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Chapter 27 Sports Meetings in Ancient Times

Chapter 27 Sports games were also held in ancient times

Everyone at the scene held a small red flag in their hands, which said: I wish Xiaoxiao the first place in the long-distance running. They also shouted to wave the flag for Xiaoxiao.

"Xiaoxiao is the first, the first is the first, the class is the first."

Xiaoxiao's face looks a little ugly, maybe this is to mock her.

What do other teachers and students in the school think of her?

Arrogant? Or inflated?

"Stop, put the flags away, put the slogans away."

Sun Yan and three other people surrounded her and pushed her forward: "Classmate Xiaoxiao, don't be excited? Get ready for the competition."

The first place player of the school sports team who entered the finals came up to her: "Yu Xiaoxiao, right? I'm waiting for you to surpass me."

This is a national second-level athlete, a senior in high school. I heard that she has been spotted by the national team.

"Senior, please listen to me." Before Yu Xiaoxiao opened her mouth to explain, the classmates who were following her in the finals also looked at her with disdain and said, "We are also waiting for you to win, so we don't overestimate our own capabilities."

“Today’s students are really ambitious.”

"Yes, you are complacent when you achieve some results. Look at Sister Yuan. She joined the national team right after finishing the college entrance examination. How low-key she is."

The students in other classes also looked at them funny.

It seemed like they had already won the championship.

Obviously, I only finished fourth in the preliminaries. How can professional athletes now have the nerve to claim that they will get first place?

The expansion is a bit too severe.

[Is it okay for them? They haven’t gotten the ranking yet. Aren’t they afraid that they will be in last place soon? Scoff, and the points will be +20.]

[Who knows? Seeing this banner, so-and-so’s face twitched, points +20...]

Xiaoxiao's face was cold and serious. Even if she removed the banner and blocked her classmates' mouths at this time, it would be useless. She had already gone out after getting her name, and everyone knew that she was competitive and wanted to take first place.

If she doesn't get first place, she will become a joke in school.

Shi Shi looked at her friend worriedly: "Sun Yan has led others to do this again and praise you. If you don't get a ranking, will you become a joke to the whole school?"

The fourth place in the preliminaries is far from the first place.

Yu Xiaoxiao calmed down and patted her friend on the shoulder: "It's okay, I'll try my best."

The more she was ridiculed, the more calm she had to be. She had survived even a narrow escape on the battlefield, and there was nothing she could not survive.

At the same time as the order gun was fired, the head teacher, Teacher Ji, learned from other teachers about the good things done by the students in his class, and came over to scold him: "What are you doing? Are you so proud after getting some results? Isn't it a shame?"

There are professional athletes here, and a newcomer still clamoring to take first place is not a sign of courage, but a joke.

When she was told by the second-class teacher with a half-smile, she was so embarrassed that she was still burning with anger now.

Sun Yan pulled the class teacher aside and said pitifully: "Teacher Ji, it was Yu Xiaoxiao who said she was sure to get the ranking, so we encouraged her."

"Really?" Teacher Ji frowned, why has this child become so high-profile? This is completely different from her previous personality.

The ancients are also very interested in the sports games on the curtain these days. Such competitions are quite interesting.

Especially the military generals, all of them are eager to try and hold a sports meeting with the literati. Usually the literati look down on the military generals and suppress them to death. Isn't this an opportunity for revenge?

The hussar general specially met with the emperor, who was watching the game.

"These women are very discerning. The Saint will definitely get the first place."

The queen watched beside her: "Your Majesty, you don't understand a woman's thoughts?" Sun Yan's heart was sinister.

King Chen and the Saint are together. Even though she is unhappy that the Saint has taken away her raised son, they are a team, and they are both prosperous. To protect the Saint is to protect King Chen in front of the emperor, just in case King Chen comes back one day.

Already.

"What do you mean?" The emperor looked at the queen.

The hussar general took the opportunity and said: "Your Majesty, how about we also hold a sports meeting? I see that the censor often gets sick, and it will be better if he exercises more."

"This is a good idea. As mentioned above, it reflects that the spirit of this school is positive. We in Daqing should also have a spirit. Let the ministers participate, and their families can also participate. Then we can compare.

The queen and concubine are here to do this and get some more prizes."

In fact, he understood what the general was thinking. Wasn't it that he finally had the opportunity to punish those censors and scholars?

Normally, those people's heads would be raised to the sky and they were so proud that he was annoyed to see them. Especially those censors, who would impeach him at every turn and ask him to reflect on himself, threaten him at every turn, hit him against a pillar and so on.

Wouldn't it be interesting to see them make a fool of themselves while running?

The hussar general quickly thanked him.

The queen also followed the order and left.

Xiaoxiao was the same in this final. At the beginning, he ran with everyone, and after five laps, he gradually opened a distance, but it was not very big. After all, they were all capable people, except for the first place.

Probably due to some stimulation, the speed increased from the beginning, leaving the second place far behind.

Xiaoxiao always maintained her own speed. During the preliminaries, she observed everyone and analyzed their speed and potential. She also calculated her own speed and determined how much it would be appropriate to maintain a constant speed.

This seems to be the natural power of athleticism.

She was as clear as a mirror.

She always stayed in the same position as second place.

In the last two laps, the pace of the first place slowed down. This was not her usual long-distance running skill. It suddenly changed in order to win. Now that her physical strength could not keep up, she naturally slowed down.

The second and third place gradually got closer to her.

Everyone on the field watched in a thrilling way. Time was so slow that they almost had heart attacks due to nervousness.

Especially Teacher Ji, I didn’t expect that Yu Xiaoxiao could be so good and always stay in third place. As long as she keeps it up, she can get the ranking. Even if she doesn’t get first place, her previous behavior will not be so embarrassing.

"Yu Xiaoxiao didn't show her true strength in the preliminaries, right? She can actually stay in the top three?"

[Someone expressed surprise and disbelief, points +40.]

"Perhaps I am afraid of embarrassment, so I have been chasing second place. Now I may have exhausted all my strength. There are still two laps left, and I will sprint if I should. There are great variables."

[Not optimistic about Yu Xiaoxiao, points +30.]

Yu Xiaoxiao also distractedly looked at the mood board. The points were constantly increasing. After these few days of sports meets, her points reached 65,000.

Thinking of good things, her legs, which were too tired to run, gained strength again, and her spirit became much clearer.

Come on, sprint, if you can really get the first place, all the teachers and students in the school will be amazed. At that time, everyone will have to contribute twenty or thirty points. There are two to three thousand people in the school, and the points may exceed one hundred thousand.

Woolen cloth.

Yu Xiaoxiao, come on, she shouted to herself in her heart.

It’s the 12th day of silence in the city... It’s almost here...

(End of chapter)


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