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Published at 25th of February 2022 09:02:29 PM


Chapter 163

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It was class eight who started it first.

After the opening ceremony, the competitions began. There is no important play at all. They are all preliminary races of sprint events.

Wang Dong has absolute dominance in 100 and 200. Although Qi Xuefeng is not as good as Wang Dong, they are not bad. They both easily entered the 100 meter eight man finals.

It's very good that two in a class have reached the eight person finals.

However, when the 400 meter preliminary race, there will be a moth.

Qi Xuefeng, Qi Lei and Zhou Zhizhou took part in class 14.

Originally, Wang Dong's words on this project were basically stable, but everyone can only report three items except collective projects. Wang Dong reported 100, 200 and long jump to himself and abandoned 400 meters.

Otherwise, there is no one in the long jump.

Therefore, the main force of 400 meters is Qi Xuefeng.

Zhou Zhizhou is a moderate player with good explosive power and endurance.

Qi Lei... Is almost interesting. He has endurance but less explosive power.

Logically, the 1500 meters and 5000 meters above 800 meters test endurance. Qi Lei's advantages can be reflected. There should be no problem in ranking. 400 meters is a little reluctant. It still needs a little explosive power.

However, Wang Dong considered that Wu Ning could carry the 5000 meters alone. Wu Xiaojian has the strength of the top three.

The 400 meter Qi Xuefeng was unstable. Zhou Zhizhou had a little suspension in the preliminary round. Qi Lei can barely try. The probability of reaching the final is lower than Zhou Zhizhou.

After Qi Lei shouted "male and female 400m athletes, please prepare at the registration office" on the podium, he temporarily handed over the matter on the podium to CoCo Lee.

He ran back to the classroom, put on his vest and underpants, put on the number "11401", and then went to register for warm-up with Qi Xuefeng and Zhou Zhizhou.

Zhou xiaosaner is still gnawing at it with his English book. In his eyes, what sports meeting is not sports meeting? Is it important to keep the second place?

As a result, the three people had just arrived at the registration office when they met Zhan Xiaotian of class 8 and another boy.

Looking at the configuration of class 14, Wang Dong didn't participate in the 400m. "What about Wang Dong? Isn't it enough?" his words were full of sour gas.

If you are angry with Wang Dong, their class has no temper. Unfortunately, there is only one Wang Dong in class 14.

With Zhan Xiaotian, there happened to be a junior high school classmate of Qi Lei. He couldn't be clearer. Qi Lei ran 400 meters reluctantly.

Moreover, Qi Lei's spark with lightning is something after high school. Generally, I don't understand the details. I have a natural fear of Qi Lei.

However, junior high school students are different. Who doesn't know who? Qi Lei junior high school is very cross.

Therefore, when the big guys fight, they dare to speak.

Half joking and half mocking, "stone, is there no one in your class? Why did you send you out?"

He thought that Qi Lei would come out of the three projects of 800, 1500 and 5000.

Qi Lei frowned. Why did he rush so hard?

Bared his teeth with a smile, "run and play! Gather up a number and let him do it later."

As a result, Zhan Xiaotian joked, "I can't let you go! I heard you are the strongest class 14, so compare!"

Qi Lei: "

Before Qi Lei could deal with it, class 1 also came.

Wang Xueliang led the team. As soon as he saw Qi Lei, "Hey, the strongest class 14! What's the matter? Do you want to be the strongest in senior one in the sports meeting? Otherwise, I'm sorry for the name!"

Immediately, the men and women of several classes who came to the registration office looked over and looked a little provocative.

I'm just looking for something to stimulate class 14.

......

Qi Lei and Qi Xuefeng became serious. What is this? Challenge?

Even Zhou Zhizhou drooped his English books and frowned at those people,

This kind of scene... Is not strange!

Qi Xuefeng subconsciously licked his lips, and Zhou Zhizhou also pulled up a faint smile.

In fact, Liu Zhuo Fu didn't really take it seriously. Although Liu Zhuo Fu let them rush forward, everyone knows his level. Just get a spiritual civilization award!

Lao Liu is an insatiable master. Is he really the first in competitive performance?

But the biggest problem of class 14 is: you can't excite him!

Although the bad things that happened last semester have passed and beaten their faces, they have formed a conditioned reflex for class 14.

"What should I do?" Qi Xuefeng asked Qi Lei for the first time.

Qi Lei didn't answer in a hurry and thought about something quickly.

Finally, he smiled at Zhan Xiaotian, "really want to step on us? Isn't it necessary?"

Zhan Xiaotian thought Qi Lei counselled, "why? Those big words at the door of your class are farting? They are the strongest class 14! Where's your face?"

"Alas!" Qi Lei sighed, "then... Compare!"

Zhan Xiaotian raised his eyebrows and waited for you to pick up the move.

Pretending to be calm, "let's compare. Anyway, being idle is also idle. But don't cry when you lose!"

"Don't!" Qi Lei still smiled brightly. "That's so boring? You have to be a little lucky. If you lose, you have to cry. How about it?"

Zhan Xiaotian: "

But Qi Lei glanced at all the senior one classes present, "it's so settled. Take class 14 as the benchmark, and those who are behind our class, don't cry for me! If you don't cry, you're a grandson! Dare you pick it up?"

“......”

“......”

“......”

Everyone is a little confused. Does this guy play so much?

If you have to cry if you lose, you'll have fun. Lose someone!

Tang Xiaoyi happened to be in class 7. As soon as I heard this, I turned my eyes and cried, "class seven doesn't play!"

The people in their class were quite strange, "why not play? How exciting!"

Tang Yi glared back, "you know fart!"

Li Weibing of class 11 over there usually has a good relationship with Qi Lei. When he was beaten, class 14 rushed out to rescue him, so class 11 naturally has a good relationship with class 14.

As soon as Qi Lei called the board, Tang Yi withdrew. What else are we involved in?

Li Weibing also shouted, "my class doesn't count. I'll be your judge!"

In this way, the sports meeting began. Except for class 7 and class 11, the rest were pinched.

At this time, Qi Lei came to Zhan Xiaotian and whispered, "cry a little handsome at that time."

Then he went to the teacher at the registration office, "teacher, please cross out 11401. I won't participate in this project."

He turned back and said to Qi Xuefeng, "the first four!"

Qi Xuefeng's eyes are red, "the first two!"

Qi Lei didn't respond. The first four are reliable, and the first two are a little bullshit.

He turned to Zhou Zhizhou and said, "enter the finals."

Zhou Zhizhou, "OK! I'll try."

"HMM." with a reply, Qi Lei walked back and didn't participate for 400 meters.

In this way, he has only 800 and 1500 items left and can run 5000.

......

Go back to the corner of the playground, class 14, and sit on the table.

As soon as everyone picks their eyebrows, the boss of the class won't be right?

Fang Bing came over, "what's the matter?"

Qi Lei bit his lower lip, his eyes a little straight, "fuck, I met a challenge."

Fang Bing stared, "who?"

Qi Lei, "the whole school year!"

"Hmm?" the whole class perked up this time.

After Qi Lei explained the cause and effect, Dong Weicheng immediately sighed, "Alas! Isn't this a group of fools?"

Class head is the best at digging holes. Those silly forks jump in and bury themselves. Don't you know?

Whoever is behind class 14 will have to cry... Class 14 is not the last but the worst in sports!

In other words, no matter what, someone must cry with class 14.

"No loss!" Fang Bing concluded.

But Qi Lei said, "but I want them all to cry for me! What should I do?"

Everyone: "..." what else can I do? Spell it!

There, Hao Tong didn't use it. Qi Lei ordered him to take off his pants and there were sports shorts inside.

"I'll go!"

There are only two people in the 400 meters, one short, while Hao Tong only reported for the high jump and shot put.

Over there, Yang Xiaogang came down from the 100 meter preliminaries and hasn't sat down yet. "Alas!" he sighed, "I'll gather up another number and turn around to the 400 meter registration office."

......

On the other side, Zhan Xiaotian's Reflection Arc was a little long. It took them a long time to return.

"Wrong? Did Qi Lei deceive him?"

Why do you have to cry after them? Isn't that hate?

You think, if the last ranking of class 14 is the second from the bottom, then the first from the bottom will have to cry.

Can't you hate them if you're the last?

So you bet, why take us to class 14?

It's so hard!

Finally, Zhan Xiaotian can only comfort himself and cheer up his classmates, "it's all right. Aite, who cries? Who cries? I didn't let them participate. As long as we stay first in our class!"

Zhan Xiaotian is confident about this. Class 8 is full of animals. Except that the 100m, 200m and long jump are Wang Dong's absolute rule, some people in their class can rank first in other events, or at least compete in the top three.

Absolutely stable.

What are you afraid of? If you die, you will die.

Indeed, Zhan Xiaotian easily reached the finals in the 400m preliminary.

With the roar of boys and girls in class 8, Zhan Xiaotian easily won the first with a lead of more than 20 meters.

The second is from class 9, and the third is Qi Xuefeng from class 14, and this is already the second person in class 14. It's not enough to be afraid.

Looking at the other seven finalists, none of them could play. Zhan Xiaotian returned to his class like a hero.

Sitting on the table, he took the wet towel from the girl and proudly asked the students around him, "how do you score this thing?"

Classmate, "the first three have individual rewards, and the first eight points are recorded in the collective score. The first eight points, the second seven points, and so on, the eighth one point.

Double the collective project, 16 points for the first class and 2 points for the eighth class. "

"Oh." Zhan Xiaotian understood, "that is to say, our class is eight now?"

"Yes!"

"Class 14 is only six now, isn't it?"

Classmate, "no, class 14 is 9 points."

Poof!! Zhan Xiaotian sprayed and stared at the beads, "where did you get the special 9 points?"

Classmate, "that's right! I'm staring at their class. Qi Xuefeng is the third, 6 points; Zhou Zhizhou is the seventh, 2 points; and Hao Tong is the last, 1 point!"

Zhan Xiaotian: "..." I feel something is wrong.

......

Bang!! There was another gunshot, and the women started running 400 meters in the first year of senior high school.

Zhan Xiaotian's thoughts were instantly drowned by the sound of Zhentian refueling.

Zhan Xiaotian stared and saw Yang Xiao, Zhao Xuetong and Cheng Lele in class 14. Six big white legs shot out in a streamer.

Although it's not the fastest, it's definitely the most conspicuous. It's dazzling that Yang Xiao threw his two big white legs.

Finally, class nine is the first and class eight is the second.

Yang Xiao in class 14 is No. 5, Zhao Xuetong is No. 6 and Cheng Lele is No. 7. This is due to the accidental fall of a girl in class 1 who has the strength to compete with the top four. It's a pity that she is No. 8.

Zhan Xiaotian: "..." I don't feel right.

The less sensible student around him said, "now our class and class 9 have 15 points, tied for second. Class 14 has 18 points, first!"

"Fuck!" Zhan Xiaotian wants to curse his mother. What's the special situation?

But he never thought that this was the same as his academic achievements. On the list of the academic year, except Xu Xiaoqian, Qi Lei and Zhou Zhizhou, they had entered the top five and class 14, and the rest couldn't even enter the top 50.

However, a good tiger can't stand the wolves. As I said before, the upper limit of class 14 may not be high, but the lower limit is very high.

These grandchildren are in line with, almost... Um.

In fact, if you put Wang Dong, the last one in class 14, in another class, you may be able to come out after the last ten.

It's the same thing here at the sports meeting.

Wang Dong may be the top one in class 14. Except for Wu Ning and Qi Lei, the rest are difficult to get into the top four in other projects.

But you can't hold them seriously!

Like 400 meters, class 8 reported two people. The other one still has the hope to enter the finals, but he is not sure. The rest are too lazy to make up.

And unfortunately, Zhan Xiaotian was the only one who reached the finals.

Although he can take the first place, there are many people in class 14!

There are only eight people in the final of a project. They are like playing with their lives. They are not only full, but also all of them have entered the final.

How do you play?

However, Zhan Xiaotian is still comforting himself that this is only temporary. Class 14 of this project just happens to have some strength. It's good to be back!

......

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In fact, it is true.

In the morning's competition, except after the 400 meter final, class 14 took the long jump. Wang Dong scored 8 points, and the rest made no achievements.

Like shot put and high jump, I can't find anyone.

Near noon, classes 8, 9 and 13 caught up.

The total score of class 14 is still the first: 26,

The second is class 8: 25 points.

Classes 9 and 13: 23 points.

Zhan Xiaotian cheered up their animals like chicken blood, "dry them in the afternoon and wash them with blood!!"

As a result, the first game in the afternoon was 800 meters for men and women.

On the girls' side, class 14 really has no strength. Xu Xiaoqian is on it.

Endured the fork, ran eighth and scored 1 point.

The men's group had only Qi Lei and two others. But Wu Ning has to go, and Fang Bing has to go too.

Originally, Qi Lei didn't want Wu Ning to go up, "can it work?"

Wu Xiaojian said, "it's all right."

He has another 1500 meters in the afternoon and another 5000 meters tomorrow. The task is very heavy.

"But we have to do something!" looked at a figure not far away. "We have to get him down."

"So!" Wu Xiaojian gave an idea, "my endurance is not as good as you. Save some strength and rush 5000 tomorrow. This afternoon, I'll rush to dry waste!"

Qi Lei, "OK!"

Also look at the figure in the distance. It's a strong enemy!

He and Wu Xiaojian can't do this grandson without trying.

Tang Xiaoyi over there

"Sneeze!! who's talking about me?"

......

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The long-distance running project, aside from 5000 meters, 800 meters and 1500 meters are actually just a matter of pace. Most people can stick to it, depending on whether they can reasonably distribute their physical strength.

Just like 800 meters, if you ignore it, running crazy is a speed, pressing your own limit, and leaving physical strength for 1500 meters and 5000 meters tomorrow is another speed.

The runner who can run is very relaxed and not slow. But if you run around, you suffer.

Rush up and run out of energy. It's over after one lap. It's full of suffering behind. I feel I'll never get to the top.

The endurance of the three brothers was trained from childhood. The three fathers can be called ferocious.

There is a low mountain in the north of Shangbei city. Every morning, three fathers walk their sons on bicycles.

They rode in front, chatting and blowing the wind. It was beautiful. The three little brothers are tired like bastards behind.

Starting from primary school, I go back and forth every day.

Until junior high school, the three dads couldn't move... Well, the three brothers ran faster and faster, from the first three of them chasing after, to the later three dads chasing after.

He is also old. His physical strength is much lower than before. Seeing that he is going to die, Wu Lianshan waved his big hand, "almost. Just have a good physique, and don't let you be the next Wang Junxia!"

In general, the three brothers have few rivals in long-distance running because they have exercised since childhood.

In primary school, the three people also entered the school team and won the ranking on behalf of a small school. The cross-country race every spring is basically the top three.

Logically speaking, although they don't often run after middle school, young people still have plenty of physical strength. In addition, they always play football.

But even so, Wu Xiaojian and Qi Lei dare not say that they won the first place.

After all, Tang Yi is still in class seven!

Moreover, among the three brothers, Tang Yi is not only the best in physical strength, but also the best in speed and endurance.

Under normal circumstances, Qi Lei and Wu Ning can't win Tang Yi.

There is no preliminaries in the 800 meters. All contestants start with the same gun and are allowed to bend.

Before starting to run, Tang Yi came up specially, "fuck! I seem to have caught a cold."

Then he didn't take it seriously. The thief banger said, "I won't let you ha. I'm the only one in my class. I have hope to be the first!"

Class seven is really miserable. At present, the score is the third from the bottom.

In this regard, Wu Xiaojian and Qi Lei looked at each other and smiled, "then you take the first place and let's save our strength!"

Tang Yi was stunned. "What do you mean?"

Wu Xiaojian despised, "why don't you have a brain? There are 1500 and 5000 in the back. Go ahead and we'll let you get the first!"

Tang Xiaoyi thought, that's right. If he runs out of physical strength, what can he do in the back?

"Let's keep some!"

He's all set. He'll go as fast as they can. After the last half circle, they can't fight me anyway.

As a result, as soon as the gun rang, Tang Xiaoyi felt a shadow around him and shot out like running a hundred meters.

Stare, it's Wu Ning!!

"Fuck! Don't you keep it? What are you doing?"

Just about to speed up the chase, Qi Lei said, "he doesn't run 1500 and 5000, so don't fight?"

"Cha! So he said to preserve strength!?"

Tang Xiaoyi scolded, but he didn't speed up after all.

"Let you back!"

Follow Qi Lei to find the rhythm at a uniform speed, and slowly the speed was also raised, leaving the big army behind.

As for Wu Xiaojian, the goods are half ahead. It's not cost-effective to chase him.

Give it to him first. What can I do?

The runway of No. 2 middle school is 330 meters, and 800 meters is about two and a half laps. It is not short or long.

In the last half of the lap, Tang Yi began to accelerate slowly. First, Wu Xiaojian took it. Second, he was still sure. After all, Qi Lei was the worst among the three brothers.

However, Tang Xiaoyi was careless again. He just began to adjust his breathing and speed up his pace. Qi Lei suddenly bent down and put his focus down, which is a sign of fierce acceleration.

"Ah, ah!?"

Tang Yi is going crazy, "I won't take you to play like this!!"

Now I can't see that the two grandsons are lying to him.

Unfortunately, it's late!

Qi Lei is not much different from him. It's hard to catch up with him if he grabs the speed.

Finally, we can only... Hate the third in the roar of class 14 and the sigh of regret of class 7.

At the end, Tang Xiaoyi was panting on his knees and wanted to cry!

"Old coin! Are you two still human?"

Wu Ning and Qi Lei also supported their knees and laughed.

At this time, Xu Xiaoqian and Yang Xiao rushed to the finish line to meet people.

Looking at the unlucky Tang Yi who didn't forget to mend the knife, Yang Xiao said, "look at this. Thank you!"

The people from class 7 were stunned, "thank you for what? Crazy, can't you drain water?"

"I'll let you go!"

Tang Yi succumbed and pointed to Qi Lei and Wu Ning. "You two are waiting. See you later!"

Over there, Zhan Xiaotian is going crazy.

Class 14, one first, one second, 15 points!!

"How do you feel... Tragedy!?"

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