Chapter 3: That Kick Is Perfect
The second row and the seventh class took a short break, and the whole team, under the leadership of Instructor Liao, went to the competition venue for the 100-meter relay race.
The 100-meter relay race is divided into four sticks, and the relay is carried out one-on-one, testing the players' grasp of the competition point and time, and striving to maximize their strength.
In particular, the first and last gangs, who occupy extremely important positions in the whole game, can only win this game, not lose.
Because the second row and the seventh class have already lost two games in the morning, the games are table tennis and 100-meter hurdles, one is mixed doubles, and the other is the individual 100-meter hurdles, which adopts a three-game two-win system.
Table tennis (2nd row, 7th shift) 0-2 (2nd row, 1st shift).
100m hurdles (7 shifts in 2 rows) 1-2 (1 shift in 2 rows).
The morning's record was nothing short of miserable.
Instructor Liao took the competition sheet in his hand, which clearly said 100-meter relay race (two rows and seven classes) vs (two rows and one class), "It's really not that enemies don't get together!" ”
"Two rows and seven shifts, listen to the password."
"Whoever reads his name below, he will be listed."
"Wang Sicong."
"......."
"Wu Shizhao."
"Here."
"Liu Cong."
"Liang Chen."
"The others rest on the spot," Instructor Liao touched their bodies one by one, and his heart was quite satisfied, all of them were burly, very strong, and the words of praise were catchy, "Yes, they are all strong." ”
It didn't stop until Liang Chen was in front of him, his thighs and arms were bandaged, he looked particularly awkward, he was a little entangled, should he let this injured man continue to play?
"That, classmate Liang Chen, the wound doesn't matter, right?"
"Instructor Liao, I'm fine, I'm not seriously injured."
"That's good, or you don't play, so as not to affect the healing of the wound."
"Instructor Liao," Liang Chen patted his chest, raised his head and looked ahead, "Don't worry, I will definitely not drag everyone down, I want to win once, and win back what I lost in the morning." ”
"Okay," Instructor Liao was a little moved, "then go, where you fall, get up from where you fall." ”
"I don't care how badly you lost in the morning, but," Instructor Liao became serious, "This time, I want you to win once, win once in the second row and one shift, don't let me underestimate you in the second row and seven shifts." ”
Liang Chen stood up straight, his hands bent and powerful, and gave a standard military salute, "Instructor Liao, please rest assured that the task will be completed." ”
"Okay, let's get ready!"
"Yes, Instructor Liao."
A group of four people stood up and turned to the right, it was so free and easy, it was so lonely, and it was in response to the sentence, "I am the Buddha with mercy, I don't go to hell, who goes to hell." ”
On the track of the playground, the people in the second row and the first shift were waiting for a long time, and when they saw the people from the second row and the seventh class coming, they suddenly became arrogant.
"Isn't this the second platoon and the seventh shift?"
"Do you dare to come when your subordinates are defeated?"
"I don't know what they think......
"Get ready to watch a good show!"
"There is no suspense, it must have won again."
When the people in the second platoon and the seventh squad heard this, they couldn't breathe for a moment, and they were ready to fight.
When Instructor Liao saw it, he hurriedly stopped everyone, "What are you doing?" It's not shameful enough to go back to watch the game. ”
When the second platoon saw that someone stopped them, they were even more open-mouthed, and each sentence was more poisonous than the other.
"If you want me to see, some people are really getting less and less planted, and I think this game is destined to lose."
"Instructor Liao," the people in the second platoon and the seventh class heard this, and immediately became angry.
However, he was still stopped by Instructor Liao, "Fight, you know how to fight, you have the ability to win back, if violence can solve the problem, then what do you want the instructor to do, give me back and reflect on it." ”
Instructor Liao couldn't bear it, but Liang Chen couldn't bear it, everyone was bullied to the door of his house, and if he didn't give them some color, how could he be worthy of the previous master of his body?
"Sting!"
I don't know where a leg stretched out, the boys in the second row and the first shift didn't pay attention, only heard a miserable scream, "Ouch! ”
The second platoon fell to the ground and completed the most perfect dog eating SHI in history, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.
However, this is not the end, a green figure, showing what all living beings have learned, Mount Tai is overwhelming.
"Hey...... Yo! With the long dragging voice of the dolphin, this sound has no one before or since, which fully explains that this scream contains all the pain.
In front of everyone, Liang Chen stood up, patted the dust on his body, and pulled the boy who fell to the ground up, "Classmate, are you okay?" ”
The boy shook off his hand angrily, "You can't read the road, huh?" ”
Liang Chen hurriedly patted the dust on the boy's body, "Classmate, I didn't mean it, you don't remember the villain, just forgive me!" ”
The masses who know the truth are dumbfounded, you are obviously deliberate?
If you suddenly stretch out your leg, can people not fall?
Even if you trip over someone, you still have a Mount Tai to the top?
It's obviously a typical act of revenge, but someone in Ling hasn't seen it yet!
When the boy heard that Liang Chen had such great sincerity, and saw the wound on his leg, he didn't want to say anything, and endured the pain and said, "Next time, pay attention to the road, not everyone is as good at talking as me." ”
"Yes...... Yes," Liang Chen listened to the boy's teachings, and looked like he had repented of himself, "What the eldest brother taught me is that I will pay attention to it in the future." ”
The boy limped back to the second row and the first shift, and Liang Chen waved his hand, "Big brother, go slowly." ”
"Wow!"
Everyone in the second row and the seventh class couldn't help but puff up their hands, this bitter drama is really powerful, it is not a character at the level of an actor, even the people in the second row and the first class can't help but raise their hands to praise.
The play was so seamless that there was nothing to say.
The boy returned to his camp and was told the truth, Liang Chen knew that he was being remembered again, but would he be afraid?
He turned around in a dashing manner, waved his hand, and walked to the No. 4 runway where he was, leaving a back with deep merit and fame.
In this 100-meter relay race, in addition to the gold medal award, there are also extra points for school graduation, and no class will miss this grand event.
There are seven classes in the second row participating in the competition, one class in the second row to six classes in the second row, and all the seven classes of the Central Drama have been registered this year, which shows that it is not ordinarily important.
For them, there is only winning, not losing.
The first baton of the second platoon and the seventh class was Wang Sicong, the second baton was Liu Cong, and the third was Wu Shizhao, because considering that someone was injured, Liang Chen was left for the last bat.
Wang Sicong gathered Liang Chen and analyzed: "The opponents this time are very strong, don't let your guard down, you have lost two games in a row in the morning, Liang Chen should have a deep understanding!"
Liang Chen nodded, Wang Sicong paused, and continued to arrange the plan, "Liu Cong and Shizhao, you remember to run with all your might, and strive to leave time for the last stick." ”
Liu Cong and the others smiled, "Understood." ”
"There are only Liu Qiang in the first class in other classes, and Zhao Feifei in the second class has a little strength, don't worry too much about other classes, the focus is still on everyone working together, whether you can win or not, it depends on the will of God!"
"Squad leader don't need to be so pessimistic, we can win."
"I'm more worried about Liang Chen now, I don't know about his injuries," Wang Sicong said his concerns, and Liu Cong and Wu Shizhao were worried.
"I'm fine," Liang Chen showed his biceps, and his confident appearance made Wu Shizhao and the others let go of their worries.
"Beep......!"
The referee blew his whistle, and all the participants returned to their own runway, and Liang Chen returned to his own No. 4 track without exception.
"Ready!"
"Ready!"