Originally, the sports meeting was just a matter of form, but when the sports meeting was launched, the enthusiasm and collective sense of honor shown by the students greatly infected the teachers of the school, resulting in teachers who did not take the sports meeting seriously, but also paid special attention to the sports meeting, including Li Yifei, who also hoped that the students in his class could achieve a good result.

Unfortunately, the students in the second (9th) class of high school are not very physical.

After two consecutive days of competition, the rest of the classes have won, except for the second (9th) class, not to mention the first place, or the third place.

Li Yifei, elegant, intellectual, beautiful, pure, and a trace of youth who has just walked out of the university campus, since she entered Tianmu Middle School, she has attracted the eyes of the opposite sex in the whole school, and the students naturally dare not come forward to talk, but some teachers, especially those who are not married, quickly seized the opportunity and stepped forward to be relieved.

"Teacher Li, don't be discouraged, maybe the best is ahead!"

"Yes! I can see that the 400-meter relay in your class still has the strength to win the championship......"

Ai Binghui was also standing next to him, but he didn't dare to talk to Li Yifei now, and he was a little embarrassed, after all, the last time Ye Kai was troublesome with Li Yifei, he came out strongly, but he ran away in front of Li Yifei.

No matter what these teachers say, in fact, Li Yifei has a number in his heart, most of the competitions ended in the first two days, and on the last day, the second (9th) class of high school was still eligible to participate, only the men's 400-meter relay, the men's 3,000-meter run, the women's 1,500-meter run, and a basketball game. Among them, the men's 3,000-meter run and the women's 1,500-meter run have no preliminaries, otherwise, with the physical fitness of the students in their own class, they will not be able to participate in the finals at all; As for the men's 400-meter relay, among the six groups of students participating in the finals, one group was all from the school sports team, and there was another group with a student with excellent speed, who won all the championships in the 50-meter run, 100-meter run, and 200-meter run, and the remaining four groups competed for third place, and the hope of his class was quite slim; Not to mention the basketball game, the basketball team in my class was able to reach the school's top four, which was completely lucky, because, after several knockout games, the opponents of the basketball team in my class were all first-year high school students, but those who entered the top four, two teams were juniors in high school, and one team was the school sports team, so I didn't have to think about it in my class.

Standing on the playground, Li Yifei sighed lightly.

Maybe you're in your own class, and you really want to shoot targets, right?

It's just embarrassing.

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On the other side of the playground, Lu Yunqing and Lin Xiaoyi stood together, not looking rusty, but they were not very intimate, although Lin Xiaoyi had already acquiesced in his heart about his boyfriend and girlfriend relationship with Lu Yunqing, but Lin Xiaoyi still decided to wait until Lu Yunqing's birthday to confess to Lu Yunqing.

Well! You must hold back, maybe Lu Yunqing will confess to himself in advance?

Lin Xiaoyi turned his head and glanced at Lu Yunqing, and said, "Lu Yunqing, tell me, how many places can we win in the 400-meter relay race?" ”

Lu Yunqing thought for a moment and said, "If nothing else, the fourth place, right?" ”

"Fourth place?" Lin Xiaoyi's eyes widened.

"Don't guess, the finals are about to start, let's see!"

The 400-meter relay race is still very interesting, after all, the relay race is quite fierce in non-physical athletics, but the most important thing is because of Zhang Shaohan.

Originally, whether it was a 50-meter dash, a 100-meter run or a 200-meter run, almost everyone decided that the first place would be Wen Qiang, but who knows, in the running competitions of the three events, Wen Qiang missed the first place, and he was the second every time.

However, in the 400-meter relay race, Wen Qiang is still determined to win.

If it is said that it is a heads-up of 400 meters with Zhang Shaohan, Wen Qiang has no confidence, but in the relay race of four people, Zhang Shaohan can only run 100 meters, Wen Qiang feels that he can definitely win with team advantages, although such a victory is not necessarily glorious, but it is better than nothing.

The last stick of the relay race is always so thrilling, and Wen Qiang naturally wants to be the finale.

Zhang Shaohan's homeroom teacher was also taken aback by Zhang Shaohan's potential, although Zhang Shaohan's shadow cannot be seen in the classroom on weekdays, and Zhang Shaohan himself is also an extremely serious problem student, but at the moment, the head teacher still looks at Zhang Shaohan differently, and also makes Zhang Shaohan finale in the relay race.

For the relay race, Li Yifei still has a glimmer of hope.

After all, the boys' 3,000 meters and the girls' 1,500 meters, Li Yifei knew that it was impossible, as for the basketball game, Li Yifei didn't dare to think about it, the current 400-meter relay was related to whether the sophomore (9) class would be targeted in this sports meeting, so Li Yifei also personally went to the four participating students to boost morale.

Seeing Li Yifei's helpless look on his face, Lu Yunqing frowned slightly.

If you are a relatively ordinary student, your current physique is still very good, to give full play to the speed of the 100-meter run, the coordination of the body, the rhythm of running, and the grasp of the sprint time are very important, and in these aspects, no one may be able to do better than yourself. Zhang Shaohan's speed is really fast, whether it is a fifty-meter run, a hundred-meter run or a two-hundred-meter run, Zhang Shaohan has not shown real speed, but when he really runs, his speed is definitely above Zhang Shaohan's speed.

In the 400-meter relay, if you participate in it, it should not be a big problem to win the championship.

After thinking about it, Lu Yunqing came to Li Yifei and said, "Teacher Li, in this relay race, I'll run the last one!" ”

"You're going to run one last time?" Li Yifei turned his head to look at Lu Yunqing, and hurriedly put his head aside. Because of what Ye Tianqi said at the door of the apartment, Li Yifei felt that Lu Yunqing liked her, but Li Yifei knew that she and Lu Yunqing were not from the same world, plus she was six years older than Lu Yunqing, so she didn't think about what to do with Lu Yunqing, but when facing Lu Yunqing, she still couldn't help it, and her heartbeat began to speed up.

"Well, I'll run." Lu Yunqing nodded slightly.

Why did he come for the last run?

Lu Yunqing's physical fitness doesn't seem to be very good, but it looks a little thin, how fast he runs should be impossible, could it be that he just wants to prove something? Li Yifei's heart was pounding, she suddenly wanted to give Lu Yunqing a chance to perform, but at the same time, she felt that she couldn't joke with the honor of the class.

After all.

The 400-meter relay is the only event in the sophomore (9) class that is likely to win the ranking!

After hesitating, Li Yifei shook his head and said, "No need." ”

Lu Yunqing was helpless, so he could only smile, turned around and retreated to the side of the runway.

Not long after, the six groups of people participating in the 400-meter relay race all gathered on the track, and the four students of the second (9) class of high school were gearing up one by one, secretly determined in their hearts to wash away the shame of zero for their class, Li Yifei did not leave, but stood next to the runway, his eyes were full of expectation.

"Bang!"

After the starting gun sounded, the six students who ran the first stick immediately ran out.

In the first stroke, except for the guy from the school sports team, the difference between the other five people was not too obvious, but it was the students of the second (9th) class of high school, because they completed it beautifully when passing the stick, so they also let the second class of the second (9th) class win the second place in one fell swoop.

Li Yifei didn't dare to look at the atmosphere.

The students of the second (9th) class of high school, the second team maintained the second advantage, but at the third base, the other teams finally came out of a fierce man, and after running for almost 50 meters, they caught up with the students of the second (9th) class of high school, and threw the students of the second (9th) class of high school to the third place.

As long as you can wash away the shame of zero, the third place is enough!

And one last stick!

"Wan Huaquan, come on!" The last stick was Wan Huaquan, Li Yifei couldn't help but cheer up the classmates in his class.

"Wan Huaquan, come on!"

"Wan Huaquan, come on!"

The onlookers in the second (9th) class of high school immediately shouted.

Wan Huaquan was indeed very angry, his face flushed, he held his breath, and rushed violently. He knows that the first place is Wen Qiang of the sports team, and the second place is also a bull, and he has no way to surpass it, and now, he can only try his best to maintain the third place and not disappoint his teachers and classmates.

"Oh my God! How is it so fast? ”

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"Holy shit! That guy isn't human, brute ......"

Zhang Shaohan also participated in the final of the 400-meter relay in his class, he ran the last baton, although he was fourth when he took the baton, but after taking the baton, Zhang Shaohan finally really exerted his speed, spread his two long legs, and rushed ahead like flying.

Soon, Zhang Shaohan surpassed his classmates in the second (9th) class of high school.

Then, it passed the second place.

The one who ran in the first place was naturally Wen Qiang, all four of them were from the sports team, and he was far ahead of the curve when he didn't take over the baton, and after he took over the baton, there was no pressure at all, and even, after running for a while, he looked back.

"Wow!"

That Zhang Shaohan, is MB still human?

Wen Qiang, who looked back suddenly, was startled, and used all the strength to breastfeed.

I'll run!

I'll run!

Hold on!

Finally, the end was in sight, Wen Qiang was overjoyed in his heart, and he took a big stride over, but it was at this time that Wen Qiang saw his left, jumped his long legs, and took the lead in crossing the finish line.

Wen Qiang's eyes were black, and he fell to the ground.

"Good, good, good!" Ai Binghui's face was flushed, and he shouted four good words in a row, because he was too excited, his tone was a little trembling, holding the chronograph in his hand, shaking his head and exclaiming, "9.98 seconds, 9.98 seconds, the world record for the men's 100-meter run, is 9.77 seconds run by the 22-year-old Jamaican player Powell at the Athens Super Grand Prix in 2005, but this Zhang Shaohan, without receiving any training, actually ran 9.98 seconds, isn't this the pioneer of the next 100-meter running world record?" ”

Li Yifei's face was full of disappointment.

The last time the sophomore (9) class had a chance to wash away the zero shame game, and that's it!

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