Chapter Eighty-Six: A Tough Physique......

It can be seen that Wang Nanxiang's starting speed is not too fast, or rather, there are a few people who are similar to her, or even faster than her.

"The one on Nanxiang's left is the main force of the second team, and the one on the right is the main force of the fourth team." Zhuang Jingyi was by his side to explain the current situation on the field.

"And what about the one who ran first?" Wang Daolin pointed to the girl who was currently running first.

Zhuang Jingyi looked at the place pointed by Wang Daolin, and saw a long-haired girl leading the way steadily, with a steady pace and a calm complexion, which was not simple at first glance.

"That's the team flower of the three teams, and it's also our strong contender for the 800m championship this time, Mina."

"Team flowers?" Wang Daolin glanced deeply at the girl named Mina, Zhuang Jingyi was right, this Mina was indeed very young and very standard, but the brainless team flower made him cry and laugh.

If there is a team flower, is there still a team grass?

However, this thought only flashed in his heart, and then he moved his gaze to Wang Nanxiang, and after looking at it for a long time, he suddenly shook his head.

said with great certainty: "Nanxiang is estimated to only be second this time." ”

"Why?" Zhuang Jingyi asked in surprise.

According to the current situation, although Nanxiang is lagging behind, but the lag is not big, Nanxiang belongs to the kind of slow-burning player, as long as she exerts strength in the second half, she is likely to overtake in one fell swoop, she doesn't understand why Wang Daolin is so sure.

"Didn't you say that Mina is a strong contender for the 800m title." Wang Daolin asked meaningfully.

Zhuang Jingyi was stunned for a moment and said, "Well, her strength is indeed very strong, but there should still be some gap compared to Nanxiang." ”

"I'm afraid you're underestimating her." Wang Daolin said this mysteriously and then kept silent.

Zhuang Jingyi focused on Mina's body in confusion, and no matter how she looked at it, she didn't see anything special.

At this time, the race was nearly halfway through, Mina was still leading in front, and Wang Nanxiang was temporarily second.

And at this moment, it can be clearly seen that Wang Nanxiang's speed has suddenly become faster, and the distance between her and Mina is constantly narrowing!

"I said that Nanxiang will exert her strength in the second half, I'm afraid you guessed wrong this time." Zhuang Jingyi turned her head and said to Wang Daolin with some smugness.

And at the moment when Zhuang Jingyi's words fell, Song Xiaobao also exclaimed: "Exceeded!" Nanxiang is the first! ”

"Great! Next, it's time for Nanxiang to exert her strength! Zhuang Jingyi clenched her little fists excitedly, stared at Wang Nanxiang and said without blinking.

However, she didn't notice that despite this, Wang Daolin still shook his head.

A standard track and field lap is 400 meters, 800 meters is two laps, and there are two finishes in total.

Wang Nanxiang completed the overtaking of Mina when she passed by them for the first time!

But Zhuang Jingyi didn't notice that Wang Nanxiang's footsteps were already a little heavy, and the step distance was also a little disordered.

What's more, Wang Nanxiang's brows are always wrinkled.

Mina, on the other hand, is much more relaxed, her steps are very steady, and her stride length is about the same, obviously running at her own pace!

"I hope I'm thinking too much." Wang Daolin thought silently in his heart, from a personal emotional point of view, of course he hoped that Wang Nanxiang could win.

It's just that Wang Nanxiang's state is really wrong, but he can't tell what's wrong, and seeing that Mina's face is not red or breathless, she is obviously very relaxed.

Next, let's see what Wang Nanxiang's state was when he passed by them for the second time......

Soon, the crowd at the end of the line of sight boiled to indicate that the athletes were about to finish the second lap, and also to show what the final direction of the race was.

Wang Daolin squinted his eyes and stared into the distance, it was the last corner!

One second, two seconds, three seconds......

Outcropping!

"It's Nanxiang!" At the same time as Wang Daolin's pupils froze, Zhuang Jingyi and Song Xiaobao cheered!

But the cheers of the two of them stopped abruptly in the next second, because except for Wang Nanxiang, who appeared in their sight next......

And Mina!

Mina also arrived, but it was Wang Nanxiang who took the lead in showing up because of the outside road, in fact, the two of them crossed the last corner at the same time!

"It happened at the same time!" Zhuang Jingyi covered her mouth and said softly, in this way, the final victory is really hard to say.

After that turn, it was the last straight, and both men went into the final acceleration process.

It's fast!

The two went hand in hand, and at this juncture, neither of them let anyone, they both tried their best!

It's getting closer and closer to the finish line!

50 meters, 40 meters, 30 meters...... It's time to cross the line!

It can be seen that the speed of the two of them is much faster at this last moment, this is the speed of the real sprint!

It's just that Wang Daolin's brows are still frowning, and he always has a strange feeling in his heart, and that feeling is getting stronger and stronger as the game progresses to this last step.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and he was keenly aware of something unusual......

"Not good!" Wang Daolin suddenly exclaimed, attracting the attention of Zhuang Jingyi and Song Xiaobao around him.

Just as they were about to ask, there was a sudden commotion from the surrounding crowd, which immediately drew their eyes back to the runway.

And the next scene that caught their eyes made Zhuang Jingyi and Song Xiaobao's eyes widen, and Song Xiaobao was directly stunned on the spot.

I saw that Wang Nanxiang suddenly fell!

Holding his stomach in pain, he curled up on the ground and couldn't move!

"Nanxiang!" Zhuang Jingyi was about to rush forward with an exclamation, but was stopped by Wang Daolin.

"You let go of me! What are you pulling me for! Zhuang Jingyi shook it vigorously, but she couldn't break free of Wang Daolin's hand, and she was immediately annoyed.

"Don't you see that Nanxiang is in pain now!" Zhuang Jingyi asked.

However, Wang Daolin just shook his head, his eyes were on the finish line, and he didn't say in a deep voice until the last runner crossed the finish line: "Everyone is sprinting, I don't need to say the consequences of you rushing forward so rashly, you have to pay attention to safety if you care about your friends, think about it yourself!" ”

After speaking, he let go of the hand holding Zhuang Jingyi, leaving Zhuang Jingyi, who was staying in place, and rushed to Wang Nanxiang's side in three steps and two steps.

Seeing Wang Nanxiang curled up like a shrimp, Wang Daolin had a flash of inspiration in his mind, but before he had time to think about it, he hurriedly squatted down and was about to carry Wang Nanxiang.

But as soon as he touched Wang Nanxiang, Wang Nanxiang screamed: "It hurts!" It hurts! ”

And this little girl not only screamed, but scratched his hand as soon as she grabbed him, and scratched five scratches directly on his arm.

Wang Daolin couldn't care about the hot pain in his arm, but Wang Nanxiang's soft and hard appearance made him feel like he couldn't do it for a while, so he could only ask, "Why do you hurt?" Belly? ”

Wang Nanxiang's face was already blue with pain, she gritted her teeth and couldn't speak, so she could only nod weakly.

At this time, Song Xiaobao also came back to his senses and rushed to Wang Nanxiang's side.

Seeing that Song Xiaobao finally came, Wang Daolin's eyes lit up, and at the same time, he was relieved, Wang Nanxiang was in such pain, and he couldn't send Wang Nanxiang to the infirmary alone.

"Xiaobao, take a hand!" Wang Daolin hurriedly ordered, and Song Xiaobao didn't dare to slack off, so he responded with a solemn face.

At first, Wang Nanxiang was still struggling desperately, shouting constantly, but at this time, she couldn't care so much, the two of them were like bandits, carrying Wang Nanxiang one after the other and running to the infirmary.

It is worth mentioning that in addition to Wang Nanxiang's screams on the road, there were also the screams of Song Xiaobao and Wang Daolin, because Song Xiaobao was lifting Wang Nanxiang's hand, and Wang Daolin was lifting Wang Nanxiang's feet.

Song Xiaobao was arrested, and his two hands had been caught unhumanly, as for Wang Daolin......

It was kicked.

The ghost knows where Wang Nanxiang got so much strength when she was in pain like this, probably this is the so-called pain transfer method, transferring her own pain to others.

It took a lot of tossing for the two of them to send Wang Nanxiang to the infirmary, and as soon as they arrived at the infirmary, the school doctor came out and took Wang Nanxiang in, and then slammed the door shut.

At this point, the two breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at each other, and smiled bitterly.

Song Xiaobao's hands were full of scratches, and there was no good piece of land left.

He is a little better than Song Xiaobao, and he is just a little better......

The blue-and-white sweatpants were covered with footprints, and the soreness from his butt made him speechless.

"Nanxiang, what's wrong?" Song Xiaobao glanced at the closed door worriedly, even though he was already grinning in pain, he still couldn't hide the concern for Wang Nanxiang in his heart.

"Seeing that she hurts like that, it should be acute gastroenteritis." Wang Daolin sighed and said.

"Acute gastroenteritis?" Song Xiaobao was shocked when he heard this, tears suddenly oozed from his eyes, and he pursed his lips tightly and said, "Nanxiang, she won't die, right?" ”

"Dead?" Wang Daolin suddenly cried and laughed: "Who told you that gastroenteritis will kill people?" ”

"It's said on TV, the male and female protagonists were supposed to be together, but the heroine in it got gastroenteritis and died." Song Xiaobao had a bitter face.

"Stupid! That's stomach cancer! Wang Daolin rolled his eyes, sure enough, children are children, and what kind of idiot TV series is that!

"Will gastroenteritis die?"

"Can you be a little more stupid......"

"Will you die then?"

“……”

Just when Song Xiaobao pestered him to ask if gastroenteritis would be dead, Zhuang Jingyi finally rushed to the infirmary, and she came with Luo Qiang, Gao Meng, and beasts.

And even Principal Liu was shocked!

"How is Wang Nanxiang now?" Principal Liu hurriedly asked as soon as he came.

This happened during the school sports meeting, and it happened in the school, and if one is not handled well, it may have a bad impact on the reputation of the school, so he can't afford not to pay attention to it.

Wang Dao hurriedly said: "It should be acute gastroenteritis." ”

"Why did this good guy suddenly get acute gastroenteritis?" The beast said puzzled.

Wang Daolin smiled bitterly when he heard this, he didn't bother to answer Song Xiaobao's question, but he could answer this question, and it was also something he had always felt was wrong before, and he only remembered it when he was asked by the beast.

Wang Nanxiang ate three meat buns and a steamed bun for breakfast, and then a bowl of gruel, the steamed bun was washed away by the gruel in the stomach, but it was indigestible, not to mention, and went directly to the field to participate in the 800 meters, and it was strange that there was no problem with the stomach.

Incredibly......

Wang Nanxiang was able to run more than 700 meters until he finally fell before the finish line, this kind of physique can only be described as strong......

And it was at this time that the door to the infirmary finally opened.