Hou Juan also unexpectedly ran out of fifth place, because there are not many women in this project, and there is no need to group, so it is directly the final result, and the team score is four points, which is a very good result.

The little girl was very strong in the game, but after getting off the field, she cried in Shen Daping's arms, Xu Hui understood the physical pain, although he had made nearly twenty days of assault preparations in advance, he was still uncomfortable after running the race, he couldn't breathe, his chest cavity and trachea were like being pricked by needles, and the two buttocks hurt as soon as he sat down.

The afternoon is really good news, an unknown glasses man actually won the third place in the men's long jump, Xu Hui remembered that his name was Liu Wei, quite tall, thin, sitting in the last row of the class, no table, usually silent, but all group activities, he belongs to the kind that is most easily ignored.

In the long jump competition just now, no one was with him at all, but Shen Daping found out about the problem and immediately asked Luo Xiaogang to run away with a warm pot in person, otherwise Liu Wei's situation would be much more miserable than Xu Hui's. Unexpectedly, this guy easily got six points back to the class, which is really unseemly.

In addition, Wei Yali organized the students to actively write speeches for the competition, and three of them were adopted by the organizing committee of the conference at the end of the day, and were read aloud by the announcer affectionately on the loudspeaker, and when they heard the voice of "the following is the manuscript from the second (2) class of high school, the author ......", the whole class applauded enthusiastically.

According to the rules of the competition, the adoption of a speech, the total score of the class increased by 0.5 points, and the number of three articles adopted was among the best in the entire second year of high school, and 1.5 points was a proper result, even Xu Hui had an urge to write, but just thinking about it, what he had to think about at present was how to survive tomorrow.

The next morning, the two competitions were too concentrated, after the men's 4*400m preliminaries, it was the 1500m final, which posed a very severe challenge to physical fitness and physical fitness.

After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't get the essentials, the first day of the game was over, Xu Hui was about to raise his legs and leave, but was notified by Luo Xiaogang to go to the arena to practice handing over the baton, although he felt very annoying, but he couldn't complain, the relay race, the emphasis is on team cooperation, everyone is usually not familiar with it, and can only temporarily cram.

And Luo Xiaohui is not easy, tomorrow there will be three events alone, 100 meters, 200 meters and 4*100 meters, and they are all finals, so Xu Huiyi complained, and he couldn't even scream bitterly, but the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, I felt that this guy was too insidious, Nima's, can middle-distance running be compared with your sprint?

The time for practice was very short, Luo Xiaogang briefly talked about the technical essentials of the baton, everyone swallowed the dates, and after a few actual combat comparisons, it ended hastily.

Then Luo Xiaogang analyzed the main opponents with everyone, the strength of the sixth, third and fourth classes is very strong, after all, he was mixed in the nineteenth middle school in junior high school, so he naturally understood the situation, but in Xu Hui's opinion, it was meaningless. In the end, the focus was on discussing the issue of sticks, and after arguing for a long time, Xu Hui was determined to run the fourth base.

Xu Hui was still quite surprised by this result, but he didn't think too much about it, the three teammates who will play tomorrow, except for Dai Zhijun, who is slightly familiar, the other two are the kind of general friends who meet and say hello, Luo Xiaogang is a self-acquaintance who obviously knows these people better than him, so Xu Hui obeys the arrangement.

The next day was another sunny day, as if God also liked the school sports meeting of the 19th Middle School, and took extra care of it. Luo Xiaogang got off to a good start early in the morning, and won the first place in the men's 100m final, which was also expected, but he didn't win easily, as if the whole person was stunned and out of state.

In the later 200m and 4*100m races, Luo Xiaogang suffered bad luck in a row, and he only ran third in the final 200m final. And the most exciting men's 4*100 meters, Gao Xiaomao, the bastard, actually dropped the baton on the ground at a critical time, although Luo Xiaogang fought hard in the last stick, he was unable to return to the sky, and the sophomore (2) class only won a pitiful seventh place.

The unexpected loss made Luo Xiaogang embarrassed, in this important game, he patted his chest with Shen Daping and boasted about Haikou, the first dare not guarantee, but there must be no problem with the top three, so the result is obviously unacceptable, so he was angry, and he quarreled with Gao Xiaomao off the field, and the two almost started to move, thanks to Cao Hui and a few classmates on the side, only to avoid the escalation of the contradiction.

Shen Daping uncharacteristically did not deal with it vaguely, but talked to Luo Xiaogang for a long time, first of all, criticism, his attitude is extremely clear, he can't accept defeat on the field, he is not a real strong man, otherwise the words of the ancients 'shame and courage' would not have been passed down to the present.

Luo Xiaogang's handling method after that is also very unwise, lack of responsibility, at least you can't blame all the reasons for the defeat on your teammates, team games, in addition to cooperation, more important is unity, so that uncalm handling will bring a lot of negative effects to the following games.

Fortunately, Luo Xiaogang has always been more convinced by Shen Daping, if he had changed to another teacher, he would have jumped up a long time ago, but despite this, he still complained and found Xu Hui angrily.

"After a while, 4*400 meters, I will change to Dai Zhijun, you run the third stick, and I will run the fourth. ”

"I have no opinion, you better say hello to Sister Shen first. Xu Hui didn't care, but when he replied, he still peeked at Shen Daping, and the other party was also looking at this side, and he nodded.

"It's a must for the group to qualify, I'll go and tell Sister Shen. Luo Xiaogang patted Xu Hui's shoulder unexpectedly, "Dude, collective project, we can't be ashamed anymore." ”

Xu Hui understood what the other party meant, and what he said was that he wanted him to go all out in the 4*400-meter race, and as for the 1500-meter, just play casually. Xu Hui was originally very dismissive of this suggestion, he had his ideas, 4*400 meters, he would not do his best, just ensure the qualification and ranking, 1500 meters, he still wanted to fight.

But after Shen Daping's hint, Xu Hui changed his mind, this is not an opportunity to resolve the conflict with Luo Xiaogang, and the collective project only takes the top five, it really can't be taken lightly, as for Luo Xiao's dirty idea of just having a good face, he put it aside and should be generous.

Shen Daping actually didn't have a clear hint of direction, which meant that Xu Hui would make up his own mind, but Xu Daping's squad leader would be completely wrong.

The sophomore men's group 4*400 meters is another highlight of the team competition, Xu Hui is fortunate to be wrong, the competition will be notified at short notice, this event was changed to the preliminary finals together, and the eight classes did not need to draw lots to group, and the schedule guide was printed wrong.

Xu Hui first breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt a lot of pressure, 4 * 400 meters will definitely have to fight for his life, but if the relay race is exhausted, the men's 1500 meters can only drop the chain, this special inside and outside must have a dead warp, that's it, no idea is simple.

The athletes just walked onto the track, and the position of the sophomore in the West Stand became lively as if the pot was boiling, and the cheering teams of each class first fought solidly, and everyone's shouts and cheers were really full of tricks.

The first class is neatly unified under the strict command of Mrs. Li, the most disciplined, the seventh class actually sang and danced, jumped up in the stands, the most funny is the sixth class, their head teacher is a man, I don't know where to get a big drum, knock dong knocking mountain sound, Wei Yali is not to be outdone, the girls are in the front, the boys are in the back, and two small squares are organized to play with the waves.

All the contestants are in high spirits, one by one, eager to show their skills immediately, in front of the classmates, especially in front of the crush.

Xu Hui has no sweetheart to perform, he just wants to fight for himself to get rid of the misunderstanding that he was misunderstood by everyone before, of course, he also has a complex of class honor, after all, at present, he is still the class president.

Zhang Nan is the first base, and he is already preparing for the starting line of the fifth lane, this lane is not good or bad, it is Luo Xiaogang who drew lots on behalf of everyone.

The technical difficulty lies in the second stick, because after taking the baton, it is necessary to run strictly along the original path, and can only grab the road after running through the corner, and there are high requirements in terms of physical fitness, speed and momentum, the candidate for this stick is Wu Chao, a very sunny man, Xu Hui usually has little contact, so he doesn't understand, but Luo Xiaogang is very relieved about it.

"Dude, it's up to you for the third stick. Luo Xiaogang once again patted Xu Hui's shoulder, and the tension in his heart was even far greater than that of other teammates.

Xu Hui felt funny, he once became a figure that Luo Xiaogang relied on, and all kinds of complaints and slanderous words seemed to be still in his ears, if he hadn't slammed into the 1500-meter preliminaries, I am afraid that it would not be Dai Zhijun who was forcibly replaced now.

Of course, Xu Hui is not so petty, and nodded vaguely, this third stick, fight for himself, fight for the second class, fight!

Zhang Nan's first run was not very good, he slipped at the start, almost didn't fall on his heels, and finally no matter how hard he tried to catch up, he was only ranked sixth, but it could be seen that he had done his best, the last 100 meters were seriously exhausted, and he could fall down at any time with swaying eyes, and he barely handed over the baton in Luo Xiaogang's shouting and roaring, waiting for Wu Chao to start, and the second (2) class of high school had fallen into seventh place.

Luo Xiaogang held his head in both hands, jumped on the spot, the anxiety and pain were clearly written on his face, fortunately, Wu Chao's performance was good, the first half of the lap exceeded the sixth place (1) class, and the last straight caught up with the pre-game favorite high school sophomore (6) class, and finally rushed into the fifth place.

What is remarkable is that the baton between Wu Chao and Xu Hui is perfect, the moment Xu Hui started, the baton was firmly held in his right hand, he didn't look back at all, just trotted and looked at it with his spare eyes, and when his hand was solid, he immediately spread his legs and ran wildly, thinking about nothing at the moment, just chasing after him.

And the sixth class was miserable, the two people who handed over the baton may have been too nervous, but they actually bumped into each other, and they lost the opportunity to catch up with Xu Hui in an instant.