Feng Nan looked at Zhang Deng's back, gritted his teeth fiercely, and quickened his pace.

Zhang Deng is in the middle stage of martial arts, and he is only in the early stage of martial arts, the two are not comparable at all, no matter what stage of cultivation he reaches, the early stage will never be the opponent of the middle stage, which is most obvious in terms of physical fitness.

The simple comparison of physical fitness is undoubtedly defeated, and in actual combat, unless there is a superior ancient martial arts, there is a slight possibility of defeating a person of higher rank.

Feng Nan desperately wanted to speed up his steps, but he couldn't feel his hands and feet at all, or even his body. His physical strength has long been exhausted in the long run, and it is already a miracle that he can hold on until now, competing with Zhang Deng in the middle of Wusheng!

Hearing the wheezing sound behind him, Zhang Deng knew that his plan had succeeded, he was in the middle of the martial arts, and now he must have more physical strength left than Feng Nan, as long as Feng Nan couldn't hold his breath, he would be the first to exhaust his strength and fall down, even if he walked slowly, he would be able to ensure that he entered the next round of tests.

It's not enough, it's faster!

Feng Nan looked at Zhang Deng's close back, gritted his teeth, and squeezed his last bit of strength.

Fifty meters left!

In order to design Feng Nan, Zhang Deng had little physical strength left, and now he felt that his legs were like being filled with lead, and every step was extremely difficult.

However, something that worried him even more appeared, Feng Nan actually caught up with him when his speed slowed down.

Both of them were exhausted and exhausted, and the iron sand clothes on their bodies made it difficult for them to even breathe.

Damn it! How can this Feng Nan still have strength!

Countless thoughts rose in Zhang Deng's heart, he glanced at the finish line with less than thirty meters left, and tried his best to move forward.

Feng Nan also fought hard, roared, and his staggering steps accelerated again.

There are still twenty meters, as long as Feng Nan falls before me, I will win! Hang on!

Ten meters!

Everyone in the stands shouted, and they didn't know who to cheer for, just shouted the word "come on". The atmosphere reached a climax in an instant!

Five meters!

At the last moment, Feng Nan was like crazy and rushed over with all his strength.

The two arrived almost at the same time, and there was a brief silence in the stands, too far away for them to tell who had arrived first.

Su Hang stood close, and he saw that Zhang Deng was less than 1 millisecond faster than Su Hang, which seemed to be a very slight gap, but Su Hang had reason to believe that the examiner knew the fact that Feng Nan was eliminated.

"Arrive at the same time, Zhang Deng Feng Nan, one extra lap!" The referee shouted the words. To Su Hang's surprise, the referee did not tell the truth about the result.

"Come on, Zhang Deng!"

"Come on, Feng Nan, believe in yourself!"

Because of the referee's words, the stands once again fell into cheers.

"Feng Nan run!" Wang Qiang rushed to Feng Nan's side and shouted at Feng Nan, who was constantly panting.

"Feng Nan has to believe in himself, come on! Pass the first round and you've succeeded! Bi Liang was also cheering Feng Nan on the side.

Zhang Deng didn't have time to think about it, dragged his heavy steps, and moved forward little by little. Although he envied Feng Nan for having someone like Wang Qiang to cheer him up, he had to win this victory!

As long as he passes the first round of tests, he will be able to get an extra 100 points for his college entrance examination score, and with this extra point, Zhang Deng has reason to believe that he can enter Tianfu University!

Tianfu University is the most famous university in the entire Shengyang Province, and there is no one!

Feng Nan will undoubtedly lose, he has exhausted his strength, even if I Zhang Deng goes, I will go to the end.

Wang Qiang held Feng Nan's trembling hand, looking at him sweating profusely, he felt distressed for a while, he was only in the early stage of martial arts, how could he compete with Zhang Deng in the middle of martial arts? He was already very satisfied with being able to do this.

However, before he could speak, Su Hang on the side shouted: "Come on Zhang Deng, those low-cultivation garbage are not as good as you at all!" Win this victory and let these trash hide under the covers and cry! ”

"Su Hang!" Wang Qiang glared at Su Hang angrily, no matter how Su Hang slapped him in the face, he didn't care, but he couldn't bear his brother being insulted: "Su Hang, I advise you to take back your words, otherwise, I, Wang Qiang, will definitely not let you go!" ”

Wang Shiyao also pulled Su Hang's hand, Su Hang did too much, not only sprinkling salt on other people's wounds, but also smearing some hot sauce on it.

Su Hang gently patted Wang Shiyao's hand to reassure her, and then walked straight to Wang Qiang: "What?" Am I not right? Since you lost, you have to accept the ending of losing, and if you have the ability, you can continue to run, you see that Zhang Deng has run more than ten meters, and you garbage is also worthy of competing with Zhang Deng on the same stage? ”

"Su Hang, you are looking for death!" Wang Qiang stepped up with a brisk step and punched Su Hang fiercely.

Su Hang smiled lightly, dodged with one dodge, not only dodged Wang Qiang's fist, but also went around Feng Nan's side.

Bi Liang hesitated for a moment, waved his hand, and wanted to force Su Hang back, but who knew that Su Hang grabbed his hand and pulled him away from Feng Nan.

"Feng Nan, since you plan to give up, don't stand here, while it's still early, go back to the bed and cry enough, maybe God will pity you and sprinkle you with a few worthless rains, and then, you will be obscure all your life, and you will do nothing for the rest of your life!"

Just when Wang Qiang and Bi Liang were about to rush up, Feng Nan, who was originally trembling with his hands and feet, suddenly stood up straight, and he glared at Su Hang angrily.

"What's the use of seeing me?" Su Hang chuckled disdainfully: "Zhang Deng has already run more than 20 meters, and you will never be able to catch up in your life." ”

"Get out!" Feng Nan roared hoarsely.

Every word Su Hang said was like a knife, stabbing his heart hard.

The weakest thing in ten young miles is him, countless times it was Wang Qiang who cleaned up the mess for himself and defeated those who laughed at him for himself, even if others said that he was a person who was indiscriminate in ten young miles, he couldn't think of any way to refute it.

For this reason, he cried countless times in the night, and even gave up. These former scars were uncovered by Su Hang one by one, and he was going crazy.

Su Hang leaned towards Feng Nan, put his arms around his neck, and whispered in his ear: "You're just a piece of trash, and you deserve to tell me to get out?" ”

"Let go of Feng Nan, Su Hang, don't think that my ten young people are so easy to bully!" Wang Qiang was furious, rolled up his sleeves, and planned to have another earth-shattering contest with Su Hang.

However, without waiting for Su Hang to speak, Feng Nan glanced back at Wang Qiang, and his resolute eyes made Wang Qiang slightly startled.

The next moment, Feng Nan walked along the runway and stepped out in one step!

"Feng Nan, come on!"

"Feng Nan, don't embarrass us for the third shift! More than go to him! ”

"Come on!"

At this moment, no matter how many people shouted, Feng Nan couldn't hear it, his attention was all on the road in front of him, he took a step, and in his mind was the beat that Wang Qiang had shouted at him before, one-two-one, one-two-one......

No, it's too slow.

This thought flashed in his mind, Feng Nan quickened his pace, but only ran two steps, Feng Nan did not stand firm, and fell to the ground.

The entire playground suddenly fell silent, countless eyes looked at Feng Nan, everyone thought that he had lost, and until now, no one had ever been able to stand up after falling down in the special move.

A weight of more than eighty pounds, with no upper limit of running distance, will squeeze out their remaining strength, and falling, which means exhaustion and failure.

It's a pity.

The examiner sighed softly.