Cao Zhao didn't know how to explain it to his leader because he was afraid of overturning.
"There is a national second-level athlete from our school participating in this competition." Section Chief Zhang said, first to encourage his own school.
In everyone's imagination, the so-called national second-level athletes should be able to easily run at the front of the field and dominate the field, leaving the second place far behind.
On the track at the moment, a bunch of athletes are fighting each other without distinction, and no one really thinks that there is a national second-level athlete. Where did this national second-level athlete reserve champion go?
Section Chief Zhang's face turned cold as he watched.
Seeing the leader like this, Cao Zhao said: I'll find a chance to escape. Today's game is obviously abnormal. Why is it abnormal? Based on his experience as a mentor, he probably knows that it is because of his students joining in.
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"Why is it rolled up like this?" Section Chief Zhang finally remembered the original question. This is not how girls in his school run the 800 meters. Cao Zhao, who was drunk and wanted to go to the toilet, asked, "Tell me, Doctor Cao Zhao, what's going on?
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Wu Manzhong and the three of them, who had already run away, turned around and saw Cao Zhao unable to move, so they immediately quickened their pace and ran away.
Snapped!
When entering the first 300-meter lap, the third unprecedented group fall occurred on the track.
The audience gasped and felt for every competitor on the track: They worked too hard.
He Xiangyu pinched the clothes on her chest tightly with her fingers: Junior sister Mrs. Xie Wanying was having a hard time. She seemed to be vomiting blood after running 800 meters.
"She ran out, ran out-"
Finally, I saw a player taking the lead to break out of the chaotic group of players.
He Xiangyu felt suffocated: it was a yellow sportswear, and the junior sister was wearing a blue sportswear.
"What's wrong?" Teacher Lu grabbed her arm so tightly that the old man couldn't see because of his poor eyesight.
As I listened, the noise around me became louder and louder. Because the atmosphere in the stadium was so hot, spectators were attracted to the stadium one after another. The spectator area was instantly crowded, and the stadium was filled to capacity.
"This is not a race, it's an F1 car." Zhang Huayao, the boss, complained because he was afraid that his old mother would be squeezed.
The excitement in front of him far exceeded his understanding of today's event as a big boss.
"Help me find someone, don't worry about making fallacies yourself." Teacher Lu stamped his feet on the ground and said to his son.
"Mom, calm down." Zhang Huayao patted his mother on the back as a patient.
I have to admit that the racing competition composed of the human body's own structure is more awesome. The acceleration and violent impact can scare the hearts of the audience. As the son of a big boss doctor, he urgently needs to be frightened to prevent accidents for patients. On the other hand, he has to be convinced and thank his classmates for being convinced.
No matter where you go, there is always a fight, and the competition scene is unparalleledly exciting.
He could tell that his son liked to watch fights. Teacher Lu scolded him again: "Don't bother watching the show."
"Mom, you go find Cao Yong." Zhang Huayao's face showed the grievance of Zhang Dabao being scolded by his mother, "You let them become cheerleaders."
This big shot can be seen most clearly at any time.
Teacher Lu remembered how he ordered the troops and nodded: "Yes, I arranged for Cao Yong, arranged for Tao Zhijie, arranged for Fu Xinheng and the others -"
In middle-distance running competitions, it is very common for cheerleaders to accompany the runners as long as the referee allows it.
The runners are divided into sections in the inner circle of the sports ground. They run with the runners from the beginning and cheer for their own runners along the way.