When Su Chen, Wang Wenyun and a group of students came to the 1,500-meter starting point of the sports field, there were already a lot of people gathered here.

After all, this is the competition of the highest grade in the school, and often the records of the sports meeting are broken by these people, at this time Zhao Shengyi has changed into a pair of spiked shoes, and his clothes and pants are still the same as the one he used to play basketball, it seems that he is quite fast.

After all, Zhao Shengyi is a sports student, and he still has the equipment he should have, on the contrary, the student in Wang Wenyun's class is not so professional, a pair of ordinary sneakers, wearing a long coat and trousers, it is estimated that he is afraid of the sun and tanning.

"Come on Zhou Yongfeng!" Wang Wenyun cheered up the students in his class, this student Su Chen had seen, he was the thin man Su Chen had seen before taking the subway to school with the fat man Gao Jun.

"Come on, Yongfeng, try not to take the last place!" The fat man Gao Jun also stood behind Su Chen and shouted at this time, but the fat man shouted like this, which attracted the dissatisfaction of Wang Wenyun and the girls in their class.

The fat man hurriedly shrank behind Su Chen, "Will you speak?" Su Chen also glared at the fat man dissatisfied, Su Chen naturally knew that the fat man and the thin man were good friends, and it was normal to say bad things, but there were classmates from other classes watching, and Su Chen also had to give the fat man a step down, otherwise it would not be good to provoke the anger of the public.

After reprimanding the fat man, Su Chen said to Zhao Shengyi in his class: "Sheng Yi, don't put pressure on yourself, don't pay too much attention to the ranking, just run for about 4 minutes and 30 seconds, don't be too fast." ”

Wang Wenyun heard Su Chen encourage the classmates in his class so much, and also gave Su Chen an appreciative look, the head teacher who doesn't value the ranking is a good teacher!

Zhao Shengyi, who was on the field, was quite happy when he heard Su Chen's words, but he heard it for about 4 minutes and 30 seconds, okay, okay!

Others don't know, but he knows, the 1500-meter record of Huacheng Experimental Middle School is only about 4 minutes and 35 seconds, Su Chen wants him to break the rhythm of the record!

"Come on! Zhao Shengyi! At this time, Bai Yiduo also stood aside and looked at Zhao Shengyi, her eyes were full of nervousness, as if she was going to play.

“OK！” Zhao Shengyi made an OK gesture to Bai Yiduo, Zhao Shengyi glanced at the crowd of onlookers again, and found that Gong Nana, who he had a crush on, was looking at Zhou Yongfeng, the No. 1 player, alas, it would be nice if she and Gong Nana were in the same class, in that case, the person she is looking at now is me, Zhao Shengyi is bitter in his heart.

This time the number is according to the class, Zhao Shengyi is the No. 8, and this time the referee is Li Zifan, a colleague of Su Chen's sports department, wearing a peaked cap at this time, holding a starting pistol in one hand, and signing in the roll call with the list of participants in the other.

When the number of people arrived, Li Zifan picked up the small red flag and waved it at the timekeeper on the finish line, signaling that it was ready.

Li Zifan raised the starting pistol in his hand, the audience fell silent, the needle drop was audible, making the people around him very nervous, Wang Wenyun was even more clenched into fists on both sides at this time, staring closely at Li Zifan's starting pistol.

"Each...... Preparation...... Let's click~ "Okay, it's very imposing, but the starting pistol is dumb."

"Ahh Wang Wenyun held his pink fist and kept beating Su Chen, who was standing beside him, and Su Chen's right arm was suffering from pain that it shouldn't bear at his age.

"Brother Yun, Brother Yun, don't get excited, it's just a dud, it's going to start again soon." Su Chen hurriedly grabbed Wang Wenyun's fist, and if she hammered it down like this, his arm would be scrapped.

"Well, I'm sorry, I'm so nervous!" Wang Wenyun withdrew the fist that was held by Su Chen, and whispered embarrassedly.

"It's okay, it's okay, remember to change your hand next time, my arm is too hard, I'm afraid of hurting your fist." Su Chen didn't care.

Being teased by Su Chen like this, Wang Wenyun's face turned red all of a sudden, and in order to avoid Su Chen's gaze, Wang Wenyun and Su Chen switched positions and stood on Su Chen's left.

Li Zifan changed a round of ammunition, signaled to the timekeeper again, and raised the starting pistol, "each in position...... Preparation...... Let's go! "Well, it's dumb again, this batch of bullets may be damp, and the quality is not good.

"Ahhh Wang Wenyun beat Su Chen's arm frantically this time, but this time because Wang Wenyun changed positions, Su Chen's left arm suffered more pain than another arm. This time, Wang Wenyun used his right hand, and his right hand was stronger.

"Brother Yun, if you have any opinions about me, you can mention it to me in person, you don't have to tell me so tactfully!" Su Chen grabbed Wang Wenyun's right hand of hammering his arm, and said frankly, this Nima hurts so much, Brother Yun secretly went to learn Wing Chun, right?

"Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I can't control myself, I'm just so nervous!" Wang Wenyun withdrew her right hand and said embarrassedly, she didn't want to hit anyone, but when she was excited, she couldn't control her hand.

"Otherwise, I'll stand in front of you so I won't hit you!" Wang Wenyun took the initiative to propose this time.

Su Chen also willingly gave her a position and let her stand in front by herself, Su Chen was taller and stood directly behind Wang Wenyun, so that Su Chen could also see the situation in front of her.

"I really didn't mean to!" Wang Wenyun turned around from the front and said, but the distance was too close and it seemed a little ambiguous.

"It's okay, I can still bear your little strength. Watch the race, it's time to run! Su Chen motioned to Wang Wenyun to look ahead with an expressionless face.

Wang Wenyun saw that Su Chen's expression didn't seem to be fake, so he turned around to see Li Zifan and continued to shoot.

"Each...... Preparation...... Boom! This time, the start was successful, and the eight athletes also rushed out with the sound of the starting gun.

"Wow, Zhou Yongfeng from our class ran first!" Wang Wenyun glanced ahead and found that Zhou Yongfeng in her class was racing first like an arrow, and the other students who had just been watching at the starting point also began to run around the sports field at this time.

Wang Wenyun turned around excitedly and gave Su Chen two punches in the chest, two strong punches.

Su Chen was about to vomit blood, you are excited, why are you beating me?

"Brother Yun, have you studied Wing Chun?" Su Chen took a step back and stayed a little farther away from Wang Wenyun, at least at a distance where her fist couldn't reach her.

"No! But I learned taekwondo as a kid. Wang Wenyun didn't know why Su Chen asked that.

"Oh, no wonder, let's go to the finish line and wait!" Su Chen said and walked towards the stands at the end of the line.

"Do you think Zhou Yongfeng in our class can take the first place?" Wang Wenyun excitedly followed Su Chen's footsteps and asked.

"Can't!" Su Chen said firmly.

"Why?" Wang Wenyun's eyes have been following the student in his class, and now he still maintains the first place, and he is still a lot ahead.

"He's pushing too hard, he doesn't have the strength to do it after a lap, and the sprint has to be left behind, and he uses it at the beginning, and he'll definitely fall behind later." Su Chen said.

"Really? But he was so far ahead. Although Wang Wenyun had also heard of this statement, she still hoped that the students in their class would win, and remained skeptical of Su Chen's opinion.

"Read on and you'll see." Su Chen didn't argue, but asked Wang Wenyun to look at the facts and speak, anyway, it would only take a few minutes to get the result.

Sure enough, after a lap, Zhou Yongfeng was exhausted and was caught up by Zhao Shengyi, who was in second place, and then third and fourth...... Well, after the second lap, Zhou Yongfeng was already in eighth place.

On the contrary, Zhao Shengyi maintained a certain speed at the beginning, not only did he have a relaxed expression at this time, but also had time to greet his classmates on the side of the track, it seems that he still has the strength to do it, otherwise he would have done it in vain as a sports student.

"Come on, Yongfeng!" When Zhou Yongfeng ran over, Wang Wenyun also cheered him up, although Zhou Yongfeng glanced at Wang Wenyun, but at this time Zhou Yongfeng was already blue and white, obviously a symptom of overdraft.

On the last lap, Zhao Shengyi began to exert his strength, far ahead of the other players, and even crossed the finish line at the same time as Zhou Yongfeng.

"4 minutes and 29 seconds, a record!" At this time, the timekeeper reported Zhao Shengyi's time, and Bai Yiduo excitedly rushed over to help Zhao Shengyi with the water that had already been prepared, but Zhao Shengyi walked towards Su Chen like a nobody.

"Teacher, go back and continue playing!" Zhao Shengyi urged.

"You go first, this game isn't over yet!" Su Chen said.

"Isn't it over? Who? Zhao Shengyi looked around, and Bai Yiduo hurriedly grabbed him and whispered to him.

Because Brother Yun's face was not very good at this time, Zhao Shengyi had already led Zhou Yongfeng by a full lap, at this time Zhou Yongfeng was running fast, not so much running, but walking, his physical strength was exhausted, and at this time, it was completely relying on willpower to support him to continue to move forward.

There is no way, the students in Wang Wenyun's class are all learning activists, rarely exercise, and they don't have a good grasp of the skills of the game.

"Brother Yun, don't be like this, go, come with me to cheer up Zhou Yongfeng in your class." Su Chen dragged Wang Wenyun, who was a little distracted.

"Hmm!" Wang Wenyun let Su Chen drag her away.

Su Chen soon took Brother Yun to Zhou Yongfeng's side, and Su Chen stood outside the runway, accompanying Zhou Yongfeng to run.

"Classmate, come on! The ranking is not important, the important thing is persistence, and you are the winner when you finish it! Su Chen encouraged.

"Yongfeng, hold on, the teacher will run with you!" Wang Wenyun also followed.

Zhou Yongfeng originally saw that there were many classmates who laughed at him on the sidelines, and they were ready to give up directly, but at this time, the math teacher and the class teacher came to cheer him up, and he was very moved in his heart and decided to finish the race.

In the end, accompanied by Wang Wenyun and Su Chen, Zhou Yongfeng ran the whole course in six minutes, although he was the No. 1 athlete, he ran out of the penultimate place, but he did not give up, and insisted on running the whole course, the school's radio is also encouraging him, this spirit of persistence and not giving up is the meaning of holding the school games.

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