Bai Feng, who was sitting on pins and needles, seemed to feel that many people were casting unkind eyes on him.

He couldn't guess that he was the first person in the fourth grade, and he didn't know when he was compared with Xu Ling, the new rookie king, with his combat power.

In the blink of an eye, Xu Ling and the three of them had already rushed over 400 meters and successfully turned into the straight.

In the 400-meter corner, Xu Ling and Qi Sirui both ran into 25 seconds.

This result, even among many first-class colleges in the same class, can break their corner sprint records.

If Xu Ling runs alone, he may be able to hit the corner sprint record of the top-ranked first-class college.

After entering the straight, Xu Ling took Fang Yuan and Zhou Yajing and really soared.

Du Fei once doubted whether he would be thrown away by Xu Ling in the straight.

But as soon as he thought that Wu Mao's stinky boy was beside him, Du Fei immediately ran wildly with all his strength.

If he is embarrassed in front of his only younger brother, then he, the president, will not be able to go now.

Xu Ling didn't have time to care if Du Fei could keep up with him, he felt that his legs were about to burn now.

After entering the straight, Xu Ling increased his speed even more unscrupulously.

If he didn't release the energy of his legs, Xu Ling suspected that if he ran down in a circle, his feet would turn into roast pig's trotters.

In this way, with an attitude of inclination extremely close to 45 degrees, Xu Ling took Fang Yuan and Zhou Yajing to "fly".

Yes, at this moment, Fang Yuan and Zhou Yajing, both feet are in the air!

It's a good feeling to take off.

But the back is as if it is being hit by a light truck, ready to fly at any time.

This is the inner portrayal of Fang Yuan and Zhou Yajing at this time.

That strong sense of pushing back and fear is strengthening by the minute.

At the same time, the instantaneous speed and average speed of the three of them also slowly increased again.

Xu Ling almost couldn't control himself, and he was about to break the record that Qi Sirui had kept for two years.

Fortunately, I finally regained my strength and always ran after the record line.

Finally, the first 800-meter straight ends.

Xu Ling took the two of them in only 46 seconds and 32 seconds!

There is no doubt that the gold content of this straight sprint record is still relatively high, and it is not even much weaker than a simple straight sprint record.

Of course, if Xu Ling were to run alone, it would not be too easy to break some straight sprint records.

After entering the second corner, Xu Ling and the three staged another corner overtaking.

This time, it was the first echelon that was surpassed, including Liang Qian.

Although Xu Ling had begun to regain his strength in this corner, he still ran an amazing time of 33.33 seconds.

This was also deliberately controlled by Xu Ling, in order to miss his three three goddesses.

Next, the last 800-meter straight is on.

Xu Ling also fulfilled the promise just now, and directly left Xia Yuan and Zhou Yajing behind, and let them complete the final sprint by themselves.

Despite being reminded, Fang Yuan and Zhou Yajing still stumbled forward for dozens of meters, and only then did they stabilize their bodies and not fall.

It took a full ten seconds for the two of them to adjust their body coordination.

Fortunately, on the last straight road at present, there are only Xu Ling and the three of them.

The first echelon has not even crossed the second corner so far.

It's not that the fight is delayed.

After all, the speed of the top 30, although the gap is small, at least retains a position of distance.

It's more difficult for the latter to catch up and challenge.

The main thing is still tired.

Before he ran into the last straight road, except for Liang Qian, everyone behind him had already been released from the state of fat burning or bone expansion.

No one can imagine that Xu Ling is so perverted, from the beginning to the present, he has been burning fat and has never been lifted.

Even Du Fei stuck out his tongue, panting heavily, tired like a dog.

The camera is going to be unstable.

If it weren't for the last straight road, Xu Ling would have to control the track to run close to the record line, Du Fei would never have been able to catch up with the pace of this big fat man.

In the end, Xu Ling ran unhurriedly for nearly a minute, and the final result was fixed on the big screen.

Class 2 of the first grade, Xu Ling.

Maximum instantaneous speed: 19.49 m/s.

Time: 2:37.79.

Average speed: 15.21 meters per second.

Broke the record of the three goddesses!

Seeing this result, Xu Ling was a little sluggish.

In the end, he could only smile bitterly and said, "It's really not so easy to control." ”

However, Xu Ling soon adjusted.

"Wouldn't it be nice to love you more?"

Xu Ling, who was satisfied, ignored anyone's fanatical gaze and the tsunami-like cheers of the landslide, and walked straight towards the door of the gymnasium.

As for Fang Yuan and Zhou Yajing's rankings, if they can't enter the top ten like this, Xu Ling can only treat the two of them as wastes that are worse than Liang Qian.

And in the next three grade tests, Xu Ling was even more uninterested.

Even Bai Feng, in his eyes, is like that.

What's more, the next excitement can be more exciting than just now?

Just kidding!

Liang Qian crossed the finish line second, panting, looking at Xu Ling's back without looking back, there was an inexplicable emotion in her heart.

The third one to cross the line is naturally Zhou Yajing.

She looked at Xu Ling's back with excitement and adoration on her face, and deep in her heart, a wonderful feeling spread.

The fourth place turned out to be Hong Yijun.

fifth place, Xiao Qingqing.

……

It wasn't until eighth place that a skinny bamboo pole with glasses crossed the finish line panting.

I have to say that Fang Yuan is indeed a bit wasteful.

But no matter what, the quota for the Thirty-Six Cities Entrance Examination this time, Fang Yuan was a certainty.

Even Zhou Yajing completely avoided being squeezed by the two rich second generations.

All of this is due to Xu Ling.

At present, the most socially dead person on the scene is Xie Nan.

The breeze blew, and a few fine hairs that blew around him fell in the middle of the top of Xie Nan's head, making the top of his head a little itchy and a little hot.

"Look, there seems to be smoke above the head of the Mediterranean!"

"Really! This is the legendary bald smoking, right? ”

"Poof! You keep quiet, get so close to him, and be careful if you are slapped to death. ”

……

Countless ridicules poured into Xie Nan's ears like a tidal wave.

"What a bald and smoking, what a Xu Ling!"

Xie Nan gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, and the anger and killing intent in his heart could barely be concealed.

"One day, I'm going to strangle you in the cradle!"

Feeling a strong killing intent, the vice dean frowned and glanced at Xie Nan, and finally sighed in his heart: "I'm afraid there will be one less master tutor of the academy." ”

……

Xu Ling, who returned to the mountain behind the canteen, immediately found a large bucket of ice water.

Without saying a word, he picked up the glass fish tank and threw the little dinosaur into it.

He didn't even have time to take off his shoes, Xu Ling directly soaked his feet into the bucket.