Chapter Ninety-One: You're Dead

"Damn, Tan Yi also participated, it's troublesome."

"That's right, Tan Yi, an existence that can be regarded as a special enrollment in sports, actually came to participate in the sports meeting, isn't this bullying?"

The students in the first class of the third year of high school reacted at this time, as if Tan Yi's figure had just appeared in their field of vision.

Bai Fei smiled and said calmly.

"Tan Yi's strongest basketball was defeated by Ling Chaoran, and there shouldn't be much of a problem with these."

Immediately, though, someone raised the meaning.

"Not necessarily, basketball is a competitive sport after all, Tan Yi has run 100 meters once before, no one can beat him, it's really hard to say."

Indeed, playing basketball well does not mean that you are fierce in other sports, otherwise those basketball masters will not be invincible.

Shi Xiaoman didn't lie, her hands clenched into fists, her eyes were full of expectation, she believed that Ling Chaoran would definitely be able to, and she had never let her down from beginning to end.

"Ready!"

The referee's voice sounded again, and all the athletes pouted their buttocks, looking ready to go, only Tan Yi, who was still the hanger, since he was going to show the strength of a martial artist, it was only three thousand meters, and there was really no difference from pediatrics.

Boom!

The starting gun sounded, everyone rushed out, and the ferocious cheering sounds around suddenly disappeared, and their eyes looked at Tan Yi who was riding in the dust, and they felt crazy.

There's no way, Tan Yi's speed doesn't feel like he's running 3,000 meters, but 100 meters.

Immediately afterward, many people burst into laughter.

"Haha, this stupid X, will he run three thousand meters?"

"That's it, such a way of running, a fart will be exhausted in a thousand meters, and a wool will run two kilometers behind."

There are not one or two who have such thoughts, and they all think that Tan Yi is definitely convulsive.

"Holy! There's also a stupid X! ”

The classmates were shocked to find that about two hundred meters behind Tan Yi, Ling Chaoran was actually running like that, only a little slower.

Don't this year's students have brains? Is..

After a thousand meters, everyone shut up, all of them dumbfounded.

Is this still human?

I saw that Tan Yi and Ling Chaoran were still running at their previous speed, and they would soon be able to surpass the others by a lap, what kind of concept is this, there is no concept at all.

The students in the first class of the third year of high school were excited, but they were a little disappointed in their hearts, because Tan Yi was really terrifying, he had always maintained the lead, and now the gap between him and Ling Chaoran had widened to about 300 meters, and if it went on like this, it would be absolutely hopeless to win the championship.

"This Tan Yi is really scary, and his physical fitness is really strong."

"Alas, Ling Chaoran is very powerful, but it's a pity that his luck is a little bit worse."

At this moment, Ling Chaoran had been thinking in his heart that it would be a little bit more than 8 minutes and 53 seconds beyond the provincial record, but when he saw that he had just passed by Situ Jiayin, the other party's sharp eyes immediately became a little unsettled, this woman's eyes really seemed to be able to speak.

Looking up, Tan Yi actually had time to turn around and laugh at him, and he couldn't help but shake his head, and his speed increased suddenly.

He didn't know at all that Ling Chaoran didn't treat him as a garlic at all, after all, before sunset, how could a person who was certain to die care about anything, but now that Situ Jiayin had spoken, he had to be a little more energetic, otherwise it would be difficult to protect his status at the same table.

Swish!

Tan Yi, who had just turned his head, suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing past him, and when he looked closely, only Ling Chaoran's back was left, and his mouth suddenly opened wide and became an O-shape.

This.. How is this possible!

He had already exerted the strength of a martial artist, why could he still be surpassed by Ling Chaoran, this was not realistic at all.

Ling Chaoran's sudden acceleration had attracted more and more students to watch because of the two of them's unusual three-thousand-meter running method, and they were all dumbfounded at the moment.

Who doesn't know that long-distance running, in addition to preserving physical strength and constant speed, the acceleration sprint is carried out last, how can there be a halfway up again, and how to complete the remaining 1,500 meters?

Tan Yi also accelerated again, even if he had reached the limit of his body, he was almost unable to see Ling Chaoran's back.

At the same time, the students in the first class of high school were horrified in their hearts, and finally began to cheer, regardless of whether he could run in the second half of the race, anyway, he was far ahead now.

The coach of the basketball varsity team, that is, the physical education teacher of Ling Chaoran's class, his eyes were shining at the moment, he knew that Ling Chaoran's physical fitness was unprecedentedly strong, which can be seen from the explosiveness of basketball and so on.

When Ling Chaoran hit the line, the referee was stunned, staring blankly at the time on the stopwatch, and couldn't say a word.

6 minutes.

Is he a monster? The world record of 7 minutes and 20 seconds is held by black athletes who are known as having a God-given body, which is more than a point in one fell swoop, which is unbelievable.

After a short silence, everyone erupted in unprecedented cheers, and even the leaders were shocked, never expecting that the school would produce such a record-breaking genius.

The physical education teacher was so excited that she ran to the rostrum and said to the principal.

"Principal, his name is Ling Chaoran, an absolute athletic genius, I applied to the school to send it directly to the North Sports Body, and then..."

"Needless to say, about Ling Chaoran, it still depends on how he chooses."

The principal is helpless, if it is other students, still use your advice? Will this honors school be needed? But this is Ling Chaoran, who dared to influence the school director who introduced him directly.

"No. Impossible. ”

Tan Yi, who had also reached the end of the line, looked at Ling Chaoran, who was surrounded by the first class of high school, with a face full of disbelief.

He exerted the strength of a martial artist, and he was barely able to run for seven minutes, and Ling Chaoran actually ran into six points, doesn't this mean that Ling Chaoran is also a martial artist?

It must be, he is not a fool, it is impossible for a normal person to run three thousand meters and six minutes to complete it, which is many times beyond the physical limit of ordinary people.

Thinking of this, there was a hint of schadenfreude in Tan Yi's eyes, he didn't have to participate in the last three items, as long as he recorded them carefully.

Haha, Ling Chaoran, you're dead, I'll let you forget everything for the sake of showmanship.

This land, because of the existence of martial artists, so there is the management of the martial league, martial artists are not able to perform in front of ordinary people, this is a rule, otherwise it will affect the order of society, such as various sports, boxing, track and field, ball games, etc., isn't it the world of martial artists.

Therefore, this unwritten rule must be complied with by any martial artist, otherwise he will be punished by the Martial Alliance, depending on the degree of influence, the maximum, and the martial arts can be directly abolished.

Tan Yi's face sneered.

Ling Chaoran, in the last three things, you must all break the world record, in this way, the more miserable you will die.