Chapter 487
Chapter 487
Chapter 487
On Thursday, Class One (10) continued to make great strides, ranking No.1 in every event, breaking records in seven of the ten events and scoring 119 points.
Including the 154 points on the first day, Class One (10) scored 273 points in two days!
There is no suspense for No.1, and this total score has also broken the previous record for the highest total score.
What's even more frightening is that there is still the last day of competition, and on the last day there will be relay races with double points for men's and women's four times one hundred and four times four hundred and four. This is for God!
作为他们的对手,高一(9)班和高一(5)班前面两天各得了130分和110分,总共是240分。
If they can't get closer on the last day, then they will lose face.
But Wu Pengfei uttered cruel words in the school forum, and wanted to slap the two classes in the face with the total score exceeding the total score of the two classes.
Even if Class Ten can't do what others can do, they won't say anything about Class Ten, because Class Ten has already created an astonishing record.
But if Class Ten does it, and the total score of their two classes is not as good as Class Ten, then they really don’t want to hold up their heads in school in the future. Who told them to report Class Ten, but Class Ten has no problem Woolen cloth?
I feel that if I don't think of a way, I will become the laughing stock of the school. The athletes and students in Class [-] and Class [-] can't sit still anymore. They formed a group by themselves and started to study how to pull Class [-] in the relay race tomorrow. hind legs...
On the last day of the sports meeting, it's time to decide the winner.
In fact, in everyone's eyes, Class Ten has already won.
Now it's time to see the final result, whether the tenth class can do what Wu Pengfei said, and the total score of one class exceeds the total score of the other two classes.
Everyone else was curious, but Ye Yifeng was very confident. There was nothing that could stop the students of Class Ten from making history in Ten Middle School.
There is no problem with the individual competition, but the relay race is completely trivial!
Each of them is an amateur athlete, and there is no problem of cooperation in the relay race, as long as they perform normally, there will be no problem.
At 100:[-] in the morning, the men's four-by-[-]-meter relay race in the senior year began.
Wu Pengfei ran the first leg, stood on the spot, moved his hands and feet, jumped lightly, and then looked at the class nine athletes on the left with disdainful eyes, showing a sneer.
He didn't speak, but his eyes and sneer were enough to express his disdain and contempt for Class Nine.
Wang Dayong from class nine also responded to Wu Pengfei's disdain with a sneer, and then began to make preparations.
"Come on, Class Ten!"
"Class Nine will win!"
"Eight Class Chong!"
Because there are only eight tracks on the playground, and there are eleven classes in the first year of high school, the relay race is divided into two groups.
The second group of classes [-] to [-], and the first group of classes [-] to [-], are determined by lottery.
The first in the group does not mean the real first, but the first in the two groups of competitions is the real first.
Therefore, this relay race must not only win, but also run as fast as possible, so as to be more stable.
The other referees raised their flags to signal that they were ready, and the chief referee at the start also raised their flags to signal the timing referees to prepare for timing.
"preparation--"
boom!
With the firing of the starting gun, the athletes in each class galloped forward like wild horses running wild.
There is no rushing in the four by 100 meters, so the position of each athlete in each class is different.
Wang Dayong's starting position in Class [-] was at the front, and Wu Pengfei's starting position was at the back, so Wu Pengfei had to go forward to catch up with Wang Dayong at the beginning of the game.
Originally, all the teams in the first club should be the fastest players, but Wang Dayong didn't seem to be in a good state today, and Wu Pengfei soon drew him closer.
If you catch up with the first bat, you will have a considerable advantage in the next three.
Seeing that Wang Dayong was about to be overtaken by Wu Pengfei, Wang Dayong suddenly let go, and the baton in his hand flew towards Wu Pengfei's face!
Wang Dayong threw it so hard that Wu Pengfei's face was swollen, and he screamed on the spot: "Ah——"
"What are you doing? It must be on purpose!"
"You guys are insane! We've lost the baton in our class, we must be at the bottom, how could it be intentional?"
The cheerleaders from class two of 90 immediately started arguing, and some people were about to enter the arena to help Wu Pengfei off the runway.
To everyone's astonishment, Wu Pengfei didn't care about the black and swollen face, just stopped for a moment, and continued to run forward!
Although the moment of stagnation made him slow down a lot, he tried his best to catch up, and finally he was not pulled too far away by other classes!
"Good job!" Gao Zhiwang, the next one, took the baton from Wu Pengfei and continued to catch up.
Seeing that he had finally handed over the baton, Wu Pengfei breathed a sigh of relief, and was supported by two students from the logistics department back to the class base camp.
"They must have done it on purpose!" Seeing that Wu Pengfei's face under his eyes was swollen, and a large area was black and red, the students in Class [-] were all furious.
Everyone thought that Wu Pengfei would get angry and even hit someone because of his outburst, but he just grinned his teeth and took a breath: "They use suicide bombings, what can we do? I hope they can win the game Bar!"
"None of this works?"
Wang Dayong picked up the baton, walked back to the base camp of his class, and said helplessly to the class teacher Cui Zhentao: "Mr. Cui, I'm really sorry, I accidentally let go..."
"What do you think, don't think I don't know!" Cui Zhentao's face was very ugly, "I really hope that you can win the game, but since you can't do it, you will compete honestly. With this despicable means To stop Class Ten, why do you have the face to question Class Ten for cheating the day before yesterday? Saying that other people use improper means to be despicable, how about you yourself?"
Although Cui Zhentao was very displeased with the arrogance of Class Ten, he was a teacher after all, and he had the moral bottom line of being a teacher.
Even if he questioned the students in class ten for cheating the day before yesterday, he took it for granted, not deliberately being a despicable person.
If he really wanted to be a despicable person, he wouldn't have stood up with Fan Dongcheng the day before yesterday.
Seeing that his students actually did such a thing, Cui Zhentao was extremely angry: "Who is involved in this matter? You should write a letter of apology and submit it, and then go to the podium to publicly apologize!"
As soon as Cui Zhentao finished speaking, there was a warm cheering sound over there.
The four-by-100-meter race has entered the sprint stage, and all participating athletes are fighting hard!
(End of this chapter)
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