When Zhang Xushao saw Xiao Li's strange behavior, he turned his head and looked into the field, and then he was also surprised.

The guy he hated in the arena has already caught up with the first group, and now ranks twelfth among the thirteen sports school players, and there is a tendency to surpass the previous ones.

"What lap is it now?" Zhang Xushao asked a student who was in charge of counting laps.

"Fifth lap, we're going to be six laps soon."

Zhang Xushao took a deep breath, and said to the student: "Go to the side of the track and tell Tang Zhuang, let him ask someone to stop that guy, and don't let him overtake the front."

The student turned around and walked to the side of the road. When the sports school athletes passed by again, he told Xiaopingtou Zhang Xushao's instructions.

Xiaopingtou Tang Zhuang really didn't pay attention to the situation behind him. He looked back after hearing the coach's order, and he saw that Wan Feng was now in the eleventh position.

He has already left behind three players from the sports school.

"Pass back and block that guy."

The order was passed to the back one by one, and when it was passed to the tenth person, the three athletes ranked eighth, ninth and tenth in the sports school suddenly changed from running in a straight line to running side by side, occupying three lanes at once. .

Being suppressed made it more difficult for Wan Feng to surpass.

Wan Feng remained expressionless. All of this was within his expectation. When the people from the sports school realized that he was catching up, they would definitely block his way forward.

Wan Feng followed the one among the three sports school players running side by side.

"Student in front, your underpants are parted, your butt is exposed, and you're still running fast, it's so white!"

Wan Feng said something unhurriedly.

The sports school team member in front of him hurriedly stretched out his hand to imitate after hearing this.

"It's not there, it's here, oh, I'm wrong, let me point it out to you, it's this location."

The hands of the sports school team members finally touched the position indicated by Wan Feng, but nothing seemed to happen.

"No wow!"

"Isn't there? If you feel for it carefully, there will definitely be one." In this time, Wan Feng has passed the team member, and he still hasn't forgotten to remind him to look for it.

The sports school player couldn't find the position where the underpants were opened, and when he was about to ask the kind person who told him to open the position, he found that the person had already moved to the sixth position.

Something seems wrong?

Zhang Xushao on the rostrum almost had his nose crooked. What are those three guys doing? Let that bastard blatantly pass by!

Now the race is at the end of the sixth lap, and Wan Feng is in the sixth position.

After Wan Feng surpassed the three sports school students ranked 80th and 90th in one fell swoop, he surpassed the two with lightning speed. Now there are only five sports school players in front of him.

The race is now on its seventh lap.

Tang Zhuang looked back and was taken aback. Not only was the unpleasant guy not blocked, he rose to the sixth place... Oh, not the fifth place. The moment he turned his head, Wan Feng surpassed another person.

"Stop him, don't knock him down."

The three people behind Tang Zhuang immediately separated and slowed down from the left, middle and right directions to approach Wan Feng. Their plan was simply to push Wan Feng out of the track and then judge Wan Feng as a violation, even if they took another person with them.

Soon the three players from the sports school approached Wan Feng. Instead of blocking Wan Feng in the same way as the three of them blocked Wan Feng just now, they double-teamed Wan Feng to force Wan Feng out of the runway.

The coordination of the three was perfect, and the positions they occupied were ideal. Obviously, this was not the first time they had done this kind of thing.

Wan Feng was caught by three people and led away from the runway. Because he was not as tall as others, he almost disappeared in the circle surrounded by three people from a distance.

Everything was going according to their rehearsal, and it seemed that Wan Feng would be taken outside the runway in the next second.

But they ignored Wan Feng's determination and strength. Although he was not as tall as the opponent, Wan Feng was not inferior in physical strength to these sports school players who had been doing track and field exercises all year round, and he was even better in terms of agility.

At this time, a strange thing happened, and Wan Feng stopped suddenly.

He stopped suddenly and caught the three sports school people off guard, especially the people behind Wan Feng's side and bumped into Wan Feng's body.

Taking advantage of this person's bump and at the same time when the three of them were mentally distracted for a moment, Wan Feng's body suddenly started, like a wild horse with prolapsed anus, and slammed out from the middle of the two people in front.

All this happened in the blink of an eye, and when the three sports school players came to their senses, Wan Feng had already raised his speed to the highest speed, and was already five meters away from them.

"Chase!"

The three guys are a little bit regretful, why don't they just come up to fight and drag this guy out alone, wouldn't that be the end of it! This time the chicken and the egg were beaten.

At this time, the distance from the finish line is only about one lap.

Now that Wan Feng had picked up his speed, there was no possibility of slowing down any more. He strode towards the last target, Xiaopingtou, and after about 20 meters he appeared behind Xiaopingtou Tangzhuang.

He didn't plan to give Tang Zhuang another chance, let him look at his own taillights.

Tang Zhuang was still running sullenly, when suddenly a gust of wind passed by, and then he heard a voice: "Run, idiot!"

Tang Zhuang took a closer look, and immediately became angry.

That bastard actually flew past him like the wind and ran forward, that speed was like a sprint speed.

These idiots didn't stop this guy!

Tang Zhuang immediately started to speed up. Although there was still almost a lap away from the sprint, he couldn't wait any longer. If he waited any longer, the bastard would be number one.

Tang Zhuang strode away and chased wildly, but a strange thing happened. In the process of chasing, instead of shortening the distance, the distance between him and the opponent became wider and wider.

Tang Zhuang was the 3,000-meter champion of the three northern counties in the spring of the county, but at this moment, he watched in despair as the guy he hated rode over the finish line with a speed of more than 100 meters.

Jiangwei School was full of joy.

Xu Bin even looked at the dumbfounded Li Guang arrogantly: "Hehe! The sports school! What's so great about the sports school, it's still like being killed by my brother."

The whole arena is as lively as a boiling pot.

"Has a group of people from a school run past an ordinary student?"

"Who is this guy? Why does he look so familiar? He looks like the guy selling popsicles." Someone recognized Wan Feng.

"Damn it! I didn't expect this slick popsicle seller to be so good at running. Did he practice selling popsicles?"

Compared with the lively scene on the playground, Zhang Xushao looked ashamed. Half an hour ago, he told Li Yi that any of his students could pull out a random one to shake Wanfeng around. Ten minutes ago, he even boasted to Xiao Li that he could If he catches up with the last team member of his sports school, he loses.

But now he not only catches up with the last one, but also wipes out the entire sports school, and crosses the line ahead of his sports school's ace by more than 100 meters.

Why is this thing so good at running? Did he have three lungs?

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