"Come on, Xiaoyong!" Seeing that Jiang Xiaoyong was about to catch up with and overtake his opponent before the finish line, the students in the eighth class of the second year of high school screamed excitedly.

Jiang Xiaoyong himself was also very anxious, he forgot to adjust his center of gravity when he rushed forward, the whole person lost his center of gravity, his steps were empty, his body suddenly hung in the air, and he fell to the ground forward.

"Ahh

Jiang Xiaoyong fell to the ground, his hands and feet touched the ground, and he was wiped bloody!

"Xiaoyong!"

"Xiaoyong!"

The students of Class 8 of the second year of high school immediately rushed up, helped Jiang Xiaoyong up, and quickly treated Jiang Xiaoyong's wounds.

Jiang Xiaoyong grinned in pain, and cold sweat continued to break out on his forehead.

However, when his classmates were helping him deal with his wounds, he didn't cry out in pain, and he was stunned.

Seeing this scene, the students in other classes were also impressed, and secretly gave a thumbs up: This is a man!

Needless to say, the high school class of the 4x100-meter race did not even finish sixth, and was directly at the bottom.

Everyone helped Jiang Xiaoyong aside and began to count Zhang Ningyu and Zhou Wei: "If it weren't for you, Xiaoyong wouldn't have fallen like this!" ”

"That's it, why are you so careless!"

Zhang Ningyu didn't say a word, he acquiesced in his own mistake, but Zhou Wei opened his mouth and said: "It's me who didn't pick it up, it's not Ning Yu's business, don't blame him." ”

Zhou Wei spoke, and Zhang Ningyu also hurriedly said: "It's none of Zhou Wei's business, it's me who didn't pick up the baton properly, you blame me!" ”

"No one is wrong, even the Olympic champion Niu Xiang has withdrawn twice, you guys are nothing at all." Fang Qiu said with a smile, "I'm very happy to see that my classmates can work so hard for the relay race, although you didn't win the first place, but in my heart, you are already the first." ”

When Fang Qiu said this, Zhan Tingwang and Zhou Wei lowered their heads in shame.

"Teacher Fang, don't talk about it."

"Losing is losing, it's our responsibility, and we won't shirk it."

Fang Qiu shook his head and said, "I said it, there are all kinds of unstable factors in the game, no matter what the result is, it's normal, don't take it to heart, let's think about the next four-by-four-hundred competition." Xiaoyong is injured, and we have to find a replacement. ”

Everyone was also looking for a candidate to replace Jiang Xiaoyong, and at this moment, Xu Hao suddenly said: "Teacher Fang, everyone, let me go!" ”

Everyone looked at Xu Hao, their faces full of suspicion: "Are you sure you can do it?" ”

Xu Hao clenched his fists tightly and nodded firmly: "Give me a chance, I will prove it to my classmates!" ”

Fang Qiu knew that Xu Hao, this kid, wanted to be recognized by his classmates, but this guy was always lacking roots and tendons, and he did bad things with good intentions, so his classmates didn't like him very much.

This time, Xu Hao volunteered, and the students of the eighth class of the second year of high school were naturally skeptical, for fear that Xu Hao would mess up the four-by-four-hundred competition.

Seeing that his classmates were doubting himself, Xu Hao hurriedly said: "Teacher Fang, give me a chance, I can do it!" ”

Fang Qiu said: "I'm willing to give you a chance, but I also have to depend on what my classmates mean!" If they can't trust you, how will this relay race? ”

Xu Hao hurriedly turned his head towards Zhan Tingwang and them: "Sports Commissioner, please, let me try!" ”

Everyone is a classmate, Xu Hao has talked about this, if Zhan Tingwang and they still insist on not Xu Hao participating in the competition, it will be too unkind: "Okay." ”

Hearing that his classmates agreed, Xu Hao was very excited: "Don't worry, look at me!" ”

The men's 4x100 relay was followed by the women's 4x100 relay, and the girls in class 8 were not too strong or too weak, and won a fourth place.

Now, as long as the men's 4 by 400 can get the top three, the overall result of the sixth class can firmly win the first place in the year.

Standing on the fourth baton of the relay race, Xu Hao was very excited.

After waiting for so long, how could he not be excited when he finally got the opportunity to be recognized by his classmates?

"I can do it, I will do it!" Xu Hao kept saying to himself, and his whole body collapsed tightly.

He wants to burst out all his strength, and if he can be recognized by his classmates, he will be willing even if he is exhausted and falls to the ground today.

Now, all he can do is wait until the fourth baton is in his hand, and then he will run a lap desperately to win glory for the class!

Bang!

The starting gun sounded, and the athletes who made the first baton quickly ran forward, walking like flying.

Anyone who has ever participated in a running race knows that the 400 meters are very difficult to run.

It is indispensable to have both a sprint speed of 100 meters and the endurance of a long run of several thousand meters.

In other words, the 400 meters is almost a full sprint without breathing.

Zhan Tingwang is a footballer, and playing football regularly makes his physical advantages come to the fore at this time.

The first 100 meters are not divided into up and down, and everyone can still insist on keeping up at 200 meters, and as soon as the 200 meters pass, the distance is obviously widened.

At the 300-meter mark, Zhan Tingwang was far ahead, getting rid of the second-place athlete about 20 meters behind him.

The second-place athlete was not to be left behind, and wanted to catch up with Zhan Tingwang, but he couldn't catch up.

The first relay ended, and finally Zhan Tingwang temporarily took the first place with a 30-meter advantage.

Zhang Ningyu took the second baton and struggled forward.

Zhang Ningyu is much worse than Zhan Tingwang, and it is impossible to pull an athlete with the same stick by twenty or thirty meters.

However, Zhang Ningyu was not bad, after the second run, he still maintained a thirty-meter advantage and handed over the baton to Zhou Wei.

This time, Zhou Wei did not lose the baton, and after taking the baton, he struggled forward.

As long as this advantage is maintained, the first place in the second and eighth classes of high school will definitely not be able to run.

But as Fang Qiu said, the game is always full of uncertainty, and no one knows what will happen in the next moment.

Zhou Wei's speed is the same as Zhang Ningyu's, not fast, not slow, just enough to maintain the advantage of 30 meters.

But I don't know who threw a small stone on the track, Zhou Wei didn't see it, stepped on the stone, and directly broke his foot.

"Ahh

Although he was not as bloody as Jiang Xiaoyong, his ankle was directly swollen, and the pain level could be imagined.

"Zhou Wei!"

The students of the eighth class of the second year of high school exclaimed, and one by one they wanted to rush into the arena to help Zhou Wei down, but they were stopped by Zhou Wei: "Don't come here, I can do it!" ”

Under the attention of everyone, Zhou Wei got up and jumped forward desperately with his other foot!

Every three steps he jumped, he used the broken foot to balance his body.

However, everyone could see that every time Zhou Wei stepped on his feet, a painful look appeared on his face, sweat flowed more, and his face became paler.

Seeing Zhou Wei working so hard, the students of the eighth class of the second year of high school couldn't help but shout loudly: "Zhou Wei, we know that you tried your best, don't fight!" ”

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