At the most critical moment, everyone was working hard and eager to try.
The smaller girls were in the front, and the taller boys were pushed to the back.
Then, it happened that Cen Li and Cen Ling came face to face.
Seeing Cen Li, her enemies were extremely jealous, and Cen Ling immediately glared at her.
She didn't know how many times she had been beaten because of Cen Li these days. She really hated Cen Li.
But Cen Li just blinked and didn't get angry. The main reason was that it was unnecessary. A glare wouldn't be a loss. After winning the game, it would be the best counterattack against the enemy.
"Start!"
As the referee finished speaking, the students on both sides began to pull hard.
Especially Cen Ling, who worked the hardest, with her whole face flushed and her teeth gritted.
Seeing everyone's serious expressions, Cen Li touched her nose. She was probably the only one who wasn't nervous at all.
She originally wanted to solve it all at once, but thinking about system tasks, maybe she could do something with this tug-of-war.
So, she started fishing. Originally, the number of people was just right and the strength was about the same. When Cen Li didn't try her best, the situation immediately became anxious.
"Come on, come on!"
The students who did not participate in the activity could not help but cheer.
"Cen Li, I will definitely beat you." Cen Ling was already so tired that she was sweating profusely, but she still stared at Cen Li fiercely.
"Oh." Cen Ling just replied with a faint word, shaking her head in her heart.
This silly kid has not noticed that there is not even a drop of sweat on her head.
Under Cen Li's operation, the red silk in the middle of the rope went out and came back, constantly stimulating everyone's nerves.
Moreover, as time passed by, everyone's physical strength began to weaken and people entered a state of exhaustion.
At this time, Cen Li knew that it was almost done, so she relaxed a little and sent more red silk to the second class.
"Work harder, you haven't eaten or something!"
At this time, Chen Xiaohong finally couldn't bear her bad temper and shouted loudly.
"Ah, you can't, you can't lose!"
Everyone in the first class also gritted their teeth, almost lying flat at 180 degrees, and everyone tried their best to move back to save the situation.
Seeing this, Cen Li felt that the heat should be enough, so she began to use force to pull the rope back little by little.
"Ah, I'm back, come on, come on!"
Seeing that the red silk finally started to pull back, all the students shouted excitedly.
The participating students in Class 1 were also inspired to fight and pulled back desperately.
Finally, the red silk fell to Class 1.
"One team wins!"
As the referee's voice fell, all the students in the tug-of-war sat down on the ground, gasping for air.
"We won, ah!!! We won!" The cheering classmates shouted happily, and then rushed into the crowd to help the classmates on the ground.
Chen Xiaohong's group all participated in the tug-of-war this time. They had no one to support them, so they originally planned to get up on their own.
As a result, Cen Li walked over with a few girls.
"Get up." Cen Li stretched out her hand to Chen Xiaohong.
"Thank you." Chen Xiaohong blushed, lowered her head and said thank you in a low voice.
The other girls in Chen Xiaohong's group were also helped up by other girls in the class. The girls looked at each other and smiled, letting go of their grudges.
Cen Li also smiled. Children, love, hate, and hatred come quickly, but they are also easy to resolve.
