After running 800 meters, they can still speed up, and the girls in Class 7 look at each other, even if they don't understand sports, they can see that Feng Fei is very powerful. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhao Zhijun still had a hint of illusion just now, thinking that Sun Mingyang might have lied to him. But at this time, seeing Feng Fei's sudden speed, that illusion was completely shattered, Feng Fei is definitely a professional sports student!

"Seventh squad leader, how about it, let's admit defeat now. ”

The instructor of class eight looked proud and said to Yang Liying next to him.

Yang Liying frowned slightly without saying a word, judging from the current situation, Wang Dong's chances of winning are indeed not big.

Sure enough, in the tidal cheering of the eighth class, Feng Fei ran faster and faster, and soon surpassed Wang Dong by seventy or eighty meters. According to the rules, as long as you exceed one lap, which is 400 meters, you will win!

"Come on, Wang Dong!"

"Come on, third child!"

Seeing that Wang Dong was behind, the students of Class 7 stomped their feet anxiously and shouted hard to cheer. The brothers of 406 are even more energetic to eat milk.

In the encouragement of Class 7, Wang Dong finally began to speed up. But even so, the speed was still not as fast as Feng Fei, and the distance between the two was getting bigger and bigger.

"Are you going to lose......

Whether it was Zhao Zhijun, who had a premonition, or the other students in Class 7, they couldn't help but think of it suddenly.

But at this moment, when Feng Fei had already surpassed Wang Dong by half a circle, Wang Dong seemed to suddenly erupt, and his speed suddenly increased a lot, and he began to gradually shorten the distance!

"Come on, Wang Dong!"

"Come on, third child!"

"Third brother, come on!"

Seeing Wang Dong speeding up, Class 7 seemed to see hope again, and his enthusiasm was instantly ignited, and he began to shout desperately again.

"Stupid~!"

Feng Fei, who was running in front, glanced back, but he did not increase his speed again, and the corner of his mouth sneered and he was disdainful.

He has a lot of experience, and Wang Dong clearly has the strength to make the final sprint. Although this speed increase is significant, it does not last long. They compare endurance, so Wang Dong will only lose faster!

"Hehe, courage is commendable, but unfortunately still too young. ”

The instructor of Class 8 laughed twice, already confident.

Yang Liying frowned again, but did not open her mouth to remind Wang Dong, and quietly watched the game on the field.

After Wang Dong picked up his speed, he quickly caught up with Feng Fei in front, and the two reached the point of being neck and neck again.

"Stupid~!"

Seeing Wang Dong catching up, Feng Fei smiled, and suddenly began to speed up again, leaving Wang Dong, who had just caught up, down again.

"Oh no......"

Seeing this, Class 7, who had some confidence just now, was instantly knocked to the bottom again, and they were dumbfounded one by one.

Feng Fei's speed surpassed Wang Dong again, and the distance between them widened again. At this time, both boys and girls have already seen that Feng Fei can run faster than Wang Dong.

Wang Dong caught up just now, I'm afraid he has already tried his best, can he still catch up this time?

Class 7 was at a loss for a while, and sure enough, the distance between the two was getting bigger and bigger, Feng Fei was soon ahead of most of the circle, and he had to catch up with about a hundred meters away, and Wang Dong would lose at that time.

"Are you going to lose......

The eighth class cheered like a tide, and the seventh class drooped their heads one by one. And at this moment, Wang Dong began to speed up.

"Isn't it......"

Suddenly seeing this scene, even the students of Class 7 couldn't help but be surprised, and Class 8 was even more dumbfounded, so that it can still be speeded up, what a joke!

Then, under everyone's gaze, Wang Dong chased after him little by little, catching up with Feng Fei for the second time.

"!"

When Wang Dong appeared next to him again, Feng Fei cursed in his heart, and the speed that had just slowed down was mentioned again, leaving Wang Dong behind again.

"Look how much strength you have left!"

Feng Fei sneered at the corner of his mouth, thinking that he had sprinted twice, not to mention ordinary people, even professional athletes couldn't stand it. Feng Fei believes that Wang Dong will definitely not be able to catch up this time!

Sure enough, Feng Fei kept pulling away this time, until he had seen Wang Dong's back, and Wang Dong still ran at the original speed.

"Win!"

When there were only more than ten meters left, Feng Fei had a smile on his face and clenched his fists excitedly.

"It's over, it's lost. ”

And the students of Class 7 have almost lost hope.

But at this moment, just as Feng Fei was about to sprint and win the game in one fell swoop, Wang Dong suddenly picked up speed again.

"!"

Seeing this scene, Feng Fei was instantly dumbfounded, forgetting the rhythm of breathing angrily, and directly burst into a foul mouth.

Seeing that the victory was about to fly away, Feng Fei was not reconciled, and also began to speed up and sprint, wanting to surpass Wang Dong before his speed increased! But unfortunately, Wang Dong's speed increased steadily, quickly surpassing Feng Fei, and then continued to shorten the distance between them.

"Holy, no!"

Seeing this scene, all the students were dumbfounded, and even the instructor of Class 8 had a hellish expression.

Yang Liying's eyes widened slightly, although she didn't speak, she was also surprised in her heart.

Then, under everyone's gaze, Wang Dong gradually narrowed the distance, and caught up with Feng Fei again little by little.

"You're lost. ”

This time, when he caught up with Feng Fei, Wang Dong opened his mouth to say a word.

As soon as he heard this, Feng Fei hated to give Wang a punch. But at this time, he suddenly found that Wang Dong, who had caught up, did not reduce his speed, but was still maintaining his original speed, and then began to overtake him little by little.

"Wang Dong has overtaken!"

"Come on, Wang Dong!"

"Come on, third child!"

This was the first time that Wang Dong had caught up and overtaken, and the seventh class was boiling! For a while, everyone jumped up and shouted desperately to cheer.

Looking at Class 8 again, they were stunned one by one, unbelievable how this could happen.

Even Sun Mingyang, who was quite scheming, forgot to pretend to cheer Wang Dong for a while because he was too surprised.

"I can't lose! I can't lose!"

Watching Wang Dong catch up and overtake and widen the distance a little bit, Feng Fei seemed to be greatly insulted. gritted his teeth vigorously, and then began to increase his speed as well, trying to catch up with Wang Dong.

"Feng Fei, come on!"

"Come on, squad leader!"

Seeing that Feng Fei also began to speed up, Class 8 was also ignited in an instant, desperately shouting to come on.

Ordinary people couldn't understand the situation, but the two instructors who saw this scene had already changed their faces. Wang Dong and Feng Fei have already run for several kilometers, and if they run at this speed again, won't they die!

But then, the two instructors were shocked again, and even ordinary students saw that they were strange, and what changed their faces greatly was that the two of them continued to improve their speed!

Or to be more precise, Wang Dong is constantly speeding up, and Feng Fei, who is about ten meters behind, has to keep speeding up in order to catch up with this ten meter distance.

In this way, after only a dozen seconds, the speed of the two has increased to a terrifying level. If someone who just came saw it, how would they know that it was a robe and think it was a 100-meter sprint!

"Oh no!

Seeing this, Yang Liying hurriedly shouted loudly, and was about to step forward to stop it.

But alas, it was too late.

Poof!

After running dozens of meters at a sprint speed, there was a muffled sound, Feng Fei suddenly planted, and then lay motionless on the runway.

"!"

The instructor of Class 8 cursed and hurriedly ran to Feng Fei, who fell to the ground.

Under their watchful eyes, the student actually ran away, which is definitely a major mistake, and I am afraid that he will be punished when he returns to the army!

"Quick! to the infirmary!"

Yang Liying wanted to take a step faster and ran to Feng Fei, only to see Feng Fei's face pale and his heartbeat was terrifying. Hurriedly ripped his collar open, and then ordered the boys of Class 8 to come around.

Immediately afterwards, accompanied by the instructor of Class 8, several people hurriedly carried Feng Fei to the infirmary.

Just when there was chaos, Wang Dong silently ran the last lap and won the race.

"The third one!

When Wang Dong returned to Class 7, Zhang Shumao looked at Wang Dong and blinked in disbelief.

"What is the third brother, call it the third brother! I will call the third brother in the future! The third brother, you are too good!"

Wang Dong actually won, and the most excited person is, of course, Zhao Zhijun.

When I heard that Feng Fei was the running champion, I thought that Wang Dong would lose, but I never expected that Wang Dong would win!

The other seven class students, especially the girls who accounted for the vast majority, looked at Wang Dong with different eyes, and faintly admired it. Who would have thought that this classmate, who usually doesn't talk much, would be so powerful!

As for Sun Mingyang, he hated Wang Dong to death at this time, and he couldn't stretch out his hand to strangle him. Wang Dong actually won, which not only destroyed his premeditation, but also greatly reduced his prestige.

But after all, he is the acting squad leader of Class 7, and he can't show anything on his face, and he has to pretend to be very happy. In this way, the expression is really distorted, and laughing is really ugly than crying.

"Wang Dong, come with me!"

Just as everyone was cheering around Wang Dong, Yang Liying came over and called Wang Dong away with a gloomy face.

"Tsk, the third child won Feng Fei and won glory for our seventh class, how do you say Instructor Yang will reward him. ”

Watching Wang Dong and Yang Liying leave, Zhao Zhijun looked envious.

"I don't think so. ”

Zhang Shumao shook his head slightly, Wang Dong stubbornly abolished Feng Fei, according to Instructor Yang's temper, it would be good not to be beaten.