Chapter 191: The Strategy of the Match
What does Huan'er think?
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It is very clear that she calculates how many points she can get for participating in various activities. Therefore, Yan Huan'er wants to participate in a few more clubs in the future, first, to contact more students, second, to see the organization of other activities, and third, to learn some things that she didn't understand before.
And to participate in club activities, each new one can add 0.5 points, and participate in sports competitions only score between 1~2 points, if there is a ranking can be within 5 points, of course, the top three scores will be more, but that is not to think about, Yan Huaner does not think that he can outrun others.
So, it takes too much effort to participate in sports competitions, and it is not cost-effective.
Moreover, after Yan Huan'er studied the manual, she found that if she donated blood again, she would be able to score 1.5 points. Therefore, in her calculations, the sports competition made her too nervous, and she was still willing to be gentle, quiet, and slowly add up her score.
Of course, she wouldn't tell Wu Xiaoli these little thoughts, and at the same time, she didn't think she would get any rankings for participating in the competition, so she was unwilling to participate in this competition.
Wu Xiaoli saw that she had said a lot, Yan Huan'er was still unmoved, she really had no tricks, so she lay down in Yan Huan'er's ear and said a word, Yan Huan'er was surprised when she heard it, and then she was exchanged by Wu Xiaoli as a condition and sold herself.
What did Wu Xiaoli say? This has to be kept secret for the time being, and it's not time to uncover the mystery yet.
Therefore, Yan Huan'er was really not Wu Xiaoli's opponent, so she obediently raised her hand and surrendered after three strokes and two strokes.
Therefore, the task of running 1,500 meters in the middle distance for the only girl in the class was handed over to Yan Huan'er.
Moreover, Yan Huan'er didn't feel unhappy, but was full of gratitude to Wu Xiaoli. Therefore, when she was exercising in the morning, she ran harder.
A lap of the playground is a thousand meters, and a half lap is 1,500 meters.
Wu Xiaoli explained the task and didn't care, so no one showed her the time when Yan Huan'er was exercising in the morning, and she didn't have a watch, so she had to bring her mobile phone, and she had to press the timer of her mobile phone when she started, so that the speed of the start was obviously affected.
At the end of 1,500 meters, she was dismayed to find that she could only meet the standard that she had just passed.
When she crouched down again, phone in hand, and shouted "Ready-run", she heard a classmate behind her laughing.
She had just run out of her streak when she was disrupted.
However, who is Yan Huan'er, the goddess of memory, her concentration is not ordinarily strong, and soon she left this voice behind her and continued to run out at a fast sprint speed.
But after a while, she noticed that there was an extra figure beside her.
The man was still smiling and asking, "Are you running?" Or are you taking a walk? ā
Yan Huan'er didn't want to pay attention to him, and still ran forward with her head down.
But this person is unrelenting, always throws it off, catches up again, and always looks back and laughs at her in front of Yan Huan'er. This man's physical strength is not ordinarily good.
Yan Huan'er was angry, so she tried even harder to get rid of him, so the two of them went one after the other, and there was a sense of chasing me on this red runway.
At the end of the 1,500-meter run, Yan Huan'er looked at her mobile phone, and this time she actually ran within the time limit she set.
I couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised, and while I was still panting there, I let out two laughs.
The boy trotted forward for a while, then ran back again, and finally slowly stopped, tilting his head there to look at Yan Huan'er.
"Hey, I heard you have a great memory! Know who I am? ā
Yan Huan'er was happy and ran very hard, and the whole person was enthusiastic, so she forgot to hide it, glanced at the person and said with a smile: "I know, the second middle school smells more than three." ā
This time it was the man's turn to be stunned.
Touching his sweaty head, he asked, "Do you really know who I am?" How do you know? Ay...... Don't go, how do you know? ā
Yan Huan'er suddenly turned around, and said with some anger: "I run every day, don't you often laugh at my ugly posture?" Think I didn't hear it? Am I not the joke of you, your bunch? Hmph"
After Yan Huan'er finished speaking, she turned around and left.
Unexpectedly, Wen Sanduo followed again, and said with a smile: "So, you inquired about me, what do you want to do with me?" Or do you want to scold me behind my back? ā
Yan Huan'er began to trot up and replied: "I don't have the time to inquire about you!" I just know you, but I won't tell you, haha, you want to go. ā
After Yan Huan'er finished speaking, she ran forward again, leaving Wen Sanduo, who also had some surprises, and was once again defeated by the magic of the goddess of memory.
Yan Huan'er gave herself the task of running three times today, and this last time because there was a Wen Sanduo by her side, she was embarrassed to shout that she was ready to run, so she practiced as usual, and ran a lap and a half very seriously, and her physical strength was a little consumed all of a sudden.
Wen Sanduo walked over again.
At this time, the sun was already hanging in the air, and the students who were exercising in the morning on the playground also walked back.
Some of the classmates who passed by were still there to greet Wen Sanduo. A classmate with a small flat head also smiled and said: "Dwarf oil, I finally can't help but make a move!" ā
Wen Sanduo smiled and waved at the man. The position he was standing in just blocked the sunlight in front of Yan Huan'er, and at this moment he became black in Yan Huan'er's eyes, plus the frame of his body was shiny.
Yan Huan'er squinted her eyes, glanced at him, and smiled.
Wen Sanduo sat down beside her, looked at her and said, "You can't run like this, you can't make it to the finals." ā
Yan Huan'er straightened her legs, lightly slapped them twice, and said: "The focus is on participation, I didn't think about any ranking, I can't improve my speed." ā
"No, you're running the wrong way. You don't have strength when you should have used force, you use brute force when you shouldn't, you have to change your approach, and there is a strategy in the game. ā
Yan Huan'er frowned and asked, "Isn't it almost fixed how fast a person can run?" How does this work as a strategy? Tell me about it. ā
Wen Sanduo drew a big circle on the ground to indicate that this was a runway, and then drew a point when the big circle was half a small and said, "Can you see it?" ā
Yan Huan'er was confused, spread her hands and said, "I don't understand." ā