The situation in the field was not clear at first.
But in the second half of the game, the situation on the field became clear.
The gap between the players is also clear at a glance.
Several people from the Sports Academy were far ahead, with not much of a gap between them.
The breath is steady and there is obviously plenty of energy left.
On the other hand, the other major students behind him were all flushed and nervous.
It's basically no problem to finish the whole race, but thinking about the final sprint is already as difficult as climbing to the sky.
Xiao Yi ranked around tenth, just a few positions behind the top eight.
In the stands, Deng Haiyang grabbed the class flag and waved it in his hand.
shouted at a loud voice.
"Third brother, rush for me!"
Inspired by Deng Haiyang's move, the eyes of the girls in the class also became fiery.
At first, they had no hope for Xiao Yi and kept paddling in the middle reaches.
But as I looked at them, I also noticed something was wrong.
Although this guy didn't mention speeding, he actually maintained that speed.
Now we have reached the tenth place without realizing it.
Doesn’t that mean it’s very possible to get ranked?
Even if he is eighth, he still has a ranking, and this sports meeting cannot be considered a total annihilation.
Under the leadership of Zhao Huaiyu, a group of girls started waving flags and shouting.
At this time, students from other majors also began to cheer for their own players.
On the playground of Nuo University, the sun was dazzling and screams pierced the sky.
The fifth lap is over.
Xiao Yi is temporarily ranked ninth.
From this lap, there is only the last kilometer left, and it is often at this time that you start to slowly increase your speed.
In agreement with Xiao Yi, the six people from the Physical Education Academy obviously sped up a bit at this moment.
With this increase in speed, other players were instantly pulled down.
"Seventh! Seventh!"
At the end of the sixth lap, Xiao Yi was ranked seventh, with only six people from the Sports Academy left in front.
The other players were basically half a lap away from the top seven, and it was impossible to catch up.
At this time, the crowd in the stands also spotted Xiao Yi, who was not far behind the Sports Academy.
"Which department is this boy from? How come he is so handsome? Why haven't I seen him before?"
One girl turned around and whispered to her companion.
"You don't even know the breakup master Xiao Yi?"
The companion laughed.
"The breakup guru?"
The girl suddenly realized: "You mean the boy who confessed his love at the party?"
"yes."
The companion replied, then looked at Xiao Yi with his eyes, and then urged him.
"I heard that boys who are durable in running are also very durable in running. I wonder if he can do that?"
"Xiaolanghoozi, I think you are in heat. Can you try it and find out if it lasts or not?"
"You are asking for a beating!"
In the last lap and a half, we came to the sprint stage.
Just when the crowd thought the dust had settled.
Suddenly, I found that the player ranked seventh suddenly accelerated again, and in a few quick steps he had already passed the student from the Physical Education College who was ranked sixth.
Looking back, I was already ranked fifth.
what's the situation!
The crowd was dumbfounded, how could this guy still have such explosive power at this time?
More durable than the strong soldiers of the Sports Academy?
Is it possible that the tradition of dominating the 3,000-meter long-distance race in the Physical Education College of Suzhou University has been broken?
People just watch the fun and don't take it too seriously.
Anyway, your own player is out of luck, so just cheer for other players.
Then the scene in the stands suddenly changed.
Students from other majors actually cheered Xiao Yi up.
Xiao Yi, who was sprinting, heard a boy in the stands shout something at the top of his lungs.
"Breakup master, rush for me!"
The whole person was so alert that he almost stumbled.
What the hell.
It seems that after this sports meeting, the title of Breakup Master will accompany him throughout his four-year college career.
At the end of the last lap, Xiao Yi ranked third.
There are only the last two hundred meters left before the finish line.
And he is only slightly behind the top two.
"Let me go, does Xiao Yi really have a chance to win first place?"
A girl from the Chinese Language Class 3 shouted.
The other girls looked at each other in disbelief.
So this guy wasn't joking?
Zhao Huaiyu pursed his lips and began to breathe faster.
And a girl sitting in the crowd suddenly raised her head, her moist eyes covered by bangs shone with wisdom, and suddenly there was a slight curve in the corner of her mouth.
In an instant, the entire evening sunset lost its color.
"Xiao Yi, I looked through all the ancient books in the library and didn't find this poem."
"Could it be that you wrote it yourself?"
The girl murmured in a voice that only she could hear.
Department of Dance.
Jiang Qingyi stood up and walked towards the finish line with a bottle of mineral water.
Zhao Yaxin looked at her thoughtfully.
Similarly, looking at the location of the etiquette club, Xu Qianqian smiled coquettishly and walked towards the destination.
Sweat breaks out.
Xiao Yi can no longer hold anything back.
Two hundred meters is so close and fleeting.
Since he has already boasted so much, there is no way he will give up this first place no matter what.
Thinking this in his mind, his whole body rushed out like an arrow from a string.
Naturally, the top two players were not polite either.
In the majestic and exciting music, the three contestants charged towards the final finish line like wild horses.
There is almost no gap between them.
It's possible whoever wins the final championship.
The last hundred meters.
Fifty meters.
Ten meters.
one meter.
Hit the line.
competition is over.
The dust has settled.
Seeing the boy standing at the finish line with his explosive figure and wanton publicity, the students who were watching felt their scalps numb.
"Fuck!"
"Really or not? I'm not blind, am I?"
"The breakup master is really the fucking number one?"
"My dear, the Sports Academy failed this time. Six contestants were photographed, but another professional student took first place."
At this time, heated discussions were happening on the playground, but Xiao Yi had no time to pay attention.
There was no time to feel the joy of winning. He looked at the four girls in front of him with faint twitching in the corners of his eyes.
Xu Qianqian handed the mineral water in her hand to Xiao Yi with a smile and exclaimed.
"Xiao Yi, you are so amazing. You are the first person outside the Sports Academy to win the championship in the three-thousand-meter long-distance race."
Xiao Yi took the bottle of mineral water and said thank you without opening it.
Zhao Huaiyu on the side felt a little embarrassed, did he still need to pass over his bottle of water?
I didn't come at the right time.
If Xiao Yi knew what she was thinking at this time, he would definitely give her a thumbs up.
That’s all, Xu Qianqian, I said, squad leader, why are you here to join in the fun?
Xiaoxiao looked like he was watching a show.
Jiang Qingyi, on the other hand, was holding a bottle of mineral water in her small hand, with a calm gaze and a soft smile in her eyes.
"Congratulations, Xiaoyi~"
(We’ve run out of water at the sports meeting. Don’t hit me.)