Chapter 494 No matter how proud you are, I am calm
Xu Kang's group is the one that gets the most attention and is the favorite to win the championship. On the other hand, no one is optimistic about the first class of high school, because in this round of qualifying, except for the first class of high school, the other players are all seniors, and
The strength is not bad.
"Come on, class 1 of high school, come on class 1 of high school, fight for the first place."
The people in the first class of high school shouted loudly. As a support team, they must not be weak in terms of momentum.
"The support team in the first class of high school is quite good, but it's a pity that the contestants are not very good."
"Isn't that right? Except for Zhao Qiang who has some strength, everyone else is too ordinary."
"Although Ye Xuan is very good at studies, I don't think he is good at sports. There is no one left in the first class of high school."
People watching the game started discussing it. In their opinion, it was certain that the senior class would be eliminated.
"What are you talking about? Our brother Ye is very powerful. He can kill other people in seconds."
"Ye Xuan is awesome, brother, don't be joking, don't blame me for my sharp tongue, this Ye Xuan is not a sports material at all, don't collapse from exhaustion in the middle of the run."
"No, no matter how good Ye Xuan is, he is also good at studying. There is really nothing to say about being good at sports."
"I think so too. In short, Ye Xuan will definitely lose."
"Fugui, don't argue with them. Anyway, what they say is theirs. Brother Ye will definitely use his strength to slap them in the face. Then it's time for us to fight back."
"Yes, yes, I think so too. Anyway, just focus on cheering for Brother Ye and the others."
Wang Fugui nodded, and then organized another round of cheering.
At this time, the referee had already arrived at the starting line, and he raised his command gun high.
With a "bang", the game started, and the first players rushed forward one after another. There was a deafening sound, and everyone stared at the players in the field attentively.
The first team of the first class of senior high school was lagging behind other classes from the beginning. In terms of explosive power, physical fitness, etc., the other classes were indeed better, which also made those who were not optimistic about the first class of senior high school even more upset.
"Well, let me just say that the first class of high school has no chance. It was only a few meters after the first leg started, and the distance is still widening. The disadvantage is too obvious."
"Yeah, if you want to compete with Xu Kang and the others at such a speed, I think the first-grade class will definitely be eliminated in this round."
"Don't worry, there won't be any miracles. The first class of high school is destined to be eliminated."
Liu Yiyi and others watched the competition on the court and became very nervous. Especially when they saw that their class was lagging behind, they felt very anxious.
"Come on, come on, come on!"
The girls in the first class of high school shouted loudly, they all wanted their class to win.
"Fugui, to be honest, the gap in this first leg is really obvious. We are already five meters behind others. If this continues, the situation will not be good."
"Yes, we are the only freshman in our class, and the others are all seniors, and there are also sports students. There is no comparison at all. It is so unfair to us."
"Yes, this model is very unfair to our senior class."
Some students in the first class of high school started to complain.
"What are you talking about? This is the beginning. This second strike is from Zhao Qiang. Zhao Qiang is not weak. He will definitely recover his disadvantage."
"And our last stick is Brother Ye. This stick is in the hands of Brother Ye. As long as the gap is not too big, we still have hope. Who is Brother Ye? He is a genius." Wang Fugui cheered up.
Soon the first baton was finished. At this time, the senior class () was lagging behind other classes, but Zhao Qiang started running as soon as he received the baton.
I have to say that Zhao Qiang's strength is quite good. The frequency and range of running with his legs are very powerful. His whole body is like a small motor with full horsepower.
Zhao Qiang recovered three meters in one go. The gap now is not very big. As long as the third bat can maintain this gap, it will be basically no problem in the hands of Ye Xuan in the fourth bat.
"Have you seen it? If you have seen it, I will say that Zhao Qiang will definitely recover the disadvantage. Now the gap is very small, we definitely have a chance." Wang Fugui shouted excitedly.
Others also became excited along with Wang Fugui. Liu Yiyi and the others had excited expressions on their faces and held their hands tightly together as if they were praying for something.
Soon the second leg was over, and when it was the turn of the third leg, the gap was widened by another meter, but it was not an irrecoverable distance.
Ye Xuan was doing warm-up exercises on the fourth track. His face was calm and composed, not worried at all. As long as the baton could be passed to him smoothly, he would take care of the rest.
"Ye Xuan, look at the third battalion in your class. He is now the last one. If it is the fourth battalion, the gap will be huge."
"Ye Xuan, Ye Xuan, you said you have no self-awareness at all. You have to bet with me. No one can stop or dissuade you from your deeds." Xu Kang sarcastically said.
"Did we lose? It's just the third round now. So what if we are a little behind? I can just recover this disadvantage later."
"I will surpass you like lightning."
"Ha ha……"
The other racers on the track burst into laughter upon hearing this.
"Ye Xuan, you are too arrogant. If you don't talk about Xu Kang, just talk about us. Which one of us will be worse than you?"
"That's right, I can't compare to Xu Kang, but I'm more than good enough than you."
"Your senior class is destined to be eliminated in the first round."
Ye Xuan smiled slightly. He was still doing warm-up exercises calmly. He had a purpose in doing so.
"Ding! The host warms up, runs fast +1..."
"Ding! The host warms up, runs fast +1..."
"Ding! Trigger the intermediate sprint."
Everything is ready but the baton is needed. Once the baton is passed to Ye Xuan's hands, he will definitely catch up with the gap. As for whether he is the first in the qualifiers, he doesn't care. He only needs to be in the top three and lead Xu Kang.
That’s it.
At this time, the third leg has run more than half of the race, and soon it will be the fourth leg's turn to start. The sound at the scene became louder than before, and everyone was very excited and excited.
"This senior class is out of business. Look at who the fourth battalion is. They are all much more powerful than Ye Xuan."
"It goes without saying, unless someone else has an accident, the first grade class will definitely be at the bottom."
"The possibility of an accident happening at this time is very slim. Xu Kang will definitely take first place." (To be continued)