Chapter Seventy-Eight: Dropping

"Piano!?"

The physical education teacher was stunned for a moment, how could he pull it to the piano again.

Meng Xing looked at the other party's appearance of what he was going to say more, and looked at Lin Qianhua pleadingly.

After Lin Qianhua's face stiffened slightly, he still opened his mouth to help Meng Xing explain a few words simply and clearly, and informed the other party of Liu Xue's evaluation of Meng Xing's talent on the piano, which made the physical education teacher, who was immortal, widen his eyes in fright after hearing this.

After a while, he looked at Meng Xing, and then at Lin Qianhua, and then left with a sigh, looking as if he had aged several years.

Lin Qianhua glanced at Meng Xing meaningfully, in a short period of time, the student who was originally unknown and honest in his heart was undergoing an amazing transformation, what changes will the other party have in the future, Lin Qianhua was very curious in his heart.

"Piano!?"

The eyes of several logistics team members gathered around Meng Xing also looked strange after hearing Lin Qianhua's words.

During this period of time, Meng Xing has been taking leave from Lin Qianhua, and they will not have to study at night in the future, as classmates, they naturally will not know.

But as for the reason, Lin Qianhua didn't explain it, and he didn't know the reason until now, but for them, it was like a fantasy.

Lin Lin, the squad leader, stared at Meng Xing with a bright light in his eyes: "You can also play the piano?" ”

Meng Xing nodded, "It will be a little!" ”

"A little!?"

Lin Lin's expression was stunned, what I heard Lin Qianhua say just now seemed to be more than a little simple!?

The group rested in the shade of the tree, and soon it was Meng Xing's turn to compete.

Meng Xing walked to the starting line, and suddenly saw figures crowded on both sides of the runway, and the sound of cheering like a sea of people resounded in the space.

Meng Xing participated in the 1500-meter run this time, and the school ran a total of only 250 meters, which means that Meng Xing needs to run six laps around the playground.

However, breaking the record twice in a row, Meng Xing is now becoming more and more calm, and he is not too worried about this.

On the contrary, the eyes of the surrounding people were much more vigilant and nervous.

Hearing only a bang, Meng Xing shook off his footsteps and rushed directly out of the starting line.

The whole body seemed to be elastic, and rushed to the front in the lead, and the other people were not to be outdone, and followed behind Meng Xing reluctantly.

Compared with the cleanliness of sprinting, long-distance running can be regarded as a protracted battle, in addition to the competition in the body, there is also a competition in will.

It's just that in comparison, the two sides of this battle are obviously not on the same level......

When Meng Xing ran five laps in one go, the few people who were still biting behind Meng Xing had long since disappeared, and they were at least half a lap away, and when Meng Xing started the sixth lap, he had already caught up with the last place.

Let the players who were already struggling to support see this scene, and almost fainted directly from depression.

With the last lap, Meng Xing began to gradually speed up, like a meteor catching the moon, and in a blink of an eye, he surpassed one after another.

As the end approached, the shouts and cheers of the space became higher and higher, one after another, and the faces revealed indescribable excitement.

At this moment, only the last figure was left in front of Meng Xing.

Meng Xing threw off his arms, and with one blow, he surpassed the opponent in one fell swoop, and crossed the line with an absolute advantage.

The classmates on both sides suddenly rushed up, and they came to support, greet, and congratulate, so that Meng Xing enjoyed the hero-like treatment.

At a distance of more than 1,000 meters, Meng Xing ran down like this, sweating profusely and wheezing, but not to the point where he needed someone to support him.

I took the mineral water handed by my classmates, drank a few sips of water, and after moving my muscles and bones, I was relieved to make sure that there was no damage on my body.

"Not bad! Not bad! ”

Lin Qianhua walked up and couldn't stop praising him, "Have a good rest, only the last relay race is left." ”

Meng Xing nodded and walked to the shade of the tree to rest.

Looking at a pair of eyes full of fanatism, something hidden in the depths of Meng Xing's heart began to gradually take root.

Soon, the 1,500-meter run was over.

Although Meng Xing's results this time are not as exaggerated as sprinting and long jump, they are still very good, and if he wins the first place, it can be said that it is a certainty.

Next, Meng Xing rested for half an hour, and finally, it was the turn of the last competition of the Games: the relay race.

Meng Xing, as the main force, is ranked last, which can be said to be crucial.

When the participants of each class stood at the starting line, the first in line was the sports committee member of the class, named Shen Tao, who was in very good health.

Shots rang out, start.

Yu Qiang reacted quickly, kicked his hind legs suddenly, and rushed out first, leading the other team members.

There was a sensation in the crowd, cheering and cheering one after another, and Meng Xing heard the throats of several girls in the class shouting hoarse in the crowd.

Looking at the excited and excited faces, I don't know why, Meng Xing's heart became more and more calm, without the tension and worry of the past, as if there was an extra supporting force in his heart.

At this time, the second baseman team members stood on the track one after another.

Soon, the figure of the first stick appeared in view, but Shen Tao fell from the initial first to the second.

Yu Qiang's starting speed is fast and his reaction is also sensitive, but his endurance is not good, and he can't support it after running down for more than 200 meters.

The baton handover, compared with the explosive Shen Taolai, the speed and endurance of the second baton athlete are much more balanced.

Although it didn't overtake the first place, it at least stayed in second place, and the distance between them was not very far.

"It seems that the key to this relay race is still to be put on Meng Xing......"

Lin Qianhua's gaze glanced at Meng Xing thoughtfully.

After the results of these competitions, Lin Qianhua has also seen that Meng Xing's speed and endurance are beyond the scope of his peers.

With the protection of such a monster, as long as you can stabilize the advantage, it can be said that you have to be the first.

Just as Lin Qianhua was thinking, an unexpected situation happened.

When the second baton is handed over to the third batter...... It's gone!

The crowd was in an uproar, countless eyes looked at each other, and the other party urgently turned around, picked up the baton on the ground, and when he started again, he had already fallen from second to fourth.

And it is already thirty or forty meters away from the first.

The third-class students tried their best to catch up, but it was already difficult to save the defeat.

For a while, not to mention a group of students, even Lin Qianhua, who was full of confidence in Meng Xing, only felt that the defeat was decided.

Meng Xing stood on the starting line, watching the figures around him take the lead, there was not much fluctuation in his heart, but a 'bold and reckless' thought appeared in his mind: the race has only started now!

Just after the other students had already run a distance of dozens of meters, the other party approached, Meng Xingzhu ran a few steps, took the baton from him, twisted his waist, and his figure suddenly accelerated, like a wild horse, with a compact pace, powerful pedaling, fast and extremely elastic, trying his best to catch up with the figure in front.

Then, in front of everyone, they saw a scene that they couldn't imagine......