The eyes of the students in Class 7 are red, what can I do, the champion who was able to get hold of it steadily, is now lost by a bottle of flying drink, and the students of Class 7 are very anxious, but there is no other good way except to be anxious.

Just when everyone was at a loss, at this time, a person named Zhang Liang, who had been unknown in the class, suddenly stood up and said loudly to the head teacher: "Teacher, now that Zhou Qiang is overshadowed, I want to complete the next game instead of him, I don't know if it's okay?"

When the head teacher saw Zhang Liang take the initiative to stand up, he couldn't help but be stunned, and he was surprised: "You, you plan to participate in the 1000-meter run instead of Zhou Qiang?"

Zhang Liang nodded and said: "Yes teacher, I want to participate in this competition, although we are yin by others, but if we don't participate in the competition, we will be laughed at by the other party, no matter whether we win or lose, we have to go up, as long as we work hard, we will fail in the end, then there is nothing to regret!"

Unexpectedly, Zhang Liang, who usually doesn't talk much, is quite powerful when he speaks, and it can be said that he has a bit of an impassioned taste. The head teacher looked at him and had no idea for a while. He groaned.

The students of Class 7 couldn't help but be taken aback when they heard that Zhang Liang was going to sign up to participate in the competition instead of Zhou Qiang, and the general thought was, Zhang Liang, is he okay?

In fact, the students' worries are not unreasonable. Because the competition is a very cruel thing, he needs continuous exercise and long-term persistence, which is a very boring thing, but for this Zhang Liang, he has not participated in this practice, 1000 meters, say no more, say a lot less, but for people who have not practiced, it is indeed a little difficult.

The head teacher couldn't make up his mind for a while, so he set his sights on his classmates, and now he wanted to hear their opinions.

The head teacher asked the students of Class 7: "Zhou Qiang was hacked, our class lost 1000 meters of top beams, and now Zhang Liang wants to replace Zhou Qiang to participate in the competition, the students all say their opinions, hurry up, otherwise, it will be too late." The head teacher finally said.

"Zhang Liang has not participated in this competition before, he, is he okay?" a classmate asked because he was worried.

"Well, I agree with Zhang Liang to participate in the competition, because we have no other choice now, otherwise, this place is also vacant, rather than being empty, it is better to let him participate in this competition, give it a try, in case he gets the ranking, it will not make a lot of money!" another student put forward a different opinion.

The head teacher also saw that there were two opinions anyway, one was to agree with Zhang Liang to participate in the competition, and the other was to doubt whether Zhang Liang could do it. In general, the majority of people agree, and very few disagree, not even one in five.

Seeing that the classmates had this kind of opinion, the head teacher finally made a decision.

The head teacher said: "Students, according to everyone's wishes and the principle that the minority obeys the majority, our class 7 agrees that Zhang Liang will participate in this 1000-meter race, please give him warm applause!"

Suddenly Class 7 applause thundered, Zhang Liang saw this, a little embarrassed, he didn't expect that the applause of the classmates was so warm, even the classmates who doubted his ability just now gave him warm applause.

At this time, a classmate said loudly to Zhang Liang: "Zhang Liang, believe in yourself, you are the best!"

Hearing the eager encouragement of his classmates, Zhang Liang's eyes moistened a little.

Tomb Han led Zhang Liang and walked to the side of the track under the eager gaze of the students. Seeing that Class 7 actually sent a little-known Zhang Liang to participate in the competition, the people in Class 9 were very surprised.

I only heard a student from Class 9 say: "Haha, everyone, look, Class 7 sent a rookie to participate in the 1000-meter race this time, this is not a joke, and it is an international joke!"

"Oops, it's true, I'll go to it, Class 7 is also fighting!hahaha!"

"Fight, I think it's true that the donkey skills are poor!"

"Uh-huh, yes, yes, donkey skills are poor, hey, hey, hey!"

"Haha, no matter what, our plan worked, it's good!"

"Shhh, you keep your voice quiet, no one can mention this strategy again in the future, everyone pay attention, we don't use any strategy at all, do we still need a strategy to deal with Class 7 like this, it's not an international joke, right?" said a fat man unashamedly.

Yes, yes, you are right, none of us will talk about the strategy in the future. ”

Tomb Han didn't need to hear the discussion of the classmates of Class 9, he just looked at the stands of Class 9 viciously, and he saw that all the classmates of Class 9 were pointing at the two of them.

Obviously, this is talking about the two of them! Tomb Hanxin said, despicable and shameless guys, actually use such a trick, hmph, this matter, it's not over, let's talk about it later, anyway, I won't suffer this dumb loss.

Tomb Han has been accompanying Zhang Liang to the competition venue, that is, the track, watching Zhang Liang stand on the track, Tomb Han put his heart in his stomach.

Regardless of the results of the competition, they have tried their best anyway and have not given up. The two men were talking while waiting for the game to begin.

Seeing that the players were already standing, the referee came behind them, and the referee had a starting pistol in his hand. I saw the referee raise the starting pistol in his hand high. Shouting at the players and the crowd, "Ready!"

When the players heard the referee shouting to prepare, they knew that the game should start immediately, so they all opened their positions one by one, so that when the starting gun sounded, they strode out.

"Bang", the starting gun sounded, and the players flew out like a sharp arrow, and Tomb Han saw that although Zhang Liang had no experience, his reaction was also good, and he acted very quickly, and as soon as the starting gun sounded, he was the third to rush out.

"Zhang Liang, come on! Zhang Liang, let's run!" Seeing that Zhang Liang's results were actually good, the students of Class 7 in the stands couldn't help but shout loudly, and they cheered for Zhang Liang. It resounded in the sky for a while.

Tomb Han knew that at the beginning, he basically didn't do things accurately, just a good luck, if he thought that he had always been third, it meant that he thought too much.

After all, there are still nearly 1,000 meters to go, and this kilometer, because it is a high-intensity running, every step requires the runners to use their best condition, or even take out all their physical strength to fight.

Therefore, now Zhang Liang is only the third, and there is nothing to celebrate, to be honest, Tomb Han is now silently pinching a cold sweat for Zhang Liang.

Tomb Han ran with him at the beginning, always encouraging him by his side, and ran for about 20 meters.