Chapter 12: This slap in the face is too fast, isn't it [Ask for collection, ask for recommendation votes]
The people who participated in the final round of the competition, in addition to Luo Yang, there were nine boys from other classes.
Among them, there is a boy who is a little chubby, known as "chubby", and his running speed is average.
There is no one in class 36, so it will be the turn of the fat girl to appear.
"I said fat girl, you have to run slower later, don't leave Luo Yang too far, make people lose face!"
Jiang Wusheng deliberately quipped.
"That's it, fat girl, be merciful!"
The other boy chimed in.
“OK!”
The fat girl cooperated with everyone and made an OK move.
"Wow!"
Wen Xiaohong almost threw up on the spot.
"Hahaha!"
Jiang Wusheng's words immediately caused many people outside the audience to laugh, especially the boys in class forty-five, who stared at Luo Yang with disdain.
In everyone's opinion, Luo Yang can't say that he can't run away from Jiang Wusheng, even the fat girl can't run.
Because, he is a backward student, and he was once known for running slowly!
Not only the classmates in this class, but also in the same grade in the whole school, Luo Yang is also notoriously backward.
"The guy who looks down on people with dog eyes!"
Off the field, Liu Mengruo and Qin Susu couldn't help clenching their fists tightly, scolding secretly, and holding grievances for Luo Yang.
"The frog at the bottom of the well!"
Listening to the ridicule of these people, Luo Yang's expression remained unchanged, and he only lightly spit out four words.
is just four words, but it is like thousands of troops, sweeping thousands of miles.
The boys present all changed their colors when they heard it.
Is this a slap in the face?
"How dare you laugh at us for being frogs at the bottom of the well, wait until the game is over, and see who the fuck is the frog at the bottom of the well!"
Jiang Wusheng's face was full of gloom.
"Ready!"
Jiang Wusheng and the other nine boys walked to the starting line with a nervous face, making preparations in a thoughtful manner.
Luo Yang is different, he just walked slowly to the starting line.
It's as if I don't care about this kilometer run at all.
When the nine boys next to him saw it, they all sneered disdainfully.
"Let's go!"
Jiang Wusheng rushed out like an arrow off the string, and the speed was very fast.
"Wow, that's fast!"
is worthy of a scud, just a while, Jiang Wusheng left everyone, including Luo Yang, behind!
The classmates who fought outside the field and were cheerleaders all focused on Jiang Wusheng.
"Jiang Wusheng, come on!"
The students of Class 45 shouted excitedly to cheer for their classmates.
At this time, Luo Yang also began to run.
In comparison, he runs much slower!
Isn't it just a run, why are you so nervous? With the system in your body, Lao Tzu's running skills are so strong, who can outrun me?
"Did you see it, Luo Yang, a snail, can't even run away from a fat girl!"
"Fat girl mighty, you kill Luo Yang today, I'll invite you to eat chicken legs at night!"
"Then your chicken leg is decided, Luo Yang is decided!"
"Luo Yang, no matter what kind of ranking you achieve today, you are always the male god of my heart!"
……
"What's wrong with Luo Yang, are you too tired?"
Liu Mengruo stared at Luo Yang's actions, and couldn't help but be secretly worried, and at the same time secretly guessed the reason why Luo Yang was running slowly.
"It shouldn't be, it may be that you are not feeling well......"
Qin Susu muttered to herself.
Previously, there was only one shot put competition, and with Luo Yang's relaxed performance, he shouldn't be so tired.
The only explanation is that something is wrong with the body.
Seeing that Jiang Wusheng was almost halfway through the run, Luo Yang still ran slowly.
"Look at Luo Yang, it doesn't seem to matter anymore!"
"Maybe he understands that he's a piece of trash, and he's broken a can!"
Someone couldn't help but sneer.
"Damn, Luo Yang, what are you doing?"
"It's over, teacher, did you take the wrong medicine, and you actually agreed to let Luo Yang play!"
Wang Ping and Zhang He, standing on the side of the runway, stared at Luo Yang's figure, and said angrily.
"Luo Yang, come on!"
Wen Xiaohong shouted vigorously for Luo Yang, however, when she shouted to the back, her voice was so low that she couldn't hear it.
"What kind of medicine is this guy selling in his gourd?"
He couldn't help muttering to himself.
However, Luo Yang seemed to turn a blind eye to all this, and he ran alone at the end of the track.
Even the referee couldn't bear to look at him.
Visually, Jiang Wusheng was only a hundred meters away from the finish line, and Wen Xiaohong covered her eyes in pain.
"Alas, it's the first in our class again!"
"It's so boring!"
"No challenge at all!"
The boys in class forty-five were very pretending to be authentic.
"Shame on you!"
The students of Class 43 stared at all this with shameful expressions.
Everyone believes that the end is already doomed.
The champion is none other than Jiang Wusheng.
"Could it be that I saw the wrong person!"
The head teacher stared at Luo Yang in disappointment, with a very complicated expression.
"Alas, it seems that there is no drama......"
Liu Mengruo and Qin Susu, the two girls, looked at the scene in Yangzhong, and sighed at the same time.
I thought that Luo Yang would create a miracle, but now it seems that he is thinking too much......
However.
That's when a miracle happened!
Sou......
Luo Yang is like a lion who wakes up from sleep, suddenly powerful, and the roar that shook the sky made the mountains tremble!
It's like a rocket that is suddenly filled with fuel, suddenly speeding up and soaring into the sky, making the sky roar!
Call......
Like a whirlwind blowing, the fat girl and the others only felt the figure in front of them.
"Who just ran ahead of me?"
Finding that there was a figure beside him who quickly surpassed him, the fat girl who felt very sudden looked back with a puzzled face and found that Luo Yang was gone......
"Yes...... Luo Yang!"
Liu Mengruo immediately noticed that the situation was wrong, and couldn't help but stand up and exclaim.
"It's really him!" Qin Susu also exclaimed in surprise.
"Wow, that's fast!"
"When can Luo Yang run so fast?"
"Don't worry about these for now, come on to Luo Yang!"
"Luo Yang, come on!"
The students of Class 43, after a short period of surprise, immediately came to their senses and cheered for Luo Yang.
The earth-shattering shouts had already overshadowed the students of Class 45.
The students of Class 45 also wanted to raise their voices, but helplessly, they were suddenly exerted by Luo Yang, like deflated balls, and they had no strength to shout at all!
"It's ridiculous, I was still laughing at Luo Yang just now, but I didn't expect that in the end, this joke was myself!"
The chubby chick thought with shame on her face as she ran out of breath. I felt my face hurt and hurt.
Jiang Wusheng, who was running at the front, saw that he was getting closer and closer to the finish line, and the smile on his face became thicker and thicker, as if he saw the champion's medal beckoning to him.
However, at this moment, a ghostly guy suddenly appeared, overtaking him like lightning!
"No......! Who the is he~?"
Seeing this, Jiang Wusheng gritted his teeth and tried his best to even use the strength to feed, trying to catch up with Luo Yang again......