This is a school where the winner is king, at the previous moment, Wang He was still the popular prince of high jump, because he had an undefeated myth, because he constantly refreshed his own records, so, he has today's popularity, but at this moment, I, a newcomer, broke his record unexpectedly by everyone, and in an instant, the situation began to reverse dramatically. [Latest chapter reading.]

Even the little cheerleading girls who originally supported Wang He stared at me incredibly, and their eyes revealed a color called admiration.

And, Wang He, whose popularity has declined sharply, suddenly became gloomy, my brilliance reflects his loneliness, or rather, the height I jumped over, has slapped him in the face of a loud face, after all, the person who first proposed the height of the leap is him, his purpose is to want a small role like me to be eliminated as soon as possible, but I didn't expect that my small role instead proposed a higher height, and successfully crossed it.

This has made him lose face, but, what makes him even more embarrassed is that he seems to be very unsure of the height I have crossed, at this time, his face is pale, and his eyes are red.

However, even so, there are still many little girls who look forward to this high jump prince who can show his extraordinary ability and be able to beat me.

Therefore, after the thunderous applause gradually subsided, many people whispered, telling Wang He to come on, Wang He, you can do it, but such a voice not only did not make Wang He full of confidence, but made him even more embarrassed, he stared at the insurmountable crossbar, held it for a long time, and finally, held back three words: "I admit defeat!"

Suddenly, the audience was shocked, and some of his super fans couldn't help but show a disappointed look, but at the same time, everyone understood that Wang He took the initiative to admit defeat in order to retain his last bit of dignity, and he knew that he could not surpass this height, so he who had never failed did not want to fall at this height, and he did not want to be embarrassed.

After holding back these three words, Wang He glared at me with red eyes, and quickly fled the scene that made him embarrassed.

When he left, I became the focus of the audience, and at the moment when the referee announced that I was the champion, Peng Zirui's name, one pass ten to one hundred, spread so quickly throughout the playground. I became the brightest star of the Games in an instant.

Who would have thought that I, the little fresh meat who made a splash on the playground, would be the toad who was abused as a dog in the playground back then!

Perhaps, only I have in my heart that the indelible shame, I want to use today's eyebrows to gradually destroy the original humiliation, and I want to make those who look down on me all look up to me.

With this complicated mood, I picked up the coat on the ground and put it on my body, and then casually glanced at Xu Nan with a surprised expression on my face, and then, I walked leisurely towards the sideline track in the shocking shouts of the crowd.

It just so happened that Dongzi squeezed out of nowhere and followed me, and at this time, he was full of energy, and his face was indescribable, as if he was the one who won the game.

And I, from beginning to end, have been calm and calm, with a natural kingly demeanor in my bones, and I am not arrogant or discouraged when I win.

Maybe my charm was so great that many and onlookers couldn't help but follow me and whisper about me.

When I walked to the scene of the 100-meter race, some people suddenly realized that they seemed to have guessed something, and at this moment, someone from my department said: "By the way, Peng Zirui seems to have reported a 100-meter sprint!"

Immediately, the enthusiasm of the audience rose again, and all kinds of discussions sounded again, after all, high jump and sprint, these two items, there is no great relationship, although high jump also has to run and sprint, but and sprint sprint, is a completely different existence, so high jump people, sprinting is not necessarily powerful. Unless you are the kind of special student who focuses on practicing all kinds of all-arounds, you may be able to excel in both events at the same time.

However, it is not surprising that I, a freshman who had just transferred to another school, had just won the first place in the high jump competition and was about to devote myself to the sprint event without taking a breath.

And because of this, even if people see me doing miracles in the high jump, they don't think I'm going to do it again for this 100-meter race. After all, there have been many gods in the sprint event, and more importantly, sprinting is a special sport, and its popularity, whether in the Olympic event or in the school sports meeting, belongs to the highest existence, because of its explosiveness, its uncertainty. Only those who are dominant in sprinting can be called flyers.

And, in this competition, there is almost no constant king, almost a generation of newcomers for the old, every year there will be a new figure, to win the king's status, this year, the most popular player, is Ding Wudi of the Institute of Physical Education, and two, are from other colleges.

As for me, most people don't have much hope for me, but they are still curious and looking forward to my fight.

Soon, the 100-meter preliminaries began, and I managed to squeeze into the final list under the curious watchful eyes of the people. At this time, the onlookers were really stunned, I was able to jump high at the same time, and at the same time, I also had such a sprint speed, and in an instant, I, a newcomer, became a popular sprinter in the sprinting event.

There was almost a whirlwind in the school, and my fame skyrocketed, and it was precisely because of me as an emerging figure that the already popular sprint became more exciting, more and more people were waiting for the 100-meter final in the afternoon, and more and more people were talking about me as a hot candidate.

Everywhere I went, I seemed to be able to vaguely hear Peng Zirui's three words, especially Dongzi next to me, who praised me wildly in my ear, and it was not enough to praise the sky. He didn't seem to think that he would one day be a brother and sister to a person who constantly creates miracles.

Under the various eyes of the crowd, Dongzi and I quickly finished our meal in the cafeteria, and then went straight to the dormitory. However, when I returned to the dormitory, I still couldn't be at peace.

Maybe everyone in the class heard about my miracle, this is not just a simple matter of winning glory for the class, this is a major event that can be recorded in the history of the school, so when I returned to the dormitory, many classmates surrounded me and praised me.

Although I don't want to deal with this kind of noise now, I have to deal with it, because I want to win people's hearts, I want to convince people, then, my classmates are the people I need to accept in the first step, and if I want to become the boss of my freshman year, I must first convince the people in my class.

In this way, all noon, I was in the social class, and even the class leader talked to me for a long time. It wasn't until the afternoon, near the start of the race, that I was able to catch my breath.

After going to the bathroom and washing my face, I walked to the playground with Dongzi, this time, I was no longer alone, because most of the male classmates in the class followed me, and I was like a king, and I was hugged by these people.

When I arrived at the playground, it was another scene that made me tremble, in the playground, on the platform, on the lawn, outside the iron shelves of the playground, there were people everywhere.

It is estimated that half of the people in the school have been attracted to it, and it is simply unprecedented.

And the moment I was hugged into the playground by the people in the class, someone immediately recognized me, and then, one after another, like waves, more and more people noticed me, and before the game started, I was already being focused by countless eyes.

I broke through those gazes and walked into the arena calmly.

At this time, several other finalists were also basically present, including a junior, who was also a popular player, this person estimated that he mixed well, looked at my eyes, were deeply disdainful, and I didn't know whether it was jealousy or hate, I didn't care about him or other eyes, just calmly did stretching exercises to prepare for the competition.

After a few minutes, the crowd suddenly became noisy, and I couldn't help but follow people's eyes to the entrance of the playground not far away, and I saw that Ding Wudi, who was supported by a group of people, walked out, and they were striding towards us.

Those faces are very familiar, they are the group of muscular men who follow Ding Wudi to do evil, and of course, there are also purple-haired women who are almost inseparable from Ding Wudi.

The same group of people, the same playground, in my mind, can't help flashing the original picture, that day under the sunset, I was dragged in front of this group of people, to accept the most terrible insults and the most cruel beatings, those memories, too clear, vivid. When I saw them, my heart felt the urge to burst, but reason was pressing me hard, and no matter how much I hated them, I couldn't show it, not at all.

I closed my eyes vigorously, took a deep breath, I returned to Peng Zirui's indifferent state, and soon, the purple-haired girl came to this side, as soon as she saw me, she immediately came to my side and whispered to me: "Not bad, Comrade Xiao Peng, you have a little fame, come on, sister is optimistic about you, and strive to get a second in the sprint!"

Perhaps, in her heart, Ding Wudi has taken root in the first, and no one can match it.

I didn't say anything, just smiled at her, Ding Wudi next to her, as if he looked at me meaningfully, then put aside his gaze and looked around the crowd, he seemed to enjoy this feeling of being in the spotlight. At the same time, he wouldn't make too much eye contact with me under the gaze of the crowd, for fear of exposing our secret cooperation. I didn't look at him too much, just waited for the game to start.

Not long after, the referee came, assigned a number to us, and eight people, each in place, all stood on their respective tracks, waiting for the order.

At this moment, Ding Wudi happened to be standing on my left, although I became famous in the high jump, but Ding Wudi didn't seem to care much about me, he seemed to have full confidence in this project, and he was obviously determined to win this championship position.

Of course, his strength is also recognized by everyone, and everyone knows that Ding Wudi, the single-handed, is the strongest sprinter, and may even break the school record, so his support rate is quite high. And I, a new star, also have a lot of expectations, after all, many people's mentality, is to see a miracle, want to see an upset, of course, no matter who wins, can appreciate the attitude of the flyer, can feel the thrill of the rapid sprint, which is also the biggest reason why people love to watch sprints.

The tense moment was coming, I calmed down, eliminated distractions, and prepared to fight, while Ding Wudi and the other six players also concentrated and waited for the battle.

However, just when I was completely ready, my eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of a person, it was Xu Nan, and around her, there were still many classmates in my former class, even Fang Zixuan.

However, what made me tremble suddenly was Xu Nan's expression.

She didn't seem to be there to watch this much-anticipated game, but to come to see me, because her eyes, all the time staring at me, that look, a little weird, indescribable feeling.

Before I could analyze whether she had found anything, the starting pistol in the referee's hand suddenly rang out over the noisy playground.

Immediately, I reflexively moved.

The eight of us, cheering and cheering of 10,000 people, rushed frantically towards the finish line like wild dogs on the loose