Less than a month after the spring outing, Shanhe Middle School organized another tug-of-war competition. The competition was held between the same grades, with 10 students per class, six boys and four girls.

The key to tug-of-war is not only the strength of people, but also the quality of people. Liu Jianxiong, Ma Tao, Sun Haoming, and Guo Cheng are all repeaters, with excellent quality and skills. Although Gu Ming had no intention of participating, she was forcibly recruited into the tug-of-war team because she usually showed strength second only to Li Dabiao when she usually wrestled her wrists. The girls selected in Class 4 are Zhang Aiping, Lin Yulan, Jiang Min and Chen Xiaoxia.

The second grade of junior high school has been drawn by lot, one class to four classes, and two classes to three classes. After drawing this lot, the fourth class was simply happy, Sun Haoming was especially happy, he had already seen a class that was not pleasing to the eye, especially the guy named **Fei, relying on his white face, hooking up with little girls everywhere, and now he can finally take a good breath.

The competition venue is in the playground, and the time is extracurricular activities. On the day of the competition, the playground was packed with people, and the teachers of the school's physical education department acted as referees. The teacher has a whistle around his neck and a long rope under his feet, which is all the belongings needed for tug-of-war.

Although Zeng Fan wanted to watch the games of the second and third classes, after all, he was embarrassed to go because of so many people in his class. Even Jiang Jianguo didn't go to see it.

Before the start of the competition, the people who participated in the tug-of-war gathered at both ends of the rope, and the ** Fei of the first class also participated, he seemed to be a member of the cultural and sports committee of the first class, and he was talking to the people in his class over there.

Sun Haoming stared at ** Fei fiercely, as if he wanted to rush up and hit him. Especially seeing ** Fei and Sun Huilin laughing arbitrarily, Sun Haoming was even more angry, he smiled and said to Li Dabiao: "Let's let a class, don't let them lose too badly." He deliberately spoke loudly for fear that others would not hear. Sure enough, a group of people were not happy, and they all turned their heads and waited to stare at Sun Haoming.

Fei was obviously unhappy: "This classmate, please don't be too crazy!" ”

Sun Haoming didn't even look at ** Fei, and said to himself: "Why are all girls in the first class, we can't bully people too much, or we boys won't go to it." ”

The fourth class suddenly burst into laughter, and the faces of the first class turned blue.

"Sun Huilin, are all the boys in your class dead, how can you send some girls to play? Haha......"

Sun Huilin bit her lip and didn't speak.

"Aren't there girls in your class, why can't there be girls in our class?" Fei asked stupidly.

Sun Haoming still didn't look at ** Fei, and continued in a weird manner: "Oh, I'm obviously talking to someone, where did this come out of a white-faced monster who doesn't know what it is, a group picked the wrong person, he should go to sing, not to tug-of-war." ”

Class 4 burst into laughter again.

"You ......" **Fei was flushed and couldn't speak.

"Sun Haoming, don't deceive people too much." Sun Huilin looked at Sun Haoming, her face was pale, and her tears seemed to be falling.

Sun Haoming originally wanted to continue to be sarcastic, but he couldn't say anything when he looked at the face in front of him, only a mouth full of bitterness and a heart full of sourness.

When the whistle blew, the second and third classes next to him had already started the game, and the teacher here realized that he was here to be the referee of the tug-of-war competition today, so he had to quickly interrupt the conversation with a female teacher and said seriously: "All classes are ready." ”

At the beginning of the game, the fourth class did not have the upper hand, and seeing that the red mark gradually moved to the first class, Zeng Fan hated to play by himself. The shoes of the fourth squad members carved a long furrow in the playground, but it still could not prevent the red mark from moving towards the first class. Zeng Fan subconsciously looked at his class along the rope, and was almost angry: the back of the team was empty, but Li Dabiao, who was in the finale, ran to the side to chat with An Xue.

Ma Tao didn't seem to be able to help it, and scolded with a red face: "Li Dabiao, you can't fucking come, we're about to lose!" ”

Li Dabiao smiled and said, "Don't worry, you can't lose." ”

couldn't stand the scolding of everyone, Li Dabiao finally picked up the rope on the ground, and the rope left behind was still a long way, Li Dabiao wrapped the rope around himself, and then wrapped it around his arm a few times, and then began to shout: "One, two, hey!" When Li Dabiao shouted one or two, all the participants in the fourth class were accumulating, and when they shouted "hey", they all pulled together. At first, only Li Dabiao shouted alone, and later the people in the fourth class shouted together.

With the addition of Li Dabiao, the disadvantage of the fourth class was quickly pulled back, the red mark quickly moved to the fourth class, the mark crossed the middle line, and then approached infinitely to the end, but the first class could only watch, there was no way at all.

Class 4 won the first game. When Sun Haoming and ** Fei staggered, both of them seemed to be on fire in their eyes, and Zeng Fan was afraid that the two would fight. Shanhe Middle School originally had a precedent for a friendly basketball game that turned into a brawl game.

In the second scene, the first class seemed to be bent on revenge, and dragged hard to death, just when the people in the two classes were desperate, the fourth class suddenly let go, and the first class was immediately turned over on their backs, and many people were lying on the ground, extremely embarrassed. One class cursed, and all four laughed.

Sun Haoming was happy to fly away from the ocean, but the referee said that the behavior of the fourth class was unsportsmanlike and immoral, and he would be disqualified from the competition if he did so. Sun Haoming couldn't say a word: "**Fei's behavior of hooking up with girls is moral? Should I be expelled? ”

The fourth class stopped joking in the third game and won the game very quickly. At this time, the competition between the second and third classes is also over. Unexpectedly, the third class won the second class. "When it's difficult, Fu Qiang gave An Xue face, and deliberately let the third class win?" Zeng Fan secretly thought to himself.

On the second day, the third and fourth classes competed for the championship and runner-up, Guo Cheng was unable to continue the game because his hand was cut by a rope in the previous day's competition, and was replaced by Zeng Fan.

Before the start of the game, An Xue joked with Li Dabiao: "You must still let our class, don't let us lose too badly." Li Dabiao just grinned and didn't say anything. Zeng Fan felt that Li Dabiao's smile was ugly, and he couldn't wait to plug his mouth with the smelliest stinky socks in the world.

An Xue pulled Li Dabiao's arm coquettishly, and said softly: "I'm going to hold you and don't let you participate in the competition, so that we can win." ”

Zeng Fan was stunned for a while when he saw An Xue's coquettish appearance, thinking that it would be good if he were Li Dabiao's arm.

"It's useless for you to hold me, I'm not the only one in our class." Li Dabiao said with a big grin.

"I'll pull you, I'll pull you." An Xue continued to be coquettish.

Zeng Fan wanted to see An Xue coquettish, but he didn't want to see her coquettish to Li Dabiao, and he was very conflicted.

I don't know if An Xue's coquettishness played a role, and the first three-class flag was victorious. In the second game, although the fourth class pulled back a city, it was also tired enough. The people in both shifts gasped and sat on the ground without moving. Zeng Fan only felt that his two arms were sore and weak, and his palms were even more painful - the rope was too rough. Seeing this, the referee deliberately let the two shifts rest for ten minutes before the third game was played.

At the beginning of the third game, Zeng Fan's arm still couldn't be lifted, and he could barely grasp the rope firmly. Everyone used all their strength, the rope swayed left and right, and Zeng Fan was almost thrown out. Someone in the fourth class fell off his shoes, and he didn't have time to put them on, and the whole person was still holding on to the rope.

Li Dabiao began to shout again: "One, two, hey! The fourth class followed Li Dabiao's rhythm and began to make the final effort. Someone in the third class fell, and the strength was not used together.

It was very difficult, and the fourth class won the tiebreaker.

At the end of the game, the two classes were exhausted, and the winning side seemed to have no strength to celebrate. The scratches left on the ground were shocking, and someone's cloth shoes had broken threads, and the upper and sole of the shoes were separated, like a toad with a wide open mouth.

Zeng Fan's two legs were still fighting, and his hands were so out of strength that he couldn't make a fist. It wasn't until it was almost time to start self-study that the two classes got up and went back to the classroom one after another.