Wang Donglai just nodded at Tang Qiaoqiao, but he was still discovered by the person concerned.

"I really don't know what to say about him, he is so mature at a young age, and he often does some unexpected things, which makes people wonder through." Tang Qiaoqiao glanced at Wang Donglai and thought angrily.

Less than 30 seconds into the race, seven athletes were already past the fast running stage and lined up, led by a dark-skinned, skinny young man.

He is less than 1.65 meters tall, but the muscles on his body are very strong.

"Look, that's Kaohsiung who won the championship in the municipal high school long-distance running competition."

"Really, I guess he is the champion of the 5,000-meter run in this school games."

A large part of the students gathered on the side of the track came to see the beauties, and only a small number of people actually came to see the game, and among this small number of people, more than eighty percent of them came to admire the majesty of this Kaohsiung.

However, he is not in vain, I see that his gait is very steady when he runs, his breathing is very rhythmic, and his pace is slightly faster, and he seems to be very confident in his endurance.

If the endurance is not very good, under this speed, the early stage can still keep up, after 1000 meters, it is estimated that the breath will be short, and in the later stage, due to physical exhaustion will be abnormal performance.

Long-distance running is not only an endurance contest, but also a psychological game, and the intention of this Kaohsiung is very obvious, which is to break the breathing rhythm of these athletes behind him.

Compared with Kaohsiung, which is the first place and is the focus of all eyes, Wang Donglai, who is at the bottom, is much more low-key.

Facing the many students around the runway, he looked uninterested, and the whole person was not motivated, and he still followed the back of the team unhurriedly.

"Come on, Kaohsiung, you're the best."

"Kaohsiung, break the school record, I'm optimistic about you."

The onlookers cheered for Kaohsiung.

One of the classmates was even more crazy, and I don't know where I learned a foot-skimming language, and shouted hysterically at Kaohsiung on the field: "Kaohsiung carries a sack-, Kaohsiung carries a sack-"

Receiving the cheers of the audience, Kaohsiung was like a divine help, and his eyes glanced contemptuously at the six long-distance runners who were closely following behind him, and his pace accelerated again.

"Thank you for your support, not only will I be in first place, but I will also be at least two laps ahead of second place." Kaohsiung smiled arrogantly.

Speaking while running will undoubtedly disrupt the rhythm of breathing, and it seems that this Kaohsiung is extremely conceited.

Cili High School's track is 500 meters long in one lap, and 1,000 meters in two laps, that is to say, this Kaohsiung threatens to be 1,000 meters ahead of the second place.

If you don't know him, you still think he's talking and bragging. forced, but the people who knew him were full of anticipation on their faces, and they shouted and cheered for him.

Seeing Wang Donglai looking weak at the back of the team, Tang Qiaoqiao was anxious.

She is the head teacher of the first and second classes of high school, and Wang Donglai's teacher naturally hopes that her students can get good grades and win glory for the class.

Although I don't dare to think about the first place, I should have won the top three anyway.

"Wang Lijiao, you run for me, don't look sick, if you can't get the third place, see how I clean you up!" Tang Qiaoqiao shouted at Wang Donglai.

Wang Donglai only told her his name, and did not tell her as on his ID card.

It's just that when she shouted, the onlookers all felt goosebumps, thinking: Who would take such a vulgar name?

In order to perfunctory Tang Qiaoqiao, Wang Donglai had to symbolically surpass a player and become the penultimate player.

Soon, as a man of the hour who once slapped Sun Xinxin's ass near the cafeteria, Wang Donglai's existence attracted the attention of some people.

"Look at that person, is it the bad student who spanked our school flower Sun Xinxin's ass last time?"

"It seems that he didn't expect him to participate in the 5000-meter run, looking at his white and tender appearance, he won't be exhausted on the spot, right?"

"You see that he looks weak, obviously he can't run anymore, and he has only passed 1,000 meters."

"He deserves to be tired, who told him that he likes to be in the limelight, 5000 meters is not something that anyone can participate in."

Obviously, the audience is not optimistic about Wang Donglai participating in the 5,000-meter run.

Soon, under the leadership of Kaohsiung, the 5,000-meter run has passed 2,000 meters.

At his pace, a few runners with slightly less physical strength gradually showed fatigue, and their speed began to decrease, falling behind, and Kaohsiung was half a lap behind the first-place Kaohsiung.

At this time, Wang Donglai ranked fifth in the order, and was about to surpass the fourth player, but he still looked lazy and yawned.

The whole long-distance running team gradually distanced itself.

At 3,000 meters, Wang Donglai sat unhurriedly on the throne of third place, one position away from the second place, and almost 150 meters away from the first place Kaohsiung.

"Look, that bad student actually ran to third place."

"It's only halfway through, and he'll soon be gone."

The students at the scene began to question.

When there were only 1,000 meters left from the finish line, the gap between Wang Donglai and Kaohsiung was less than 100 meters, and he had already reached the second place, half a lap ahead of the third place.

"The ending is as expected, Kaohsiung will definitely take the first place."

"It's just that the bad student's performance is also very good, and now he is only 100 meters behind."

The students who said that Wang Donglai was not good at the beginning began to shut up after seeing his performance.

"Second place? It's not bad, it's been much more than I expected. On the outside of the runway, Tang Qiaoqiao raised a smile on her face and smiled with satisfaction.

It's just that at this time, what everyone can't imagine is that Wang Donglai, who was originally lazy and weak, changed his normal state and actually accelerated. And it was not an ordinary acceleration, but a 100-meter sprint to catch up with Kaohsiung.

"No way, how can he still run so fast?"

"Is he a penman? There are still 1,000 meters to the finish line, how can the body be able to withstand it at this speed? ”

The crowd of onlookers on the periphery of the runway began to let out bursts of surprise.

Seeing Wang Donglai speeding up and marching towards the first place, the happiest person naturally belonged to Tang Qiaoqiao.

As for Shen Jiaxue, Wang Yiyi and Chu Xiaoxiao, the performance of the three girls is much more flat.

"Jiaxue, the scoundrel is going to go up." Wang Yiyi said.

"It's so boring, I wanted to see him tired and half dead." Shen Jiaxue pouted, looking disappointed.

"There are still 1,000 meters left to accelerate like this, and I estimate that he can only support a few hundred meters, don't be discouraged, keep watching." Chu Xiaoxiao said.

Hearing the audience's surprise, Kaohsiung looked back and was startled.

I saw that the player behind him actually accelerated and chased after him, looking menacing.

"Isn't he human?" Kaohsiung yelled.

How could he, who had just threatened to fall two laps away from second place, tolerate himself being overtaken, and hurriedly used his body to block Wang Donglai's way forward, no matter how he accelerated, he just didn't let him pass, and silently used his feet to obstruct Wang Donglai, trying to trip him up.

Wang Donglai was a little helpless, so he had to avoid his edge and bypass Kaohsiung in front.

It's just that he was about to surpass, and to Wang Donglai's surprise, the guy actually reached out and grabbed his clothes.

"Mom. Target. Wang Donglai's heart suddenly became a nameless fire, not to mention blocking the way, and now he is still pulling clothes.

"It's too despicable, I actually blocked the way with my body and pulled my clothes." Wang Yiyi said.

"Indeed, I'm mad at that scoundrel." Shen Jiaxue frowned slightly, and shouted at Wang Donglai, "Scoundrel, I dumped him for Gu nǎinǎi and threw him out of the eighteen streets!" ”

Shen Jiaxue's shout, Wang Yiyi and Chu Xiaoxiao couldn't stand it anymore, and cheered for Wang Donglai.

Not to mention the three daughters, even Sun Xinxin is a little upset for Wang Donglai, although this scoundrel framed himself last time and almost killed himself, but seeing him running so desperately, he was pulled by Kaohsiung's clothes and his speed was reduced, and he also felt resentful in his heart.

"Come on."

"Come on, freshmen."

For a while, there was a sound of cheering for Wang Donglai near the track.

"Carry the sack-, carry the sack-"

Seeing that the general trend had gone, Kaohsiung also let go, and actually secretly punched and kicked Wang Donglai.

"Dog.rì., dare to do it?" Wang Donglai was furious.