"Ji Shao, just now the three stupid Bs in the problem class said that a substitute player in their class wants to compete with you for the first place, it's really funny."

As soon as Li Jun and Ji Ping arrived, the students in the physical education class began to make fun of the three heroes of the Water Margin.

"Who doesn't know that Ji Shao's five thousand meters of time is infinitely close to that of a professional athlete, only you have the energy to deal with a fool about this, others are stupid, you are also stupid?" A student looked at Ye Feng, then shook his head, and sighed that these classmates in his class were not determined, and they had to argue about this kind of boring thing, not because there was something wrong with their brains.

Ji Ping subconsciously looked at Ye Feng, who was sitting on the stool as if nothing had happened, and hated the sky in his heart, Ji Ping couldn't wait to let someone kill him now.

"Humph!"

Ji Ping snorted and didn't speak, but he didn't care about Ye Feng wanting to take away this year's 5,000-meter championship at all, in his opinion, although Ye Feng had a lot of strength in his hands, the 5,000-meter middle and long-distance running had nothing to do with how much strength he had, he had absolute confidence in himself, except for those professional athletes, he didn't believe that anyone could take this first place from him.

Of course, Ye Feng is even more impossible.

Unless Ye Feng is already a national-level professional athlete.

At this time, the sophomore group had finished running, and it was the turn of the senior third group to appear, Ye Feng stood up a little lazily and walked to the starting line with the other contestants.

Ji Ping glanced at Ye Feng coldly, and said in his heart If you want to take the first, you have to ask Lao Tzu if he agrees.

"Ready."

The physical education teacher shouted, and all 17 5,000-meter runners were ready to start.

Hip up, arch body, foot on the runner.

With a "snap" gunshot, the seventeen contestants rushed out like arrows from the string.

Ji Ping did not disappoint everyone, he ran to the front far ahead at the beginning, and the students in the physical education class were all excited to cheer for him.

Especially after a lap, most of the people were left behind by him, Ji Ping enjoyed the shouts of his classmates, and this feeling made him run harder.

But gradually, Ji Ping felt that the atmosphere was a little weird, and his voice gradually weakened, and then it was surprisingly quiet.

There's definitely something wrong with that.

Ji Ping turned around and looked at it, and was immediately taken aback.

I saw that Ye Feng was actually advancing with him, and Yan Ran rushed to the forefront at the same speed as him.

But what shocked him the most was that Ye Feng looked like he was walking, he couldn't tell that he was running at all, his face was not red, his muscles were not swollen, and he didn't even take a breath of air.

This is absolutely unscientific!

Ji Ping's heart trembled, and the classmates and teachers who watched the game on the sidelines were even more surprised than him.

They had seen this strange scene from the beginning.

After running down a thousand meters, they found that Ye Feng still looked very leisurely, and there was not a trace of sweat on his forehead.

The key is that he can still keep the same speed and rank with Ji Ping, who is already sweating profusely, which seems too unscientific.

You must know that Ji Ping's middle-distance running level can catch up with those second-level athletes who are a little worse.

As a student, if you can have this strength, you are definitely a genius in middle and long-distance running.

But Ye Feng can go hand in hand with Ji Ping, and he doesn't look like he is using all his strength at all, which is a bit demonic.

"What class is this student in, why didn't you find out that he had this talent when he was a freshman or sophomore in high school?"

"Could it be that I only transferred to the school today, or why didn't the first two school sports meetings come out?"

"He was the average of the 5,000 meters the year before, but he didn't seem to race last year."

"Well, I heard that he became stupid last year, and he was transferred to the problem class by his homeroom teacher, Mr. Ren Bing, in the first few classes."

"Yes, yes, yes, I think about it, this is the demon who swept the whole grade in the first year of high school, but it's a pity, alas."

"It's a pity, you don't know what happened in the office at noon today?"

"Huh? What's going on in the office at noon? ”

"Teacher Huang was slapped in the face by him once."

"What's the situation?"

"Let's watch the game first, you can just ask about it later, I can only tell you that this Ye Feng is definitely not stupid, on the contrary, I feel that he is more perverted than when he was a freshman in high school."

The unsuspecting teachers were all intrigued by what had happened at noon, and when they learned what had happened, they were all stunned, and if it weren't for more than one teacher, they wouldn't have believed it.

"See, I said that our boss can win the championship if he can win the championship, in front of our boss, Ji Ping is a dick."

Two thousand meters later, seeing that Ye Feng was still light and light at the same speed as Ji Ping, the three heroes of the Water Margin came to the physical education class and began to take revenge.

In the current situation, everyone can see that Ye Feng's sprint in the final stage is definitely stronger than Ji Ping.

Every time Ji Ping accelerated, Ye Feng could easily keep up with his speed, even a fool could judge who was strong and who was weak.

Of course, it is definitely impossible for the people in the physical education class to admit that Ji Ping is inferior to Ye Feng.

"Hmph, it's only two thousand meters, it's still early." That being said, it doesn't sound like much confidence.

"Hehe, then we'll wait and see." Seeing that the other party didn't even have the confidence to speak, Song Hai laughed weirdly, and his heart was indescribably happy.

Looking at the sports field.

Ji Ping was about to cry.

Really, he accelerated several times in a row, and Ye Feng could easily keep up with his speed and keep pace with him, which made him a little broken.

That's almost his limit, but he's not even halfway there, and at this pace, he'll have two laps at most.

"What, that's it?" Ye Feng looked at Ji Ping, who was sweating profusely, and was already panting.

Damn, Lao Tzu doesn't believe that you can run the remaining three thousand meters at this speed, isn't it just stamina, Lao Tzu is afraid that you will not be surnamed Ji!

Ji Ping roared angrily in his heart, holding his breath and running hard.

"I heard you're awesome, come on." Ye Feng stimulated again.

Of course, stimulating Ji Ping's two sentences was also because this guy was too arrogant before, and if he wanted to extinguish his arrogance, if it weren't for Ye Feng's dignified Haotian Immortal Venerable's identity, he would of course disdain this kind of mortal competition.

Nima, will you die if you don't speak?

Ji Ping felt sad in his heart, he was now holding back his strength to rush forward, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he would have vented his anger, otherwise he would have turned around and scolded a long time ago.

In the fourth lap, that is, when he was four thousand meters, Ji Ping's face was already white and purple, to be honest, if Ye Feng hadn't stimulated him two sentences before, he would have fallen long ago.

But he was still gritting his teeth and insisting, because he couldn't lose to Ye Feng, or he would be slapped in the face.

But obviously Ji Ping's speed has slowed down, and he feels like his legs are getting heavier and heavier at this time.

But sometimes people's potential is so perverted, and under the stimulation of the limit, some miracles do occur.

There is a miracle in the current Ji Ping.

A high-speed sprint of 4,000 meters, a feat that few professional long-distance runners at the national level can achieve.

Ye Feng admired him a little, Ji Ping's hard-working endurance is not something ordinary people can insist on.

Although Ji Ping's speed has slowed down now, because he has been far away from the other competitors and selected thousands of meters, no one can catch up for a while.

After maintaining this speed and running for 900 meters, Ji Ping finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell down.

His consciousness had begun to blur.

"Alas, it's really lonely to have no opponent in the last 100 meters, it seems that even if I walk this 100 meters, I'm afraid that few people behind me will be able to catch up."

At this time, Ye Feng had not yet been stimulated by Ji Ping, and Ji Ping, whose brain was blank, almost fainted without direct anger.

And seeing that Ye Feng really walked the last 100 meters directly to win the championship, Ji Ping couldn't hold on anymore and was directly fainted by Ye Feng.

It's so infuriating!

Nima, this is the humiliation of Chiguoguo.

If Ye Feng finished the last 100 meters at a speed, he would not be so angry, but Ye Feng finished and won the championship, this is deliberately humiliating him.

"Cao Nima, if I don't kill you, I'll have your last name from now on!"

In the end, in the cheers of all the students in the problem class, Ji Ping completely fainted.