Chapter 16: What speed?
The moment Chen Zhen was good, the air seemed to freeze. A breath of silence was followed by a silent eruption, gushing out like a volcano.
"Damn, it's Chen Zhen, isn't this guy worried that his 3,000-meter run will come to run the 100-meter relay race?"
"I didn't expect this kid to have a face to make a fool of, his mentality is really surprisingly good. ”
"I see, it's not that simple, maybe this Chen Zhen really has two hits. ”
Everyone else wants to see if this Chen Zhen is a mule or a horse. Of course, most people, not so much believing, rather than hope, Chen Zhen is a mule.
It's to extinguish this kid's arrogant fireworks!
Lan Wanqing was shocked when she saw Chen Zhen take over the baton, and then she could only sigh.
Although this Chen Zhen is indeed powerless, the conditions are indeed better than Li Bin, and the point is that Li Bin does not have to take risks. Thinking of this, he not only shouted to Chen Zhen.
"Come on, Chen Zhen!"
Lan Wanqing's cheering was like a fire of charm, igniting the dry wood of jealousy in the hearts of other boys. Suddenly, they all looked forward to Chen Zhen running from the bottom of their hearts even more from the bottom of their hearts.
Yang Zijia thought at this time: "It's okay for this Chen Zhen to take the last stick, so that you can throw the pot to him when the time comes." Thinking of this, she actually squeezed out a smile, he waited for this moment.
Finally, the moment Chen Zhen took the baton, he leaned forward slightly and took the first step.
Immediately afterwards, just like when watching the movie, when I saw the plot of the film accelerate and reverse, and the expression of the blood counter-killing when playing the game, all the people grew their mouths.
This Chen Zhen, there is wind under his feet!
"Whoosh-" Two breaths, Chen Zhen had already jumped to the turning point in an instant, and in the process, half of the people were left behind by him.
Those players who were overtaken didn't feel anything, they only felt that there was a gust of wind blowing in front of them, and then they saw that Chen Zhen of that class had already run to the front.
", boss, run, Marcia, rush!" Li Bin saw this, and his expression of loss and frustration was all transformed into excitement and anticipation at this moment.
They, there is a play!
Lan Wanqing looked at Chen Zhen's back in disbelief, this speed is faster than the athletes in their school, right?
Yang Zijia's expression was very complicated, and she muttered to herself.
"Absolutely. ”
The students on the side took a deep breath one by one.
The speed of this Chen Zhen's explosion was terrifying. ”
"Well, it's not going to be third, is it?"
"Quite possibly, at this rate, we should be able to surpass the current third place. But one or two places are impossible, and the distance is a little far. But even so, this Chen Zhen really made me feel better. ”
Most of the people who watched with the mentality of watching the excitement and ridicule were quiet at the moment, and their eyes were staring at Chen Zhen tightly.
At this time, Tang Cao, who ran in the first place, was already preparing to enjoy everyone's cheers, because the moment Chen Zhen took over the baton, he was already on the way back, and there was a noisy voice next to him, so naturally he didn't notice Chen Zhen.
However, there is nothing more to say about him, since he was a child, in the running area, whether it is sprinting or long-distance running, he is the first. For him, it has become a habit for him to enjoy the carnival and screaming applause of everyone after finishing the race and winning the first place.
There are still 20 meters left from the finish line, and Ren Fan behind him is five meters away from himself. There is no chance, he admits that Ren Fan is really strong, and he has won the second place in two consecutive years, whether it is a long-distance 3000-meter run or the last stick of the borrowing race. However, it's a pity that as the number one, he is stronger than him.
At this time, Ren Fan had already felt that everyone's voices were gradually getting louder, did he want to cheer for him in advance? Haha, that's right, after all, the ending has already been decided.
There were still ten meters, and at this moment, the audience's voice suddenly suddenly increased by a few tens of decibels, as if it had violently twisted the amplification button of the speaker!
In this restless, excited, and surprised voice, he heard two words, Chen Zhen.
Suddenly, Tang Cao felt a gust of wind coming from behind him, and he glanced to the right with his afterglow, and a figure was rushing towards him at a rapid speed.
"Is it Ren Fan?" Tang Cao was subconsciously startled, when did this kid become so explosive?
In every past competition, this guy was always in the final acceleration sprint, because of the lack of stamina, and was gradually thrown away by himself.
Could it be that in the course of this year, he has become stronger?
No, it doesn't feel like Ren Fan. Is it possible, yes?
Just when Tang Cao just came up with this thought, he felt that a trace of light and shadow flashed in front of him, it was really light and shadow. He only felt a flash in front of him, and then he saw a person, rushing to the end.
Then came a tsunami of cheers. The man turned his head, surrounded by people, and shouted, "Chen Zhen, Chen Zhen!"
His whole body was blindfolded, and he didn't know what his expression was when he crossed the finish line.
He, arabesque, ran for eighteen years, won eighteen years, and today, lost?
Ren Fan also ran across the finish line with a shocked face, which was the first time he won third in his high school career.
At this time, Chen Zhen was surrounded by everyone, and among them, there were many of his fan sisters who became a second ago.
"Chen Zhen, I love you, you are so handsome just now!"
"You're a flyer, right?
"Chen Zhen, I'm going to give you a monkey!"
The enthusiasm of a group of people made Chen Zhen frown a little.
"What's so surprising about this, when Lao Tzu didn't have a martial arts mortal, he played life and death with a group of lions and tigers every day, which is nothing compared to their speed. However, there were so many people, and Chen Zhen's voice was muffled by the cheers of the people around him.
In desperation, Chen Zhen had no choice but to use his anger to let himself float out of the crowd silently. When he walked to the first class, he was hugged by Li Bin again.
"Boss, handsome miserable!" Li Bin was excited like a child, hugging Chen Zhen and not letting go.
Chen Zhen directly pushed it away and said in disgust.
"Go, go, Lao Tzu likes women. ”
A few families are happy and a few are worried, when Chen Zhen is sought after here, on the other side, it is bleak. Tang Cao's brain was still blank at this moment, in a daze, he couldn't accept this reality.
He felt as if he had suddenly fallen into the abyss, and the flowers, the crowd, the applause, the cheers, all left him.
And the person who snatched these was that Chen Zhen!
"The 3,000-meter men's long-distance race will start soon, and the competitors are invited to assemble at the starting line. ”
Hearing this voice on the radio, Tang Cao's face suddenly returned to normal, and gradually, a confident smile appeared.
"Yes, although Lao Tzu arabesque is indeed very fast, what makes Lao Tzu famous is the 3,000-meter run. Although you Chen Zhen is strong in explosiveness, you are definitely inferior to me in terms of endurance. ”
Thinking of this, he stood up, and at this point, he found that the eyes around him were gradually focused on himself again. He seems to have regained his self-confidence, yes, in everyone's minds, 3000 meters is my strength, haha, I didn't lose in Tangcao!
Sure enough, Tang Cao had already heard the voices of some people talking.
"This 3,000 meters feels like there is no suspense, it must be 'flying on the grass' arabesques. ”
"But, weren't you also frightened by Chen Zhen's speed just now?"
"This is different, Chen Zhenna can only say that he has exploded strong in a short period of time. But unlike 100 meters, this time it's 3,000 meters. At 30 times the length, I think people with strong bursts often don't have endurance. ”
The other people next to him agreed after hearing it, and even some die-hard fans of arabesque had already begun to shout out.
"The 3000-meter champion is arabesque!"
Tang Cao smiled, yes, 3000 meters, he must win!