Chapter Eighty-Five: The Avenue Goes Aside to the Sky
Wang Daolin also became angry, and the strength of his left hand that held Song Rui's wrist was a little heavier, Song Rui was in pain, and the speed of his fist slowed down a little.
And it was this gap that made Wang Daolin accurately grasp it, and saw the direction of Song Rui's fist, he led it with one hand and blocked it with his right hand, and he actually led Song Rui's fist away!
Not only that, Wang Daolin's feet were not idle in this moment's kung fu, and his right leg swept in the direction of Song Rui's fist, and Song Rui was directly knocked to the ground by him without reacting at all!
"Bang!"
The sound of falling to the ground sounded, and it seemed that Song Rui fell not lightly.
But after Song Rui fell to the ground, he was afraid that Song Rui would fight back, so he twisted his left hand vigorously and buckled Song Rui's right hand behind him, while his left leg knee also resisted Song Rui's waist.
said that it was too late, that time was fast, and it was only a blink of an eye, and Song Rui had been subdued by him to the ground, unable to move!
This is thanks to the military grappling technique that he had learned from a friend for a while in his previous life, and it came in handy now, otherwise he might not be able to cure Song Rui.
"Wang Daolin, you!" Song Rui was stunned by Wang Daolin for a while, and when he reacted, he looked at Wang Daolin and couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.
Is this still the king in his impression?
Even if the badminton crushes him, why can you even crush him in a fight now!
Song Xiaobao was also stunned, standing aside in a daze, looking at Wang Daolin with round eyes and an incredulous face.
Their battle caused a lot of noise, and naturally attracted many good people to watch from afar in a short period of time, and from time to time they stretched out their hands to point fingers at them.
"Why are you fighting? What happened? At this time, a surprised voice came from the crowd, and then a petite and familiar figure squeezed out of the crowd, unexpectedly Zhuang Jingyi was actually at the scene!
Song Xiaobao hurriedly stepped forward to pull Zhuang Jingyi aside, and briefly explained to her what happened, of course......
It's all added with oil and vinegar.
Wang Daolin just glanced at Zhuang Jingyi and turned his gaze back to Song Rui.
"Can I talk about it now?"
If it weren't for Song Rui being so aggressive, he wouldn't be willing to do it, violence is something that the weak have to do.
"Hmph, I don't have anything to say to you!" Song Rui glanced at Zhuang Jingyi and then at Wang Daolin, his face turned red, presumably Song Rui's heart must be very unwilling at this moment.
"Don't you think there's a misunderstanding between us?" Wang Daolin said with a frown.
"What if there is a misunderstanding? So what's the case if there's no misunderstanding? We can't be friends, and you know that better than I do! Song Rui said hatefully.
Silent.
He can now be 100% sure of what Song Rui must have experienced after separating from him yesterday, because although Song Rui still didn't deal with him at that time, he was not as irritable as he is now.
"Hmm." Wang Daolin nodded and sighed secretly in his heart, and said to Song Rui: "Originally, my impression of you has changed, but now it seems that dogs can't change their, since this is the case, then go to the side of the road!"
Today's incident is not right for me, but I warn you, Song Xiaobao is my friend, you better not have any bad thoughts about him, otherwise you know the consequences! ”
After speaking, he suddenly loosened the clamp on Song Rui, stood up, and walked to Song Xiaobao and them without looking back.
Zhuang Jingyi looked at him from beginning to end with some concern, and finally said, "You're not injured, are you?" ”
Seeing Zhuang Jingyi's appearance of suffering from gains and losses, Wang Daolin smiled knowingly, shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I am no longer the Wang Daolin I used to be." ”
After he finished speaking, Zhuang Jingyi looked at him carefully again, and was relieved to see that he was really fine: "Don't fight with others in the future, what if you get hurt?" ”
At this time, Zhuang Jingyi was completely like a little adult, and was taught a lesson by Zhuang Jingyi, who was much younger than herself, and Wang Daolin's heart rose with a warmth, and she smiled and nodded.
And after Song Rui glared at them hatefully, when his gaze fell on Zhuang Jingyi, he showed a touch of complexity.
He took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and the last person brushed his sleeves away.
The crowd around saw that there was no excitement to see, and slowly left.
It was only at this time that Wang Nanxiang's voice came over in a hurry: "What happened just now?" Am I missing something? ”
Everyone looked at it intently, only to see Wang Nanxiang with a bowl of soy milk in his left hand, a bowl of gruel in his right hand, and a bag of steamed buns in one hand.
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After breakfast, the group went to the football field together, and each class team had to assemble before the official start of today's sports day.
Wang Nanxiang and Song Xiaobao walked in front with a big belly and a satisfied face, while Wang Daolin and Zhuang Jingyi walked behind.
Since there was still a game in a while, Wang Daolin and Zhuang Jingyi didn't eat much, but just drank a bowl of soy milk.
Song Xiaobao has no scruples, he can't do high-intensity exercise now, so he can feast, as for Wang Nanxiang, there are no taboos, no heart and lungs.
She and Zhuang Jingyi both had a game yesterday, and they both entered the semi-finals, but just now they killed a bowl of gruel, three meat buns and a steamed bun by themselves, no matter how much persuasion is useless, sure enough, for foodies, eating is the first priority......
Today's pre-game assembly was not like yesterday's big names, but Principal Liu took the stage to say a few words and announced the start of the next day's competition.
Zhuang Jingyi and Wang Nanxiang both had competitions, while Song Xiaobao followed Wang Nanxiang in a hurry, and in a blink of an eye, only Wang Daolin was left alone.
Secretly scolded, Song Xiaobao forgot his friends when he saw it, Wang Daolin shook his head and walked towards the place of the game.
The location of the 100-meter semi-final is still the old place, but the people are no longer the original people, and the opponents of the rematch have been baptized by yesterday's preliminary race, and their strength is also stronger.
But it's the same for Wang Daolin, Chen Jiansong, who still has three teams yesterday, caused him some trouble, but unfortunately he has been eliminated to other groups, and if you want to compete in the same group, you will only see you in the finals.
Therefore, he won the rematch more easily than the preliminary round, and in the end he only ran a time of 11.29 seconds, which was not as good as the 11.05 seconds in the preliminary round.
Even so, his result caused many people to be amazed, because the second place was only 13.89 seconds.
It can be found that there are obviously many more people who came to watch this game today than yesterday, and many people came to watch his game.
The second day was also a little tighter than the first day, and it didn't drag on to the third day, and the 100m final was two hours away.
Unfortunately, he didn't have time to rest, and learned the lesson of yesterday, and after confirming the results with the referee at the end of the race, he immediately rushed to another track and field at the speed of the 100-meter sprint.
Luckily, when he arrived, the game hadn't started yet, as if because of the referee, the game was delayed by five minutes, which also gave him a little respite.
Call...... Suck –
Call...... Suck –
He tried his best to calm his somewhat rapid heart rate in this short period of time, compared to this, the physical exertion is not a big problem for him, and he has more room to spare his hands in today's 100 meters.
A few minutes later, when the referee was in position, he was almost recovered.
This time he was assigned to the fourth lane, and obviously after yesterday's preliminary round, although he finally lost to Sullison by a narrow margin, he also proved his strength.
There were no twists and turns in the race compared to yesterday, and his final time was 55.01 seconds.
Although it was not as good as yesterday's results, today's competition was not as cruel as yesterday's, and he did not have the slightest surprise to win the first place in this group.
With some time to go until the next match, he decided to go and see the match between Zhuang Jingyi and Wang Nanxiang.
Both women competed in the women's 800m, and they qualified from their respective groups as top winners in yesterday's race, so today they are also in a different group.
"If I'm not mistaken, they're supposed to be in track and field four,......" he muttered quietly and walked towards track and field four.
When he walked to the No. 4 track and field, it was obvious that the atmosphere here was completely different from that of the track and field where he was racing.
The competition here is full of girls, and it can be said that there is a youthful and lively atmosphere everywhere.
He searched in the crowd for a long time before finding Zhuang Jingyi's figure, this time Zhuang Jingyi was with Song Xiaobao, but he didn't see Wang Nanxiang.
"Huh? Daolin, are you done with the competition? Zhuang Jingyi saw him from a distance before he got closer, and jumped over directly, obviously in a good mood.
"yes, it's not the final and there's still some time, so let's take a look at your game." Wang Daolin smiled: "By the way, what about Nanxiang?" ”
"Whoa." Song Xiaobao nodded at the runway and said, "The previous game has been compared, Jingyi is the first today again, Nanxiang is the last group, and it should be no problem to win the first place." ”
Looking in the direction pointed by Song Xiaobao, he saw Wang Nanxiang's figure on the runway, Wang Nanxiang had also been paying attention to them, and had already seen him, and Wang Nanxiang waved at him when the two looked at each other.
Wang Daolin smiled and made a cheering mouth, Wang Nanxiang nodded at him, and then looked away.
The game is about to start, and the densely packed people on both sides of the run are all cheering for the players they support, Song Xiaobao is naturally not willing to be behind, and the loud voice and shouting are louder than anyone else.
With the sound of the starting gun, the athletes on the track rushed out in an instant.
It's game on!