The Longma group ended before they even made their official appearance.
Zhang Chi was on the outside, watching coldly. His strength was far superior to Wang Longlong's, and only if he participated in the competition could he win a prize.
After Wang Longlong was substituted, he followed Dan Kaiquan and others to the scene to cheer.
The 4×100 relay race is a popular event. Due to the large number of participants, there are many familiar people cheering and many students watching on both sides of the track.
Class 8’s base is not far from the runway, so they can watch from a seat. Class monitor Huang Zhongfei is still leading the girls in the class to cheer.
On the track, Shan Kaiquan was guarding the last seat.
The campus loudspeaker rang out: "To the 1×400m athletes, when the great roc rises with the wind, it soars up to 90,000 miles. Even if it comes down when the wind dies down, it can still stir up the vast ocean water..."
Shan Kaiquan listened to those poems, looked at the contestants in front of him on the left, and his mood gradually calmed down.
The flare gun went off.
Zhang Chi grabbed the baton and rushed out quickly. He was in the inner circle and was naturally a little behind others at the starting line. However, Zhang Chi was not slow and was catching up little by little.
The distance of 100 meters passed in a flash.
Hu Jun took some time to watch: "It's a bit bad!"
Yang Sheng said: "This time the opponent is quite strong. He took the lead from the beginning."
Soon, the baton was passed to the last runner, which was the most intense leg.
Lu Qiqi stood on the track and shouted, "Come on, come on!"
Not only her, but all the other contestants in this competition also cheered and their voices were connected.
Shan Kaiquan performed very well, but in the last 100 meters, others were too far ahead and he couldn't catch up at all.
In the end, the score of the Class 8 contestants was fixed at 52 seconds.
Class 8 lost the first battle and several members returned in disgrace.
Huang Zhongfei consoled him, “It’s already pretty good. Your group is ranked first, and it’s all made up of sports teams, so it’s not as good as normal.”
Yang Shengdao: "The last athlete in the baton, the one in white, just finished his physical exam, and his perfect score for the 100-meter run was 11.3 seconds."
"Can't outrun normal."
Shan Kaiquan wanted to say something, but didn't say anything in the end.
In the last leg, even if Kaiquan was picked alone, he couldn't outrun the student from the senior high school sports team.
He tried his best, but his time was only just over 11.8 seconds.
Fortunately, 11.8 seconds is already very impressive. Even as strong as Jiang Ning, it is only 11.9 seconds.
Thinking of this, Dan Kaiquan felt much better.
He said, "Jiang Ning, after the relay race, it's time for the 800 meters. Come on, you and Brother Nan."
“There will definitely be athletes playing.”
Jiang Ning sat on the stool: "I'll try my best."
…
The 800-meter race is about to begin.
Jiang Ning put down the playing cards and clapped his hands: "No more playing, time to go."
Yang Sheng was still not satisfied: "Wait until you finish running before hitting me."
"Geng Lu, are you still playing?" Yang Sheng looked at her.
"No, I'm going to go cheer for Jiang Ning."
Class 11’s base.
Xu Yan solemnly reminded him: "Luo Jun, 800 meters is your best event, you must bring me the award."
The sports event has been held for one day, but as of this afternoon, no seeded player has emerged from their Class 11.
There was a high jumper named Bo Han before. If he were in an ordinary school, he could jump 170 and even win the championship. Who would have thought that so many strong players would emerge.
When talking about the 800m, Luo Jun cleared his gloom, regained his confidence, and said with high spirits:
"I won the 800-meter championship in junior high school."
"I'll lead the girls in my class to cheer you on." Xu Yan said.
The dark-skinned Gu Tai next to him smiled playfully: "As long as you are here, it's enough."
Xu Yan: "Get lost."
Class 1.
Wei Xiuyuan faced his classmates and said loudly, like a military training instructor, "We in Class 1 have always been looked down upon."
The principal hired Du Chuan, the college entrance exam gunner, and he was confused: "Why, Lao Wei?"
Wei Xiuyuan said: "Because we are top students."
He said: "People are prejudiced against top students. They think we are nerds who only know how to study, so they look down on us."
"But, that's not the case. Confucius once said that one should win people over with virtue. But he is two meters tall, with broad shoulders and a strong waist, and he is very powerful and skilled in martial arts!"
Dong Jiayi listened to his rambling and asked, "Wei Xiuyuan, what do you want to say?"
Wei Xiuyuan raised his hands and shouted: "Break the prejudice and reshape the image!"
There was silence below.
"What's wrong with you?" Wei Xiuyuan wondered, why isn't it ignited
Shouldn't his chicken soup make everyone feel like they've been injected with chicken blood, roaring and rushing forward
Lin Zida: “Boring.”
Du Chuan: “Indeed.”
At this time, Dong Jiayi walked from the audience seats to the leadership seats.
She was dressed hotly, in a short skirt, a small leather belt, and a short-sleeved top, revealing her slender white waist.
As soon as she appeared, the boys in the class stared at her.
Especially the top student Du Chuan, as he was watching, he was thinking about the question: Is there dust on the girl's belly
Dong Jiayi smiled seductively: "I have something to say. If a classmate from our class wins the prize in the 800-meter race, I will give him a hot dance on the track!"
The boys were moved, but became shy and didn't dare to speak, for fear of being thought of as perverts.
Only Wei Xiuyuan's blood rushed to his head, wishing he could die:
"Jiayi, just wait, I will definitely bring the prize back."
Dong Jiayi glanced at her classmates and felt that it was not enough, so she added fuel to the fire:
"If our class doesn't win a prize, I'll dance for the class next door, Class 8."
The students in Class 1 were shocked at that moment!
…
Arena.
Jiang Ning followed the referee's instructions and stood at the starting line. There was a group of people around him. A rough count showed that there were fifteen students.
There are nearly half more people than the regular 800 meters.
Guo Kunnan, a classmate, happened to be assigned to the same group as Jiang Ning.
Guo Kunnan was very puzzled now, because Wei Xiuyuan from Class 1 next to him was staring at him with his eyes burning with flames.
Guo Kunnan's glare made him feel scared.
"What's going on?" He was puzzled.
At the starting line.
Shan Kaiquan pointed at one of the tall college students in white clothes and said to the others, "Isn't that the athlete from the relay race?"
Athletes who run very fast are far beyond the reach of Shan Kaiquan.
Zhang Chi said: "This group of students are all his background."
Shan Kaiquan agreed with his point of view: "Jiang Ning is quite capable, but unfortunately he is unlucky."
Yang Sheng counted and said, "There are 15 people, 4 of whom are athletes."
Geng Lu didn't believe in evil, she couldn't stand seeing people talking bad about her: "What's a gym student? Wasn't Jiang Ning much better than a gym student in high jump before?"
Zhang Chi sneered, "What do you know? Sports students don't have high jump in their physical exams, but they do have 1000 meters, which is their best event. How can Jiang Ning win?"
Yang Sheng said nothing.
What Zhang Chi said is indeed right. Sports students can practice sports regardless of rain or shine, and have teachers to strictly guide their training. Compared with ordinary students, they undoubtedly have huge advantages.
It is no exaggeration to say that for athletes to participate in sports meets is almost like a wolf among a flock of sheep.
However, this is not absolute.
Jiang Ning stood there calmly, and he listened to everything that the few people had just said.
Because Xue Yuantong was in Guo Ran's office, his spiritual awareness was always open, and he even listened to the conversation between Class 1.
The signal gun fired.
Just heard a "bang"!
The men's 800 meters officially begins!
On the red plastic track, 15 figures rushed out instantly.
The announcer's vast voice echoed everywhere:
“Whether it is the battles between warriors in the ancient Roman arena or the competition between athletes in the modern Olympic Games, sports have always been the excitement of human society…
Keep going and never give up. Come on! "
After just 20 meters, Jiang Ning took the lead.
Geng Lu covered her chest, jumped up and shouted, "Jiang Ning, I'll wait for you at the finish line!"
After 100 meters, Jiang Ning continued to lead.
Zhang Chi still didn't believe he could win the championship. He said very understandingly:
"800 meters is not like 100 meters. If you run too fast, you won't be able to keep up with the physical strength!"
After 200 meters, Jiang Ning was 30 meters away from the second place. From the audience's perspective, 30 meters is a very long distance.
Luo Jun and Jiang Ning are from Class 11 and he maintains the same speed as the sports students.
'It doesn't matter, I'll wait for the last 200 meters before sprinting!'
'Everyone will witness a miracle!'
'I want the monitor to give me a Red Bull!'
Students on both sides of the track formed a thick human wall, and everyone kept shouting, "Come on, come on!"
The speech continued to be broadcast on the loud speaker:
"To Jiang Ning from Class 8 of Senior 1. Every time I was moved to tears, I thought of you winning the championship."
Someone laughed and said, "What a crazy cheering article!"
Jiang Ning ran through the first 400 meters and met up with the students from Class 8. A hundred meters behind him, a group of students were trying hard to catch up.
Jiang Ning raised his right hand and ran along the edge of the track, slowing down slightly.
Yang Sheng understood what Jiang Ning meant. She jumped up nimbly and high-fived Jiang Ning in mid-air.
“Bang!”
Jiang Ning kept moving forward and increased his speed, and the gap widened rapidly in a short period of time.
On the track, his figure was far ahead of others.
A group of sports students were running at full speed behind them.
On both sides were extremely enthusiastic students: "So fast, he is so fast!"
Especially the female students, they were shouting like crazy.
Geng Lu danced too slowly just now, otherwise she should have been the one to high-five.
She was so happy that she couldn't express it in words: "Jiang Ning is so amazing!"
Zhang Chi had already shut up at the beginning.
The students watching the game exclaimed: "Horrible, there are only athletes behind them!"
"He was half a lap ahead of the athlete, there was no way he could catch up!"
"What a monster!"
"Didn't you notice? His running posture is so handsome!"
Luo Jun ran 600 meters at his own pace. Now there are only 200 meters left. It's time to break out!
Go ahead! 200-meter sprint!
Beyond Everything!
As a result, just as he started to run, he saw someone had already reached the finish line.
Luo Jun: "Damn it?"
"1 minute 53!"
"1 minute and 53!" the referee counted down.
The campus loudspeaker announced: "Congratulations to Jiang Ning from Class 8 of Grade 1 for setting a new 800-meter record for No. 4 Middle School: 1 minute 53 seconds!"