined, that secretly Hao Ren could become so close to Class Leader Xie Yujia, especially since Hao Ren seemed so honest and timid. "Xie Yujia will likely be her boyfriend if things continue to go smoothly" they all thought.


"Hey, the last time you said that if Ren could get a girlfriend in four years at university, you would give 1000-yuan to me and Cao Ronghua." Realizing what was happening, Zhou Liren who had just lost 30-yuan in a card game shouted at Zhao Jiayi.


Zhao Jiayi used to think that it was highly unlikely that Hao Ren could have a girlfriend, but now she was starting to panic. However, it is not breaking promises. Therefore, he thought for a while and said, "Zhou Liren, how about we bet another one? This time, we'll bet on the rankings that Ren can get in this race."


The classmates around them were also excited and prepared to take part in the bet when they heard Zhao Jiayi's suggestion. "Hehe, this is interesting! We're coming!"


"Good, fine, fine! Bets opened!" Throwing the cards in his hand, Zhao Jiayi took the paper and pen off the ground and started writing down and recording the bet. "The comparison is one to one if you bet Hao Ren gets the last place; one to one and a half if you bet Hao Ren gets second from behind … one to fifty if you think Hao Ren is second; and one to one hundred if Hao Ren is first!"


The others became excited as soon as Zhao Jiayi started the bet.


"I bet 100-yuan Hao Ren is at the last rank!"


"I bet 50-yuan Hao Ren on the second last rank!"


"I also bet the second rank of the last. He can't possibly be so weak that he'll get the last place, right?"


"I bet 10-yuan he got last place. Good thing 10-yuan is still an advantage!"


As they were betting it out, Hao Ren and Xie Yujia sat where they were before; they had no idea what their friends were doing.


Ling also sat back down while calmly enjoying his drink. Appearance average. She is not beautiful but not ugly. He went home after school with Zhao Yanzi every day, and today they skipped school together. Clearly, he was Zhao Yanzi's good friend at school.


"Regardless of Zi's special status, she was just an ordinary high school student who had good friends, her own hobbies, and her own temperament." Hao Ren thought.


After a 400-meter hurdle run, there are a few games for women. The 400-meter relay race, the 1600-meter relay race, and the 800-meter race…


The appearance of the female students wearing tight tops and shorts quickly heated up the quiet and boring field.


The University of the East Sea is a comprehensive university. Each major has comparable teaching resources and research capabilities. The specialty that makes this university most popular is likely the number of beautiful students it has.


The eyes of all the men in the stands were twinkling, and the binoculars lying beside their feet were lifted back up.


Finally came the time for appearances for majors who have more women than men. Majors such as Liberal Arts, Film and Television, and Fine Arts will showcase their athletic abilities.


Seeing Hao Ren staring at the track with keen interest, Xie Yujia took the opportunity to tease him. "There are so many beautiful girls in the East Ocean University, and you still don't have a boyfriend?"


"There's a pretty girl in my class, is it necessary for me to look elsewhere?" Hao Ren said casually without even looking.


Xie Yujia froze for a moment. Then he looked at the calm expression on Hao Ren's face, to make sure that Hao Ren had no other special intentions. Then she asked after thinking for a while, "Do you have a boyfriend?"


Following the starting line on the track, Hao Ren "examined" the beautiful, well-built girls one after another and did not even hear Xie Yujia's question.


Xie Yujia's face turned red. He had planned to take the opportunity to ask more about Su Han to Hao Ren. However, after thinking back, he held himself back from feeling he had just gossiped too much.


Dor's! The eight beautiful girls started running as soon as the starting gun was fired. Although their speed could not be likened to the speed of the men, their slim and extremely beautiful figure was the most admirable sight for the men in the stands.


Fluttering black silk hair, long and slender flying legs, soft and smooth waving arms and cheeks that were met with red; they all showed the allure of exercise.


"Eh-hem!" Two coughing sounds rang out behind Hao Ren.


Hao Ren looked back and saw Zhao Yanzi standing behind him; he did not know when Zhao Yanzi would return.


"Not so good! You look so excited looking at the pretty girls; your saliva almost dripped down from your mouth," Zhao Yanzi sat down and said in a jealous tone.


Hao Ren then realized he was too focused on seeing the matches of the beautiful girls that he didn't even hear anything Xie Yujia said. However, he was too embarrassed to ask what he had just said.


Even so he cannot be blamed. No man can remain calm while looking at so many beautiful girls. Didn't the eyes of the other men almost jump out?


Of course, Hao Ren would not explain this to his "fiancee". He pretended to look seriously at Zhao Yanzi. He tried to say something but ended up not saying a single word.


Actually, Hao Ren was anxious to find out what Su Han and Zhao Yanzi were talking about, but he could not ask because Xie Yujia was here.


"The next way is a 1500-meter race for men. All participants, please enter the field and get ready!" The radio announcement on the ground again sounded.


"It's your turn!" Xie Yujia reminded Hao Ren.


"Ehm!" Hao Ren stood up and was about to walk down from the stands.


Xie Yujia immediately grabbed him and took out a tag number from her bag. "Here, put it on!"


Xie Yujia stood up and was just about to put it on Hao Ren's chest, but she seemed to have remembered something. In the end, he only handed it to Hao Ren. "Wear it yourself" he said.


Hao Ren nodded, removed his plastic and put the tag with the number eight on his chest.


"All participants, please enter the field .." The announcement continued on the radio.


Suddenly, Hao Ren felt a little nervous.


Xie Yujia gave him a supportive smile, clenched her fists and made cheerful gestures for him.


Hao Ren smiled back at him as he took a deep breath and walked down the spectator stands.


"You should get first place!" Zhao Yanzi urged him.


Hao Ren did not look back. Instead, he waved his hand and walked onto the track steadily.


It didn't matter if it was the first place or the last, there would be no regrets as long as he worked his best. This was what Hao Ren had believed since he was in high school and high school. This also explains why Hao Ren was able to successfully reach the finish line when others failed.


The number eight corresponds to the outermost trajectory on the field. It was the most unfavorable position for a long-distance race.


Huang Xujie, dressed in golden sportswear, was doing some stretches; he did not even have a number tag on him. Then he walked towards Hao Ren.


Hao Ren looked at it but said nothing.


"Take a position ..." The starter gave the order.Hao Ren got ready while both his hands were on the ground and resting on his knees with his butt in his heels.


Huang Xujie behind him. His position was at the second-most outfield position on the track; he was only half a meter away from Hao Ren.


"Sophomore, I will tell you today what our differences are," he whispered to Hao Ren.


Hao Ren looked slightly through his shoulders and saw Nike's golden running shoes and Huang Xujie's leg toned muscles.


"Available! Ready it!"


Dor's!


The starting gun is fired