A boy majoring in track and field muttered softly: "This can't be done, there seems to be a student majoring in martial arts this time, it seems a little unfair to compare with the penultimate first......"

Another boy with pimples answered loudly: "It's okay, let's change the rules, the penultimate place is a puppy, how about it?"

"What do you mean, look down on classmates from other majors, haha......"

"Good!"

"Then it's decided!"

Other students responded.

Hearing these words, Qi Dong was also a little happy, it seems that these track and field students all regard him as a soft persimmon. However, he didn't plan to mix with these people at all, so he didn't pay attention to it.

"Are you ready, come here. ”

Three minutes later, the middle-aged male coach's loud voice sounded, and several students on the turf walked towards the starting line.

The middle-aged male coach held a stopwatch in his hand and a whistle around his neck, and after the students stood on the starting line, he said, "Ready-"

"Phew—"

After the whistle blew, eight students rushed out from behind the starting line at the same time, and Qi Dong had already formulated a strategy, first to follow, until the last lap and then sprint with all his might.

At this moment, there were some onlookers waiting for the test on the inside of the track, and when they heard the whistle, they all looked at the place where the whistle came from, and then pointed and discussed.

"Wow, there's a thousand meters there!"

"Those people seem to be track and field majors, no wonder they went to the 1,000-meter test so early!"

"The one who ran at the front was Zhang Jun from the third class of track and field, this guy is specially trained for 1,000 meters, and he won the 1,000 meter championship in the last school sports meeting!

"Well, it's him, he might break the record this time!"

.........

After a lap, Qi Dong was in the fifth position, and the distance between him and Zhang Jun had opened up nearly thirty meters, and this distance seemed to be constantly expanding.

But Qi Dong was still not in a hurry, he still followed the tactics formulated before and slowly followed the second echelon.

"Why is that Zhang Jun so fierce, he has run a lap, and his speed has not slowed down at all, what a pervert!"

"Haha, of course, he's the thousand-meter overlord of our school!"

"Well, the other people are too weak to deserve to be tested with Zhang Jun at all. ”

...........

Qi Dong still ran in the fifth position at a steady pace, and from time to time he would see some girls standing on the inside of the track, huddled together in twos and threes, cheering for Zhang Jun.

At this time, the middle-aged male coach was already waiting next to the finish line with a stopwatch, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, and he looked in a good mood.

"Coach Wang, your senior apprentice Ah Jun is still so powerful, I'm afraid our school will never be able to find anyone who can compare with him. The assistant female coach stepped up from behind and complimented in a brisk tone.

Coach Wang nodded with a smile and said, "Hehe, Ah Jun has been in love with me since the day he entered the school, and for so many years, I have never seen a student with such good qualifications as him." ”

"And he's so hardworking, I see him training on the playground every day at seven o'clock, and I've never seen him fall. After hearing this, the female assistant said, "Alas, he is so talented and so diligent, no wonder no one has been able to surpass him." ”

Coach Wang's smile became even stronger after hearing this.

Suddenly, the female teaching assistant exclaimed in some surprise, "Hey, who is that student? Why did you overtake so fast all of a sudden?"

Hearing what the female assistant coach said, Coach Wang also noticed, looked at the boy who was ranked fifth, and his brows gradually wrinkled.

At this moment, the students on the track had entered the last lap, and Qi Dong no longer kept it, and sprinted with all his might.

One, two, three........

Under Qi Dong's all-out sprint, the second, third and fourth places in front of him were all neatly overtaken by him.

The onlookers on the sidelines all saw this scene and made a noise in shock.

"Damn, who is that guy? I haven't been paying attention to it before, why did he suddenly run so fast?!"

"It looks like the clothes he wears are not track and field majors, oh my God, are there any other majors that are so powerful!"

"According to this momentum, will he even surpass Zhang Jun?"

"How is it possible, Zhang Jun is comparable to others? He has never lost, and this time will be no exception!"

..........

At the finish line, Coach Wang frowned, his face full of incomprehension.

"Martial arts major, Qi Dong?" the female assistant coach held a score record sheet in her hand, and said in a puzzled tone, "A student majoring in martial arts, I can run so fast, I also don't understand." ”

"Believe it or not, the facts are in front of us. The male coach responded, "It seems that many good seedlings have been buried in other majors, it's a pity." ”

"Coach Wang, looking at this Qi Dong's posture, it seems that he is faster than Ah Jun, do you think he will .......?"

"Impossible!" Before the female assistant coach could finish speaking, Coach Wang categorically denied it.

However, as soon as the words fell, the two coaches were stunned for a moment. Because they saw that the boy named Qi Dong had quickened his pace again and was approaching Zhang Jun at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Brother Jun, come on, someone is going to overtake!"

"Ah Jun, sprint, it's only 200 meters away!"

..............

The screams of the girls came and went on the playground, all of them cheering for Zhang Jun, and some even ran with Zhang Jun on the inside of the track.

Hearing that someone was about to overtake, Zhang Jun turned his head and glanced at it, and then his expression became a little surprised, and then extremely nervous.

After turning around, Zhang Jun gritted his teeth, his face distorted, and began to sprint with all his might.

However, perhaps at the end of his crossbow, his speed didn't improve much, just a little faster than before.

At this moment, Qi Dong was already getting more and more excited and running more and more happily, and there seemed to be a strong engine in his body, which was constantly providing him with energy, so that he had no feeling of physical exhaustion at all.

Finally, about a hundred meters away from the finish line, Qi Dong flashed beside Zhang Jun, and rushed towards the finish line without a pause, leaving Zhang Jun behind him a desperate and helpless gaze.

.........

After running to the finish line, Qi Dong immediately stopped, his breathing was a little short, and in the last 100 meters, he almost burst out with the strength of his whole body, thinking that he should be able to get a full score in this way.

After taking a few breaths, Qi Dong looked around and found that the male coach in charge of the 1,000-meter test was standing on the inside of the runway not far from him, looking at him with a pale face. Qi Dong didn't think much about it, and walked straight towards the male coach.

"Coach, how long have I been running?" Qi Dong asked a little nervously.

Coach Wang looked at the stopwatch and said in a slightly trembling tone: "Two minutes and thirty-two seconds." ”

At this time, several other students who participated in the 1,000-meter test also ran to the finish line one after another, panting with their hands on their knees.

When they heard the male coach say this result, they all raised their heads suddenly, their faces were full of horror, and Zhang Jun sat down on the ground all of a sudden, and said in a hoarse voice: "Two points and three ...... Thirty-two seconds? How is this possible? Isn't this breaking Zhang Jun's record!"