The fifty-ninth section was again a good result

"Yes, I don't bother to pay attention to you, even if you are confused with this question, then let me ask you, this water, how do you repay us, you must know that this is made up by six of us and one person and five cents, it is not easy."

"Faint ......" Feng Chaochen was directly speechless, isn't it just a bottle of water, as for it, it takes six people to get together, I really want to say that this is not a prize for betting. Thinking about how to fight back against them, his eyes rolled twice, and suddenly he saw something in his hand, his eyes lit up, he handed over the Coke bottle cap, and said with a smile: "It's all easy to say, then use this to repay." ”

Zhu Xingping was a little inexplicable, and wanted to continue joking, but when he saw Feng Chaochen's movements, he reached out and took it with a little doubt, and when he saw it, he was speechless, and he popped out of a word for a long time.

A few people around didn't know what was going on, stretched out their necks to look at it, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly, and saw that the bottle cap was printed with two thin lines of small words "Congratulations on winning the lottery, another bottle" There was nothing to say when they landed.

"Humph!" Feng Chaochen successfully pulled back a city, smiled proudly, carried the remaining half bottle of Coke without a lid, and left the rest area happily.

Feng Chaochen's 800 meters are over, and in the next few games, no one in the class is good at it or no one signs up, and a group of people have nothing to do in the rest area.

With the final champion of the last competition in the afternoon, the first day of the Games was announced to be temporarily closed, allowing everyone to rest and recuperate after a tired day and wait for the next day.

Back home, Feng Chaochen was very proud of his deeds of winning the championship and causing everyone to cheer in unison, Feng Linjun was very happy for his son, and praised two sentences with a smile, but Zhang Xia was a little unhappy, and kept telling Feng Chaochen not to waste too much effort in sports during dinner, and concentrating on learning is the king, which made Feng Chaochen cry and laugh, so he had to promise again and again that he would not leave his studies behind, which made Zhang Xia settle down and not continue to be entangled in this issue.

On the second day, the sports meeting continued to be carried out in an orderly manner, the people in the class played very well, there were several good results of Chen Jian and Feng Chaochen on the first day, and the other contestants in the class were somewhat stimulated, although there were not many competitions in the morning, but most of them achieved good or even excellent results, attracting bursts of applause from the onlookers.

Soon in the afternoon, the 1,500-meter race was about to begin, with Feng Chaochen's outstanding performance the day before, many people rushed to both sides of the track, waiting to see how Feng Chaochen achieved better results, except for the players who were competing, they basically arrived at the arena early to wait for shouting and cheering.

The runway of No. 6 Middle School is a 300-meter-long circular plastic runway, 1,500 meters, which is exactly no more than five laps full.

Under the leadership of the guide, the contestants came to the starting point and were making some preparations before the competition began.

Qiu Yi, who won the second place in the 800 meters yesterday, happened to be standing next to Feng Chaochen, looking at Feng Chaochen with strange eyes, feeling a little helpless, and said hello with a wry smile: "Hey, brother, when you will compete, I hope you will be merciful." ”

Feng Chaochen knew Qiu Yi, in his previous life, the two were members of the school track and field team, and the relationship was quite familiar, and he could surpass him every time he competed or trained himself, Qiu Yi was already accustomed to it from being unconvinced at the beginning to the back, hehe smiled, and said while shaking his legs: "What kind of affection, just try your best to run when you will compete." ”

Qiu Yi's face was a little bitter, Feng Chaochen refused to release the water, it was not a big problem for him to win the second place, but he was afraid that he would have to make fun of himself again when he waited for the broadcast of the meeting, so he prepared for the start with a bitter face: "Okay, then let's rely on our strength." ”

"Heh-huh-heh......" While taking a deep breath, Feng Chaochen shook his joint muscles, trying to relax his body and make final preparations for the upcoming game.

"Ready, ready!" The starting pistol was raised high, and the trigger was pulled "Bang!" ”

All the contestants hugged each other and ran forward, everyone in the 1,005 race was at the same starting point, there was no lane separation, and they had to snatch the inner lane from the beginning, Feng Chaochen did not slow down his speed, and lived up to expectations or the same unconventional as the day before, rushing out to occupy the inner lane first, and running forward steadily.

Feng Chaochen's speed is not as hot and furious as many people think, compared with yesterday's 800 meters, it is a little slower, firstly, yesterday was a long-suppressed outbreak, which is a special situation, and secondly, this is 1,005 after all, which is almost double the distance of 800, it is already almost a long-distance run, and he still wants to maintain that high speed throughout the whole process, with Feng Chaochen's current body that has not been systematically trained, it may be difficult to sustain it until it is halfway through.

But even so, Feng Chaochen's slow speed is only relative to himself, and it is still a lot faster than other players on the track.

At the beginning, due to Feng Chaochen's leading rhythm, everyone started a little faster unconsciously, and after a lap, some people began to hold on, and the speed gradually slowed down.

Feng Chaochen didn't pay attention to the group of people who were following him, and was running by himself, but his speed increased slightly, and after two laps, he had already left Qiu Yi, who was running in second, half a lap of the track.

The speed continued to run, and after three laps, everyone except Feng Chaochen began to feel tired, and their steps slowed down to varying degrees, and it was obvious from the sidelines that the distance leading Feng Chaochen was constantly expanding. Seeing that Feng Chaochen was as powerful as expected, the students of the third class were so happy that they began to shout and cheer on both sides of the runway, just like yesterday, they soon drove the rhythm of the audience, and a wave of cheering resounded throughout the audience.

Listening to this cheering and shouting, Feng Chaochen felt as if he had returned to his previous life and started to get excited again when he participated in the competition. The blood that had been silent in his body for many years was boiling, and Feng Chaochen also completely exerted his strength beyond the level, maintaining his speed unabated, and constantly breaking through the limits of his body.

"Feng Chaochen, water, give you water!" After another lap, Jian Chen suddenly rushed out from the front and shouted loudly while running quickly, holding a bottle of mineral water that had been unscrewed in his outstretched arm.

Feng Chaochen happened to be very hot, and when he saw this, he quickly reached out and grabbed it, gargled his mouth twice while maintaining his speed, and then took a large mouthful of water in his mouth, poured the remaining water in the bottle in his head, and casually threw the empty bottle aside.

"Bang!"

When Feng Chaochen passed the starting point for the fourth time, the starting gun sounded again, indicating that someone had already completed four laps, and only the final 300-meter sprint was left.

Unexpectedly, Feng Chaochen overtook him for more than a lap, and the few people who ran at the end were already desperate, and their steps were unconsciously slowed down a lot, and it can be said that they have basically given up the game. And Qiu Yi, who was running second, was also under a lot of pressure, because when he turned the corner, he had already seen Feng Chaochen coming towards him at a very fast speed.

It's just that he can't run away from Feng Chaochen, if he is overtaken by the other party, it will be really embarrassing to go home, with this thought, Qiu Yi involuntarily sped up his steps, and gradually widened the distance between the two a little.

Running at a high speed until now, Feng Chaochen is also very tired, although it is now a stable winning situation, but the fighting spirit that has been burning will definitely not allow him to slow down.

There are several times in life that you can start again, since you have the opportunity, you must live strongly, live vigorously, this is not in vain God's blessing!

Feng Chaochen set his target on Qiu Yi in front of him, forcing himself to catch up with him, fifty meters, closer, forty meters, closer...... Feeling the pressure brought by Feng Chaochen behind him, Qiu Yi secretly scolded his mother in his heart, and began to keep speeding up his pace, gradually pulling Feng Chaochen out of a little distance.

That's all left for this last stretch of the road, fight!

"Ahh Feng Chaochen roared, squeezed out the last trace of strength in his body, and directly started the sprint one hundred and fifty meters away from the finish line.

"What the hell is roaring, this guy's physical strength has no lower limit, he hasn't slowed down after running for so long!" Qiu Yi scolded in his heart: "Tens of millions, absolutely, we must not let him overtake him!" ”

However, Qiu Yi knew that he was no better than Feng Chaochen, he was gone after this lap, he could go and rest to his heart's content, and he still had a lap to finish, so although he also sped up, he still had some scruples in his heart, and he needed to reserve some of his physical strength to cope with the last lap.

With concerns, Qiu Yi didn't dare to really let go of his steps to run, when there were still thirty or forty meters from the finish line, a series of dense footsteps came from behind him, Qiu Yi flicked his eyes, and his heart was beating wildly, but it was Feng Chaochen who was gradually approaching.

It's just a few steps away, hold on! Feng Chaochen shouted loudly in his heart.

Constantly driving the heavy legs to accelerate, Feng Chaochen kept roaring in his heart, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!

The onlookers on both sides of the runway didn't know when they all closed their mouths, stopped what they were doing, and stared at Feng Chaochen with their eyes stunned, motionless.

Hurry up, hurry up, rush over!!

Constantly urging himself, Feng Chaochen let out a low roar, broke out again, opened his heavy legs, and finally surpassed Qiu Yi in one fell swoop in the last short stretch, and rushed across the finish line in one go, drawing a perfect end to the first race after rebirth.

"Huh" "Huh" "Huh" was carried by inertia and ran a few steps, Feng Chaochen stopped, and immediately felt that his whole body was sore, his body shook slightly, and he almost fell on the runway, and quickly reached out to hold the railing on the side, lying on it and panting.

"Feng Chaochen, are you okay?" The nearby classmates all gathered around, and when they saw Feng Chaochen lying on the railing panting, they asked worriedly.

Feng Chaochen didn't even have the strength to get up now, his chest was stuffy, and there was a faint feeling of wanting to vomit in his throat, so he waved his hand weakly when he heard the words: "It's okay, it's just that I'm running too fast, it's a little out of strength, I'll be fine later." ”

"Then you wait, I'll go get you water."

"Forget it, I don't want it now, let's go back to the rest area and drink it." Feng Chaochen hurriedly refused, just kidding, how can he drink water when he wants to vomit now.

"Come, I'll help you through." The two stronger classmates took Feng Chaochen's arm and helped him slowly walk to the rest area.

When he arrived at the rest area, Feng Chaochen also regained some strength, the vomiting sensation in his throat was reduced a lot, he let go of the support of the two, thanked him, and rested there leaning on the table softly.