At this moment, Shi Shuai suddenly regretted it. He had praised Haikou before the relay race started, but he never expected that there would be three people with higher scores than him in succession, and they were still ahead of him by more than ten seconds!
Why is it happening like that……
Shi Shuai felt that he was injured and his self-confidence was frustrated.
However, before Shi Shuai could finish his emotion, Fang Xingxing on the other side ran back like a thunderbolt, almost like a bolt of lightning, and successfully exchanged blows with Wang Ling...
Shi Shuai didn't react at all and looked at Fang Xing blankly: "Didn't you just take over?"
This is too fast!
Fang Xing crossed his waist and looked at him with a smile: "Yes, it's over."
Shi Shuai: "..."
On the other side, the referee announced the results.
Fang Xing:25 seconds!
Shi Shuai almost vomited blood... his score was twice as high as his!
With such a heavy black steel sword, Fang Xing's speed can actually reach forty meters per second. Who the hell is this human?
Seeing the results, Chen Chao couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and sincerely lamented Fang Xing's strength.
To be honest, he was a little disgusted with Fang Xing at first. He felt that this person was like the sun wherever he went. He had a completely opposite personality to Wang Ling and was particularly eye-catching.
At the beginning, Chen Chao admitted that he actually had some small jealousy at work... But after he corrected his mentality, Chen Chao's conclusion to Fang Xing was: This person cannot be convinced!
Sometimes, if you really can't compare with others, you have to admit it and then make up your mind to work hard. It's useless to just be jealous and say mean words.
Ever since he looked at Fang Xing squarely, Chen Chao's attitude toward Fang Xing was pure envy.
This man's skin is as good as a girl's, his body is like a male model, he studies well, and he is good at sports, it's so rare! He is a perfect combination of all the advantages of men and women...
"This student Fang Xing is a new transfer student, but his performance has always been very good." On the podium, Principal Chen was full of praise for Fang Xing.
"Yes, it's quite impressive." Zhuo Yi nodded symbolically, so Fang Xing was not as excited as Principal Chen about Fang Xing's outstanding performance. He just stared at Wang Ling attentively at Wang Ling, who was running in the field.
This was the first time he saw his master running! It was so cool! When he was running, his bangs were lifted, revealing Wang Ling's smooth little face, which made Zhuo Yi excited - the master is so handsome!
In the end, Wang Ling's fifth shot was 32 seconds.
Of course, this score was specially controlled by Wang Ling. It was not particularly high but not particularly low either.
And the most important thing is that this result is enough to slap in the face the classmate Shi Shuai who praised Haikou before.
When the results were announced, Wang Ling didn't say a word. He just lifted up his sweatshirt and wiped the sweat from his face.
This action made Zhuo Yi's breathing become much heavier, and he couldn't help but give a thumbs up secretly: He is indeed the master! These abdominal muscles are so awesome!
In fact, even with the help of Fu Zhuan, suppressing the original Qi is still a physical task for Wang Ling, and it is not easy to restrict it.
Especially during intense exercise, the concentration of the original Qi will rise, requiring Wang Ling to actively use an equal amount of spiritual power to suppress and neutralize... This is like a tight nerve, which cannot be done at all.
Relaxation, when Wang Ling just took over Fang Xing's blow, Wang Ling was afraid that he would not collapse and let his true energy be released.
Otherwise, it would take thirty-three seconds to cover one thousand meters, which is just the blink of an eye...
It’s really difficult to control points!
Wang Ling sighed inwardly as he silently walked towards the coats piled on the lawn, picked up his own one and put it on.
Suddenly he noticed that something seemed wrong in the eyes of the people around him...
Why are you all staring at yourself?
When Wang Ling zipped up his coat, Chen Chao and Fang Xing both came over.
Chen Chao couldn't help but praise: "Okay, Wang Ling, you're not completely in vain!"
Wang Ling: "???"
Fang Xing smiled slightly: "He means that you have good abdominal muscles."
Chen Chao said this very loudly, and the nickname Bai Zhanji made Wang Ling subconsciously turn his face and glance at Shi Shuai over there. Classmate Shi Shuai was already covering his face with shame, and he found that although Shi Shuai covered his face with his hands,
With a sullen face, his eyes secretly leaked out from between his fingertips, and he was quietly looking at himself.
Shi Shuai regrets it now. He doesn't know why, but he found that the "white chicken" classmate who just accidentally showed off his abdominal muscles is actually a bit handsome!
Do you want to apologize yourself?
Shi Shuai was struggling in his heart...
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In the end, the total time for the 10,000-meter sword relay event involving ten people in the sixties was five minutes and 43 seconds, a total of 343 seconds. The average time per person was 34.3 seconds. This result was already quite good in the eyes of the three judges present.
Unbelievable!
They have only been to Jinyuan High School and Kaoshan High School before. These two high schools are both key high schools in the city, but the best result is currently 6 minutes and 10 seconds, just 370 seconds...
No. 60 Middle School...is it really just an ordinary high school?
The three referees stared at the score sheet in a daze.
Jinyuan High School and Kaoshan High School are both the city's key high schools! The training venues of the city's key high schools are much more luxurious than the current No. 60 Middle School, and the quality of the students is obviously better. However, the three referees
I have to admit that the first-year students of No. 60 Middle School are indeed a bit powerful!
"Congratulations, Teacher Ye! Your results this time are really outstanding!"
The three referees congratulated Mr. Ye, the head coach who was responsible for all participating events this time.
"It's just good luck."
Teacher Ye smiled from ear to ear: "But are our results really that good?"
The three referees twitched their lips in unison...
The result of 343 seconds...
Well...Duttama can already join the market team!
And this is just a group of first-year students. If they reach the third year of high school, what's the point?
"We have already conducted tests at Jinyuan High School and Kaoshan High School. The results of these two key high schools in the city are currently lower than those of No. 60 Middle School and High School. Tomorrow we will go to Building Materials High School, Shenye High School and No. 59 Middle School for testing... In general
To be honest, the No. 60 Middle School has a high chance of winning this event this time!" One of the experienced referees analyzed.
First, there is the neighboring school of No. 60 Middle School, No. 59 Middle School.
The principals of the two schools are from the same school, and both schools are currently on the waiting list of the city's key high schools. However, just looking at the quality of students in this class, the test scores of the students from No. 59 Middle School are actually equivalent to those of No. 60 Middle School.
vague.
On the other hand, Building Materials High School is an aristocratic private high school invested and built by Lin Xiaocong, the famous second-generation rich man in the cultivation circle, and his father Lin Sicong; Shenye High School is a private high school built by the Xiao clan, and the two schools are evenly matched in overall strength.
However, judging from the analysis of results in previous district league games.
The results of these two schools are still not as good as Jinyuan High School and the Kaoshan High School run by the Patriarch of the Kaoshan Sect...
Therefore, Sixty High School has a great chance of winning this time!
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At the school gate, Principal Chen and Director Shi sent the three referees to the school gate.
One of the old referees suddenly said: "Principal Chen, if it is convenient, you can prepare the acceptance speech for the 10-man 10,000-meter sword relay event in advance..."
"The game isn't over yet, isn't it bad?" Principal Chen said.
"I have been a referee for decades... This time, the results of the first-year students of No. 60 Middle School have broken the history of decades." The old referee said: "In his acceptance speech, I hope that Principal Chen will give a good introduction to the training of students.
experience."
"No matter what experience I have, the kids in this class are talented."
Principal Chen smiled slightly: "As teachers, we should encourage everything. Only encouragement can stimulate a child's potential to the greatest extent... Do you know Qin Mu, the president of our Huaxiuguo Disabled Persons Assistance Fund Association?
"
The old referee nodded: "Of course I have!"
Qin Mu, the president of the Disabled Persons Relief Fund Association, is so famous... Before he became the president of the foundation, this president Qin was once a national first-class athlete. He had won gold medals in dozens of events and was known for his skills.
The domineering body is famous all over the world!
"Actually, in our cultivation circle, there is no such thing as a hegemonic body. President Qin's hegemonic body was brought about by chance. The main reason is that President Qin once met an expert who gave him guidance when he was a child."
Old referee: "Master?"
"Yes." Principal Chen nodded and said, "There was a man named Xuan Sheng Ba Song who lied to him and said that he was amazing in his bones. He must be a martial arts prodigy that only happens once in a hundred years in the world of cultivation. He is born with a domineering body."
The three referees were shocked when they heard this: "What then?"