While waiting anxiously, the screams and hoarse cheers from the side started again.
Liu Yan and Song Jiajia tried their best to look to the right, and saw that the two boys running at the front suddenly pulled away. Lan Feiyang threw away the other boy like a wild horse and galloped straight towards the finish line.
, won the championship with an absolute advantage.
"Aha, we win!" Liu Yan and Song Jiajia held hands and jumped up and shouted.
Yin Shaojie on the other side rushed up and gave Lan Feiyang a warm bear hug as he just walked out of the runway: "Brother, good job, you have given us dormitory 305 a face again."
"And me, and me." The little fat man ran panting from across the playground and threw himself forward with open hands.
"Teachers and classmates, let me tell you some exciting news." The excited voice of the female announcer came to mind in the broadcast on the rostrum, "In the 1500-meter men's long-distance running final just now, Lan Feiyang, a sophomore in the Department of International Economics and Trade,
With a good result of 3:50'91'', the classmate broke our school's men's 1500m record of 3:58'11''. This is the same as the 1500m record of 3:50'90 held by Lin Jun at the 3rd National University Games.
''The championship result is only 0:00'01''."
"This is really an exciting result! On behalf of all the teachers and students in the school, I would like to congratulate Lan Feiyang!"
"Wow..." The playground couldn't help but explode, and the applause was like a huge lang.
"The best student in school is indeed the best student in school. Not only is he awesome at academics and martial arts, but he's also awesome at running!"
"Wow~~ My idol broke the 1,500-meter men's long-distance running record again! I really love him!"
"Lan Feiyang, well done!"...
But Lan Feiyang pushed the little fat man away: "Are you done? I have to rush to the small playground to participate in the long jump competition."
The little fat man quickly knelt down and said, "Okay, boss, I was wrong. Please!"
"Lan Feiyang, you've just stepped off the runway, don't you want to take a rest?" Song Jiajia took out a wet tissue from her bag, tore it open and handed it over, asking with concern.
Lan Feiyang reached out and took the tissue and shook his head indifferently: "It's okay, I'll rest while walking."
Liu Yan couldn't help but stamp her feet: "Then what should I do? It's my 200-meter race soon."
"You?" The little fat man tilted his head, "Just ask Yin Shaojie to accompany you and help you cheer up."
Liu Yan stamped her foot again: "Hey, I mean I can't see Lan Feiyang's long jump competition!"
"Then run quickly and come back after you finish running. Maybe you will just see the wonderful moment." Lan Feiyang joked while wiping his face, turned around and walked away with a big step.
"How about I give up and not compete?" Liu Yan glanced at Lan Feiyang's back hesitantly and then at Yin Shaojie beside him.
"You'd better participate. In fact, there's nothing to watch in the preliminaries ahead." Lan Feiyang, who has sensitive ears, turned around and waved his hand casually.
"Yes, you still compete." Yin Shaojie also advised, "Lan Feiyang has just finished running 1,500 meters. I guess he must be recharging his energy in the preliminaries to ensure that he can enter the finals. He will not explode until the finals.
Just like the final sprint of 1,500 meters."
"Okay." Liu Yan could only nod.
"Little fat man, where's that guy Rayleigh? He doesn't seem to have any schedule this morning?" After crossing the runway, Lan Feiyang took the wet tissue handed over by Song Jiajia again and wiped the sweat from his forehead and neck and asked, "He didn't follow you
Together?"
"No." The little fat man shook his head, "He went to watch Lin Xue's swimming competition."
"Oh. Are you going to look at the beauties in swimsuits?" Lan Feiyang threw the sweat-stained tissue into the trash can on the roadside, "Isn't Lin Xue not paying attention to him?"
A hint of sarcasm appeared on Song Jiajia's face: "It's strange to say that Lin Xue said she didn't want him to be responsible, but he was itchy and couldn't let it go."
"Lan Feiyang!" At this moment, not far from the playground, they heard someone shouting from behind. When they turned around, they saw it was the counselor, head teacher Huang Xin, accompanied by the department head.
"Teacher Huang, Director Li." Lan Feiyang and the little fat man nodded in unison.
"Yes." Huang Xin and Director Li nodded respectively, and then looked at Lan Feiyang with smiles.
"I didn't expect that you actually achieved such good results. This is the glory of our entire International Economics and Trade Department." Director Li reached out excitedly to hold Lan Feiyang's hand.
Talent, this is incredible talent! Since he has achieved good results that are close to the National University Games record!
"Director Li, you're welcome." Lan Feiyang felt a little uncomfortable. He thought that if he had known better, he would have run slower, as long as he rushed to the finish line earlier than the second place at the last moment.
"Lan Feiyang, do you have any thoughts on participating in the National University Games?" Director Li asked again.
"I haven't thought about it yet." Lan Feiyang replied truthfully.
"Are you considering participating? Your speed is faster than the long-distance running majors of the Physical Education College! With your current results, you are very likely to reach the championship list, which will be the glory of our whole school."
"This..." Lan Feiyang was embarrassed, "Director Li, Teacher Huang, I have to rush to participate in the long jump competition. Should we talk while walking?"
"Okay, okay, okay." Director Li smiled and nodded.
Director Li and Huang Xin accompanied Lan Feiyang all the way, and finally wished him good results in the long jump.
When they came to the long jump arena, the referee teacher was shouting: "Lan Feiyang. Is Lan Feiyang there yet?"
"Hey, we're here!" Lan Feiyang quickly waved and ran forward.
In the three jumps in the preliminaries, Lan Feiyang deliberately showed weakness and only ranked second in the group.
The counselor Huang Xin who stayed on the side could not help but be a little disappointed, thinking that Lan Feiyang was not outstanding in the long jump. Unexpectedly, in the final, he rushed to the first place, so Teacher Huang Xin cheered up again, and his eyes were full of expectations.
It was time for the last jump. Lan Feiyang didn't know how far he should jump this time. He asked the fat man behind him in a low voice: "I asked you to check the highest record of men's long jump in our school. Have you found it?"
"It seems to be 7.01 meters? But I don't know if it's correct. It's so hard to check. There are no people posting on the school now, so I can't ask." The little fat man rubbed the back of his head and said awkwardly, "But I checked the number of male college students across the country.
The long jump record is 8.40 meters."
"So much difference?" Lan Feiyang asked in surprise.
In fact, 8.40 meters is the national men's record, not the National University Games men's record. There is a difference between the two records. Our anxious little fat boy accidentally got them mixed up.
"So the school record of 7.01 meters is uncertain." The little fat man felt helpless.
I thought to myself, just use as much force as you want, no matter what the school record is. At worst, you can break another record, it’s not like you haven’t broken it before!
Little did he know that Lan Feiyang didn't want to break another school record just because he had already broken it.
That 1,500 meters was completely accidental. He didn't expect to break the school record at all. Since he was so much faster, he had to catch up with the National University Games record!
He doesn't want to appear too dazzling, otherwise he will have more troubles and responsibilities.
The second place behind him now has a score of 6.97 meters, while he is 6.99 meters; if the school record is 7.01 meters, he may surpass it with this jump.
But Liu Wei, who was in second place, jumped after him. If he still jumped closer this time, and Liu Wei, currently in second place, happened to break out again, he might fall to second place.
In this way, he felt sorry for Teacher Huang Xin and Little Fatty who had been placing hope on the side.
Finally his name was called again, what should he do? He regretted why he didn't sign up for a 3,000-meter long-distance race in the first place. That way he would have a reference - if others were fast, he would be fast, and if others were slow, he would be slow.
It wouldn't matter if he jumped last in the long jump, but his competitors were behind him!
The reason why he chose the long jump instead of the 3,000-meter run was because the schedule of the 1,500-meter final and the long jump coincided with each other, so he would not waste his time and have to come to school again in the afternoon or tomorrow. He now has to seize the time to study and practice.
of.
If he wants to participate in any national or even world university games because of this, wouldn't it waste more of his time!
"Forget it." When standing on the runway, Lan Feiyang finally calmed down: "Anyway, there is a big difference between 7.01 meters and 8.40 meters. It doesn't matter if I exceed that by a little more."
So, Lan Feiyang threw his arms on the runway and strode forward. When his body rose into the air, he controlled himself to land at about 7.05 meters.
When Lan Feiyang walked out of the sand pit, the referee teacher and the student union staff took a tape measure and reported the score of 7.05 meters. As a result, he won a thunderous applause.
At this time, Liu Yan, who had just finished running 200 meters, happened to run over with Yin Shaojie out of breath, and she clapped happily when she saw this.
"Is Lan Feiyang ranked first?" Liu Yan asked the little fat man in a low voice, still a little worried.
"Yes." The little fat man nodded happily, "There are only two contestants left. If they can't get better results, the boss will be the champion."
At this time, Liu Wei, the second-ranked player, started to rush towards the sand pit like a run-up. I don’t know if it was because of too much pressure or nervousness, but Liu Wei actually stepped into the starting line and fouled, and his last result was the same.
Scrapped. According to Lan Feiyang's visual inspection, if Liu Wei hadn't stepped on the starting line, his score would probably not be much worse than his own. It seems that he was wise to jump long.
Just when people thought the long jump competition was settled, a dark horse emerged in the end. Wan Tao, who was originally ranked fourth, gritted his teeth and rushed forward, taking off just at the boundary, and his body jumped out in a streamlined line in the air.
When his feet landed on the soft sand pit, he passed the 7.0-meter mark in one fell swoop.