Wu Shiguo, the squad leader of the third platoon, looked back at Cui Zhiyong and the others, and after his eyes flashed, he rushed forward.

Xiao Liming glanced at Cui Zhiyong and the other five people who were gathered together, and then at Wu Shiguo, who was running farther and farther, and couldn't help but look at the team that seemed to be deliberately gathered and Ruan Haocheng was pressing at the back, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Ruan Haocheng urged his comrades in the class to run forward, while paying attention to the actions of Cui Zhiyong and others.

After a lap, Zeng Xiong returned to the line.

One, two, three...

As the number of laps increased, the gap in physical strength gradually widened.

Ruan Haocheng has always been worried that Cui Zhiyong and the others will do bad to Liu Dong and Zhang Younian, who have poor physical strength in their class, so he has never dared to rush to the front, trying to maintain the same speed as Liu Dong and Zhang Younian.

In addition, what made him even more uneasy was that although his physical strength was not the best in the class, Zeng Xiong, who was a few points stronger than Dong Xiao, was also by their side, when they were slow, he was slow, and when they were fast, he was also fast.

Nine laps, ten laps...

Seeing that there were still two and a half laps left in the race, Ruan Haocheng couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

The harm he expected Cui Zhiyong and others to do to Liu Dong and Zhang Younian has never happened, and if he doesn't sprint again, I'm afraid he can only be at the bottom with Liu Dong and Zhang Younian.

Ruan Haocheng approached Liu Dong and Zhang Younian, briefly explained a few words to the two of them, and after making sure that the two of them understood, he rushed forward.

However, as he rushed forward, Zeng Xiong also quickened his pace and followed closely behind him.

Half a lap later, Cui Zhiyong, Liu Yuming, Kong Lingcheng and two other soldiers in three rows and one squad appeared in front of him.

The five of them lined up and blocked the few runways on the inside.

Ruan Haocheng's heart suddenly changed, it turned out that their purpose was him, not Liu Dong and Zhang Younian.

Ruan Haocheng quickly rushed to the outside runway, but Cui Zhiyong and his five people all moved to the outside, blocking his way.

Ruan Haocheng swayed left and right, and Zeng Xiong chased after him.

I saw Cui Zhiyong winking at Zeng Xiong, and when Ruan Haocheng shook it outward again, he suddenly felt that the back of his shirt was being grabbed.

And when he looked back behind him, and before he could stop his steps, one leg was already stretched out to his feet.

Ruan Hao stumbled and fell straight ahead.

In instinct, Ruan Haocheng grabbed Zeng Xiong's hand holding the back of his shirt with his backhand, which he didn't have time to let go, trying to stabilize his body with his strength.

However, Cui Zhiyong did not give them a chance, and the other leg was not only whose leg had been supported at the feet of Zeng Xiong, who fell forward, under Cui Zhiyong's hint.

Because of the inertia of running, coupled with the impact force attached to him by Zeng Xiong being tripped over, Ruan Hao's stable body slammed straight to the ground.

Ruan Hao wanted to work hard to move his body so that Zeng Xiong also fell to the ground solidly, but after thinking about it, he finally became Zeng Xiong's back.

The thin pants at his knees were scraped the moment he fell, and he only felt a burning pain in his knees.

Fortunately, his right hand was propped up on the ground in time, so that his face did not touch the ground, but the palm of his right hand was also a hot pain.

Cui Zhiyong rushed forward with his followers as early as the moment Ruan Haocheng and Zeng Xiong fell.

When Liu Dong and Zhang Younian followed, Zeng Xiong was still lying on Ruan Haocheng who was lying on his stomach in a daze, looking at Cui Zhiyong and the others who ran away in disbelief.