As soon as I heard this, the male classmates who rarely took physical education class became irritable.

"Huh?"

"Why is it 1000 meters again?"

"Let's play basketball, Mr. Qiao......"

Qiao Sheng raised the booklet in his hand and scolded: "As far as the fuck knows, basketball, this time, the 1000-meter run in 3 minutes and 15 seconds can play basketball, and the others will continue to run." ”

"No, Mr. Qiao. Liu Xin said with a sad face, "Isn't 3 minutes and 20 seconds excellent?"

"You can't fucking grow meat, huh?" Qiao Sheng urged while waving a booklet, "Spread out, and the squad leader will take it." ”

Jiang Qinghua was forced to go out and organize a warm-up exercise.

When the boys were struggling to warm up, the girls had already taken their basketballs to practice basketballs.

Of course, there are also many girls who go hand in hand, which is related to the management intensity of the physical education teacher.

Lin Yujing didn't want to go shopping, but Zhang Xiaoke was too clingy.

"Come, I'll tell you an important secret...... "Zhang Xiaoke came to the corner of the playground, next to the fence outside the plastic runway, and whispered to her ear, "Tomorrow is Master's birthday." ”

"Hmm......" Lin Yujing only pouted and kicked the dead leaves at her feet.

"What's the reaction?" Zhang Xiaoke's eyebrows tightened, and he found that things were not simple, "Do you know?"

"I didn't ...... I don't know. Lin Yujing's face tensed and turned her head.

"Well, they've learned to lie. Zhang Xiaoke took the opportunity to rub it up, opened his bow left and right and grabbed his two ears, "It's too cunning to prepare gifts secretly." ”

"Hmm~~~~ Don't ...... Here......" Although Lin Yujing's skills are very strong, her brute strength is not as good as Zhang Xiaoke, who eats meat at once, and it is not decent to scuffle in front of so many people, so she has to struggle and beg for mercy, "Okay, okay...... Enough pinching is not ......"

"Not enough!" Zhang Xiaoke grabbed his ears and threatened, "I have to put the hood on." ”

“......”

After some tossing, Zhang Xiaoke saw enough of Lin Yujing's hood shape, so he let her go for the time being, and walked around holding hands.

"Alright, let's get down to business. This one...... I actually have a gift for me. Zhang Xiaoke licked his lips and smiled evilly, "But if I send it alone, it will be too strange." So, shall we give a few of them away?"

"But I've already sent ......" Lin Yujing just said half a sentence, suddenly covered her mouth, and then ran away.

Zhang Xiaoke also reacted, and chased after him with his teeth and claws: "Cunning! Cunning quietly! Kneading punishment and punishment!"

While they were chasing, a whistle sounded, and more than 40 boys from two classes had already set off.

Because the team is so large, it is especially important to compete for the front position, otherwise you will have to push and push and squeeze in the back.

As always, Jiang Qinghua occupied the first row excitedly, and started a high-speed run in the first 50 meters, which is much more comfortable for a player like him.

The playground at Sakurako Middle School is 200 meters, and the 50 meters are just at the first corner.

Every now and then, Jiang Qinghua would turn his head to confirm whether he had distanced himself.

On the side of his head, he saw a large army with Liu Xin as the core.

Looking back, the nearest boy in the third class only ran three or four meters behind, and did not have the courage to forcibly overtake.

Jiang Qinghua smiled.

First place, it's me again......

Before he could finish his thoughts, he suddenly felt a gust of wind on his scalp.

It stands to reason that ordinary people can only feel it through their ears or neck.

But he Jiang Qinghua can feel it with his scalp.

He hurriedly turned his head, only to find that a man in a shirt had quietly completed the corner overtaking.

It's fucking big scalp shoes!

No way, long-distance running is my absolute strength.

Jiang Qinghua didn't have time to think about it, gave up his inherent steady strategy, and took steps again.

The whole person's hair floated high, and within 50 meters, he completed the overtaking again.

Li Zheng was running well, but he was also stunned when he saw this.

Winning or losing is secondary, and he pays more attention to the "excellent" of sports results.

As Liu Xin said, the excellent result of the 100m for sophomore boys is 3 minutes and 20 seconds.

Jiang Qinghua's previous times were between 3 minutes and 5 seconds to 3 minutes and 10 seconds.

So as long as you are in sync with him, you can be sure of excellence.

It must be known that for more than a month, Li Zheng has insisted on running five kilometers in the morning every day.

It's just a thousand meters, how can it be possible if you don't get excellent?

So, Li Zheng also let go of the inherent rhythm and forcibly followed Jiang Qinghua.

Not to mention the boys, the girls wandering around the playground were shocked.

Previously, Li Zheng had always been the leader of the fourth group of the 1000-meter run.

The first group is Jiang Qinghua.

The second group is a few people around 3:20.

The third group was a large force of 3 minutes 30 to 3 minutes 50.

The fourth group is the vulnerable group 4 minutes away.

The fifth group is the heavyweights who hit the 5-minute break, and the degenerate members who play cool and yolk.

Unexpectedly, this time, Li Zheng of the fourth group actually called the board with Jiang Qinghua, the grade palace jun of the school sports meeting.

Jiang Qinghua also fought hard, turning back in two steps, as long as Li Zheng was still following, he gritted his teeth to maintain high speed and gave up physical management.

Li Zheng fought the same way for the sake of excellence, regardless of the heaviness of his leather shoes and the tearing of his shirt, and forcibly chased after him.

In the midst of exclamation, Li Zheng did not fall after following a circle.

The second lap is still the same.

In the third lap, Jiang Qinghua couldn't bear it anymore, so he slowed down slightly, and Li Zheng finally slowed down and didn't run to death.

At this time, they had already thrown off the second group by half a circle.

When passing by the starting point, Qiao Sheng couldn't stand it anymore: "Li Zheng, you fucking pay attention to your body, your heart has a limit." ”

Li Zheng actually knew in his heart that if Jiang Qinghua didn't slow down, he would probably have to coax himself.

When they reached the fourth lap, the two were still biting back and forth, and by the way, they took a lap of the degenerate faction.

On the last lap, Jiang Qinghua's pace and breathing were also chaotic, after all, he ran too hard in front.

Li Zheng is also uncomfortable, mainly because the shoes are too stupid.

Both of them dragged their legs as if they were not their own, and neither of them had the extra strength to say even half a word.

Only the heart is struggling.

Jiang Qinghua: That's it, we must not lose...... You can't afford to lose......

Li Zheng: Excellent long-distance running for high school students...... It's fucking hard...... Which is the mandatory standard......

The battle between men is often a simple obsession that is ridiculous.

When they reached the last corner, they forgot even what the obsession itself was, only remembered that they had an obsession.

For the sake of obsession, they do not allow themselves to relax even for a moment.

The two of them were biting, and they could only hear each other's violent gasps.

There is only one obsession left.

Run.

Keep running.

Don't stop.

Even if you don't feel it, even if you grin and snort, even if you know that you are going to fall next, you can't stop.

As Coach Anthy said -

Whether it's a dream or something else.

Once you give up, it's over.

On the other side, the girls also hugged the basketball and slipped to the finish line early.

Even though Lin Yujing didn't care about this matter at all, she was still pulled by Zhang Xiaoke.

"Wow! Even the Master of Sports is rising!" Zhang Xiaoke stood beside the track and shouted with his mouth open: "Master! Sprint! Sprint!"

"Hmm......" Lin Yujing looked at Jiang Qinghua and Li Zheng from afar, but she just felt stupid.

Just when she was about to slip away while Zhang Xiaoke was not paying attention.

A shrill voice suddenly sounded next to it.

"Come on Li Zheng! Come on!"