Chapter 23: Preemptive Strike

"If you feel ashamed, just go aside!" Chen Xiaomeng's eyes flashed with uncontrollable anger, and her teeth were gritted, like an enraged little leopard.

"It's you who is going!" Xu Shiqi snorted coldly, "What qualifications does the prisoner's daughter have to run side by side with me!" ”

"Everyone's in place......" At this time, the referee gave the order to prepare.

"See how I win you, win you forever!" Xu Shiqi walked to the starting line with her head raised.

Chen Xiaomeng really wanted to kick this stinky bag to the ground, but when she thought that the whole audience was looking at her, she couldn't help but lose her temper!

However, her mind was no longer on the competition, she was already on par with Xu Shiqi, and due to the influence of emotions, her energy began to be unfocused, Chen Xiaomeng finally won the fourth place, and Xu Shiqi won the first place.

The audience cheered for Xu Shiqi, especially the teachers and students of the second class of the sixth grade.

"Xu Shiqi is so good!"

"Xu Shiqi is the best!"

“……”

When the depressed Chen Xiaomeng came back, Chen Feng greeted him, "You are great......

Chen Xiaomeng angrily pushed Chen Feng away and returned to Su Qing's side.

Li Yue sighed lightly and whispered to Chen Feng: "Xiaomeng is a child after all, she is still affected, usually she is on par with Xu Shiqi's sprints, but I didn't expect her to even get the top three." ”

"She's pretty good to be able to finish the run." Chen Feng felt that his daughter's heart was strong enough, and if she was replaced by another child, she would probably have given up participating in this situation.

"The children's 100-meter final is about to begin, please enter the field to prepare."

Chen Xiaomeng and Xu Shiqi boarded the runway again.

Her expression was much calmer, probably Su Qing had a few words of persuasion just now, and she had some effect.

However, this time she still did not get the first place, and finished third, but it was better than the 200 meters, at least she had a place.

Xu Shiqi won the first place again, and was extremely excited and proudly waved her little hand on the track to accept the cheers of the teachers and students of the school.

Chen Xiaomeng wanted to cry, she hated herself for not playing well.

If he hadn't come, maybe it would have been himself who would have been cheered on now, not the girl who burned the bun.

She lowered her head and leaned on Su Qing's arms, her expression extremely lonely.

At this time, the school's sports day announcer broadcast: "Yuying Primary School Spring School Sports Meeting Children's Group A and Children's Group B competitions have ended, according to the points ranking, the first place, the sixth grade five classes, the second third grade three classes, the third third grade one class, the fourth sixth grade two classes......"

The second class of the sixth grade is now ranked fourth, which is two places worse than the fall sports meeting half a year ago, so the teachers and students of the sixth and second classes are still very disappointed.

The announcer continued, "But this is not the final ranking, because this sports day we have added the competition of the parent group, and the ranking points obtained by the parents of the class are also included in the overall score of the class, this time the parent group has a total of four events, namely 100 meters, 200 meters, 800 meters and 3,000 meters on the back. ”

Chen Feng almost squirted out, it turned out that he had reported all four projects in the parent group, what a trick!

"Let's start the 100-meter heats, and parents who participate in the 100-meter heats are invited to prepare for the race."

Chen Feng stood up helplessly, Li Yue clenched his fists and said, "Come on, Xiaomeng's father!" ”

The others had no one to cheer him on, including Su Qing and Chen Xiaomeng.

What made Chen Feng even more speechless was that he seemed to be the only parent in the entire second class of the sixth grade who had signed up.

He reluctantly came to the 100-meter starting point, many parents wearing sports shorts were warming up, and the parents who participated in the competition were all long-legged bee waists, sitting one by one to prepare for activities, pressing legs, pressing waists, turning, stretching shoulders, jogging, accelerating running, etc., at a glance, they knew that they had practiced, and even the preparation activities were very professional.

The 100-meter preliminaries of the parent group were divided into four groups, and the top two in each group and the two third places with good results entered the finals, and Chen Feng was the fourth group.

Sure enough, there are masters, the first three groups of competitions are very competitive, and there are three parents whose results are close to the record of the county games, which is the record of the professional games, which is only a preliminaries!

Those parents who did not enter the finals did not have a weak chicken, and they all ran very fast, Chen Feng secretly thought that this was just an interactive primary school sports meeting, as for it? He seriously suspects that some of them may not be parents, but professional athletes.

"The fourth group of 100 meters in the parent group starts to prepare!" The referee gives the order.

The school's announcer began to announce the parents and classes that attended, and the parents did not say their specific names, but replaced them with the father of someone in a certain class.

When the announcer reported the fifth runway, the father of Chen Xiaomeng in the second class of the sixth grade at No. 66, everyone's eyes almost focused on him.

Chen Feng didn't have sports shorts, so he had to wear old-fashioned sports pants and a ripped white T-shirt on the track with three bars, and his shoes were not sneakers, they were army green canvas shoes, the kind that cost ten yuan a pair on the stall.

"This is the father of the labor prisoner? It's sloppy! ”

"I'm afraid I don't even have fifty yuan for this stall."

"It's just a prisoner, can you get dressed? Do you have the money to get dressed? ”

“……”

As the saying goes, good things don't go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles.

The news that Chen Xiaomeng's father was a prisoner in labor camp had already blown like a wind into the ears of all the teachers, students and even parents of the school, and even the school's senior management and higher-level education committees knew about it.

Chen Xiaomeng's head lowered, because many people's eyes began to focus on her.

Xu Shiqi saw it in her eyes and laughed wildly in her heart, what she wanted to see most was this scene.

She grew up with a golden key since she was a child, her family background is illustrious, she is also very competitive, no matter what she does, she is the first, she didn't know before the third grade of primary school, and after the fourth grade began to be clear, she suddenly found that no matter what she was studying or anything in school, there was someone who was slowly dimming her aura, and this person was the hateful Chen Xiaomeng.

Is a child from a silk family worthy of stealing the limelight with himself!?

No way!

She even resorted to an off-the-board move, secretly calling two junior high school boys to teach Chen Xiaomeng a lesson, but she didn't expect Chen Xiaomeng to know martial arts and beat the two junior high school boys to tears.

It's unbearable!

But the surprise finally came, Chen Xiaomeng's father turned out to be a murder and robbery prisoner!

Now, there is finally the best chance to fight Chen Xiaomeng!

"Ready, every one in place...... Bang! ”

The starting gun sounded, and the players sped towards their goal like arrows from a string.

"Xiaomeng, the game is on!" Su Qing was a little excited.

"Just don't be ashamed." Chen Xiaomeng finally raised his head to look at the runway, and his little face suddenly pulled down, because Chen Feng, who had already started, was already in the penultimate place!

At this time, Chen Feng, who had already run thirty meters, found that the explosive power of the first twenty meters was okay, but the endurance was also insufficient, and he was about to collapse when he reached thirty meters.

No! This will be very disappointing for my daughter.

When he was a little anxious, suddenly, the track in front of Chen Feng suddenly became a little trance-like, and a frequent running rhythm appeared in his mind, and the arm span, stride range, and even the contraction of the muscles in the legs and waist all surfaced in his brain.

The track in front of Chen Feng began to become clear, and he ran towards the finish line in line with the running rhythm in his mind.

"Oh my God! He rushed up! Someone exclaimed.

I saw Chen Feng, who was almost ten meters behind the penultimate place, his body suddenly accelerated rhythmically, overtook the people in front of him one by one, and crossed the finish line in the incredible eyes of everyone, second place!

However, the second place in the preliminary round can also enter the final.

Chen Feng's later efforts won applause, and some people temporarily forgot Chen Feng's status as a prisoner in labor reform.

"Your dad is so good!"

Chen Xiaomeng's best friend in this class, Zhang Yan, took Chen Xiaomeng's hand and said happily.

"Second place in the preliminaries, what's there to be happy about." Chen Xiaomeng said lightly, but the dust in her eyes seemed to be blown away by the wind.

Xu Shiqi over there pursed her lips, the corners of her mouth raised, hum, tired him for a while.

At the end of the 100-meter preliminaries, after the announcer broadcast the results, he continued: "The following is the 200-meter preliminaries of the parent group, please enter the track for the parent runners who participated in the 200-meter preliminaries." ”

Chen Feng reluctantly walked to the starting point of 200 meters.

"This person even has a project!?"

"Isn't he tired?"

"It seems that the prisoners in the prison are very effective, and their physical strength is very good."

“……”

Su Qing frowned and said, "Xiaomeng, he applied for two projects." ”

"I don't know." Chen Xiaomeng glared at the sports commissioner, and the sports commissioner lowered his head weakly when he saw Chen Xiaomeng's sharp eyes.

Parents who participated in the 200m were divided into two groups, with the top four advancing to the final.

Although Chen Feng won the second place in the 100-meter preliminaries sprint just now, he felt some pain in his calf muscles after the race, he must have exerted too much force just now, and the running skills in his mind were indeed very good, but his body seemed to be unable to bear it, and he felt that he had more than enough heart and insufficient strength.

In the 200m heats, you can try to slow down the pace as long as you can finish in the top four.

This time, Chen Feng is the second group, almost all of them are those parents who have participated in the 100 meters, especially a few in the fourth group of the 100 meters, and now they are still in a state of confusion for Chen Feng's sudden backward rush to the second place in the 100-meter preliminaries.

The competition began, the parent group was still amazing, and the first group of people approached the record of the county games.

After the start of the second group of races, Chen Feng tried to slow down the frequency of his limbs according to the perfect running rhythm of the limbs in his mind, and sure enough, it worked, he ran fourth this time, and his physical condition after running was much better than after 100 meters.

It seems that this running rhythm technique in my mind is designed to make people speed up, it can temporarily break through the speed limit of the body, which is very suitable for sprinting and the final sprint of long-distance running.

Although he finished fourth in the 200-meter preliminaries, he also entered the final, and Chen Feng won applause again.

"The 800-meter race of the parent group is ready to start, and the runners are invited to enter the competition venue, and the participants in the competition are No. 15, the fourth class of the second grade...... No. 66, Chen Xiaomeng's father in the second class of the sixth grade ......"