Chapter 85: The Storm of the Games 2
Ling Tian only felt a pain in his chest, and habitually pushed it back.
The strength of the dark horse was not as good as Ling Tian's, and he was tilted by his body, and Ling Tian instantly overtook him.
When crossing the finish line, Ling Tian only felt a pang of discomfort in his stomach, and he let out a whimper and vomited.
The breakfast I ate in the morning was all vomited on the ground, and after I vomited cleanly, I felt more comfortable.
Tang Xiaowan ran over early, carrying her own water cup in her hand, her face was extremely panicked.
"What's wrong? What happened to you? ”
Now, the eyes of all the teachers and students in the school were fixed on Ling Tian, and Tang Xiaowan rushed to Ling Tian's side regardless of it, which was tantamount to making her relationship with Ling Tian public.
"I'm fine."
Ling Tian took the tissue handed over by Tang Xiaowan, wiped his mouth, and took her little raccoon cup and took a sip of hot water, feeling much better.
Fuck gave Ling Tian a strong body, but his own exercise was not enough, the foundation and strength of his body did not match, and it was normal to be a little uncomfortable.
At this time, the dark horse walked over, his eyes were vicious, and his eyes were fixed on Ling Tian.
"I also reported 200 meters and 400 meters, if you want to have a kind, let's compare."
After the dark horse finished speaking, he turned and left.
Ling Tian stretched his body, and after spitting out his breakfast, he felt much better, he could compare.
At this time, Xu Dashan also walked over.
Originally, there was still some scolding on the playground, and most of the first-grade students were complaining about the dark horse. But as soon as Xu Dashan walked to the center of the playground, the playground suddenly became quiet.
Everyone knows that the former class leader of the first class of the third year of high school is now a terminal cancer patient and will die soon.
Xu Dashan grabbed Ling Tian's hand, asked a few words, patted Ling Tian on the shoulder, tears fell.
As soon as the sports day began, he saw that his classmates had paid a lot to realize his wishes.
Next up is the men's 200m race. Ling Tian moved briefly and stood on the starting line.
The dark horse was still standing beside him.
The audience was unusually quiet, and a pin dropped on the ground could be heard. Everyone held their breath, waiting to see who was more powerful among Ling Tian and the dark horse.
"Fuck, how much health do I have?"
"Didi, Nen still has 1 day and 2 hours of health, if Nen doesn't complete the Games task today, then wait for death."
The fucking voice was neither salty nor light, and it was obviously still angry. She felt that Ling Tian shouldn't have exchanged 12 days of life for Xu Dashan's 2 days of life.
Ling Tian took a deep breath and did not speak.
"All in place...... Preparation...... Bang! ”
Ling Tian rushed out.
With his first experience, Ling Tian didn't dare to rush too hard at first, allowing the dark horse to run ahead of him.
This time, Ling Tian didn't have the feeling of qi and blood surging just now, and his body was much lighter, and after 100 meters, he began to accelerate.
As soon as he accelerated, the dark horse collapsed.
Since childhood, the dark horse has been extremely talented in running, and was selected into a sports school when he was in elementary school, and won the provincial championship in junior high school. After coming to this school, he thought that he was invincible.
Unexpectedly, he lost to Ma Long in the long-distance run and Ling Tian in the sprint.
When overtaking the dark horse, Ling Tian took the lead and broke through the finish line.
1st place.
The audience cheered, not only the third year of high school, but even many girls in the first year of high school cheered for this handsome and handsome senior who ran fast.
In an instant, Ling Tian's momentum far surpassed that of the dark horse, and with a slight wave of his hand on the field, countless girls screamed.
In this era, appearance is king, Ling Tian's skin is dozens of streets more handsome than the dark horse, and it is strange that some people support the dark horse.
This is the first time that Ling Tian has appeared among all the students, and he has already been a man of the hour, and his popularity has reached its peak for the first time.
In the next 400 meters, Ling Tian ran more smoothly, opened the distance with the black horse, and broke through the finish line in one go.
At this point, the dark horse's psychological defense line has been completely broken.
The momentum of Class 1 of the third year of high school was completely ignited by Ling Tian. In the men's 1500m, Malone once again took first place. In the women's 800 meters and 1500 meters, Fang Fang of Class 1 also took the lead and won the first place.
As a result, not long after the start of the competition, Class 1 won the first place 7 times.
In the high jump and long jump, the performance of Class 1 was slightly unsatisfactory, and neither men nor women won the first place. Tang Xiaowan's performance was the best, and she won the second place, and she had done her best.
Next, there is Ling Tian's personal event: shot put.
The reason why he signed up for shot put was because Ling Tian had learned shot put in college in his previous life, and coupled with his strong body, he was sure to get better results.
Competing with Ling Tian were members of several sports teams. They all had big shoulders and round waists, and only Ling Tian looked a little weak.
"Oh my God, we know you're a good runner, but this shot put, it's a hard job, can you do it?"
It was the captain of the sports team who spoke, with a wide slap and a beard, and two arms like axles.
Ling Tian smiled and did not speak.
When it was his turn, Ling Tian took a deep breath, gently grasped the lead ball, spun it, and threw it, the whole action was natural.
In an instant, everyone was stunned.
The throwing distance of the first few students was 12 meters, some were 13 meters, and the farthest was the captain of the sports team, 15.3 meters.
But Ling Tian actually threw a score of 17.1 meters!
The captain of the sports team was a little confused, touched his head, and realized what had just happened.
After throwing three times in a row, Ling Tian got better than the previous time, and the best result was 17.2 meters.
The captain of the sports team had a green face, and he walked to Ling Tian's side tremblingly, pinched Ling Tian's arm with his hand, touched his head and said, "Xiao Tian, how did your small physique have such explosive power?" ”
Ling Tian smiled and didn't speak.
The school stipulates that each student can only register for a maximum of 4 events, so Ling Tian could not participate in other projects, so he had to return to his team and wait quietly.
In the next few events, the students of Class 1 worked hard, but because of the physical fitness gap compared to other classes, several students won the third and second places, but there was no first place again.
At this time, the duck ran over, he was sweating, holding a piece of paper in his hand, and hurriedly shouted: "Xiaotian, no, the total score of our class was surpassed by the 16th class of the third year of high school!" ”
Ling Tian was stunned for a moment, took the piece of paper, and felt a chill in his heart.
In the few events just now, the 16th class of the third year of high school fought hard to catch up and won several first places, because their class had the most students in the sports team, so they won the most first places.
"How many items are left?"
"Individual projects are over, and only a few collective projects remain."
"A collective project?"
Ling Tian gently touched his pocket, where there was a small green trumpet.