In the morning, as soon as the sports meeting was about to start, the tense atmosphere had already spread.

After a whole night of fermentation last night, I don't know how the students passed on the words and how they coaxed, in short, all the students in the garbage class were seven dissatisfied and eight were dissatisfied when they looked at the elite class, and there was no shortage of cynicism.

Someone took the lead in cheering for the elite class, and many people in the garbage class immediately responded, and there was a lot of boos in the stands, and the students of the elite class had great disgust, and the situation between the two sides became tense.

The head teachers hurriedly controlled the situation, practiced drinking and roaring, and forbade the situation of cheering.

Since the applause was not allowed, someone used their brains and began to cheer for Shi Tiexin loudly.

"Big brother Tie, a real man!"

"Big brother Tie, with strength!"

The other garbage class students were all angry at this time, and they all began to shout loudly, and the momentum was very strong.

The students of the elite class looked at it, yo, aren't you sarcastic about our side with strength? You yourself threw away the baton, but instead picked on us, when did the garbage in the garbage class become so crazy?

As a result, the students of the elite class also began to fight back.

Those who refrain from raising their voices in support of the party will be cleared, and those who are not restrained, especially those who harbor evil intentions, will begin to say some excessive things.

"What are you blowing, your paralyzed brother, a garbage thing that our class doesn't want, and you still have the face to take it out to say something?"

Lao Jia in the stands moved his ears and heard a student behind him say this. Lao Jia was immediately annoyed, and when he heard the sound and identified the position, his backhand was a brain melon peel that was pumped over, and the guy screamed. After taking a closer look, I found that this tongue-chewing guy was actually not a student in class three, but a student in class seven, and his name seemed to be Gu Shaohuai.

What kind of fire are you arching here, you little king and eight calves, get out of my way!

The voltage of the energized Lao Jia came up, and Gu Shaoqiu screamed with a few clicks, and hurriedly ran away with his head in his hands.

Lao Jia was a little anxious.

He hoped in his heart that Shi Tiexin would be able to return to the elite class one day, and at the same time, he was also sure that Shi Tiexin would be able to kill him sooner or later. But the current signs of students in the elite class are really wrong, if he really fights with Fang Qingjue......

Lao Jia was a little worried.

It's not just Lao Jia who is worried, but Zheng Kaiming, the square-headed star, is also a little anxious.

He also heard about yesterday's incident, and now he is paying close attention to the progress of the matter. Just now, the students of the garbage class collectively cheered for the elite class, and the elite class was also not to be outdone, which fell into his eyes.

He is well aware that today's situation is actually an outburst of collective emotions. It is a conflict between the fact that the students in the garbage class have been at the bottom of the chain of contempt for a long time, and the resentment that has been accumulated by the name of garbage for a long time, and the arrogance that the students of the elite class have been at the top of the chain of contempt for a long time and have naturally cultivated.

Similar to class contradictions.

If this matter makes a big fuss, or if it really causes any consequences, it will have a very bad impact on the social reputation of the entire Fengming No. 1 Middle School.

In this atmosphere, the final morning of the sports day is about to begin.

"Athletes, please take their seats, the two-person three-legged competition is about to begin, please go to the point recording group."

Ling Xing's beautiful voice sounded, and the athletes gathered to the recording office. There are more students participating in the fun games, so this episode is especially strong.

Everyone quickly picked up their numbers.

"Now, for the first race of the two-person three-legged race, all the runners from 01 to 18 are invited to meet at the starting line!"

The staff shouted loudly, and Shi Tiexin stood on the side of the runway, wanting to see what was going on with this project that he had never heard of. Two people and three legs, who knows what they do, there is no Internet in this school, and there are no wearable devices, Shi Tiexin doesn't know how to check if he wants to.

Then he saw Fang Qingjue on the other side of the runway, and the other party also spotted him. gave each other a confident look, and then they all began to watch the game. Fang Qingjue is also very serious, she seems to be very unfamiliar with this project.

Shi Tiexin is quite confident. Don't care what this project is for, in short, what is difficult about this world line, it's just a weak chicken project, and you must have won.

The confident Shi Tiexin is very confident in his heart, and he looks down on the clouds.

Then, he saw that the staff had divided the athletes into groups according to their numbers.

The staff tied the rope.

The staff checked the rope.

The staff was evacuated.

"Ready-" The referee had an expression of waiting to see a good show, and the tone of the order was not serious: "Run~~~"

Shi Tiexin saw a tall and strong sports student suddenly rush out, that was the most powerful person in this group. Then, the gym student snapped and dragged down the fat man who was bound together.

The fat man fell to the ground, not moving, as if he had hooked an anchor at the bottom of the sea. The sports students poofed and hit the street, and they couldn't get up again. The two yelled together, trying to get up in confusion, but they could only keep falling to the ground in the chaos. They can only watch the other people run farther and farther, and then watch the other people make all kinds of different appearances in various positions.

The game ended with everyone's laughter, and the strong man and the fat duo even advanced to the next round, and immediately burst into laughter.

But Shi Tiexin's confidence was indeed shaken suddenly.

It turns out that this is a two-person three-legged!

Oh no, no, I misjudged the situation and was blindly optimistic!

This project is not a question of strength, but a question of probability, or even a metaphysical problem. The key problem is that this metaphysical project is very unfriendly to itself!

Not to mention the strength or weakness, let's take a look at the length of the head and legs - look around - the people in this world are malnourished, and 99% of them can't match me!

In case the time comes to match a fat guy at random......

No, no, it won't be that much.

-- A minute later --

"The first round and the second preliminaries, all come here and prepare! Nine into three, all have to strive for the top three. ”

The staff organized manpower, and Shi Tiexin saw his teammate with a stern expression, a fat brother with a lot of tonnage.

The fat brother showed a sincere smile at Shi Tiexin: "Brother, take it easy later, I ate in the morning, and I didn't, and now I want to ...... Anyway, it's a little panicked. ”

A drop of cold sweat appeared on Shi Tiexin's forehead.

"Ready, run~~~"

After a desperate struggle, Shi Tiexin gasped, dragged and supported with his left hand, and barely crossed the line for the third time, and qualified for the next round of pre-selection.

Whew, this, this project is still difficult!

Looking back at the runway, there are still a few people who haven't gotten up. Shi Tiexin kept encouraging himself. Fortunately, the fat brother on his stall is at least tall, if he is short on the stall......

Bah, no, no, how could the world deliberately go against me, not so coincidentally.