Age of the Mist

Chapter 376 Liu Jingsong, you have made a contribution!
On the class standings, No. 2 was added to Class [-] and [-] of senior high school, and the points increased a lot, temporarily ranking first.But the students in the third class were all crying, because they knew that this was just an appearance, and the men's relay race was about to start.

According to the points principle, each class calculates the points with the highest ranking in each item.This time Class 28 is second, but Class [-] is likely to be No. [-], so it will be a complete failure in the overall class standings.

"Okay, okay, we have great hopes and work hard!" Teacher Chu from Class 28 was so excited that he was about to jump up, patting the boys participating in the relay race with his hands: "Win the first place, win the championship! , our class is the championship!"

A boy's eyes glowed: "Teacher, I remember that the championship has 3000 yuan, right?"

"Yes, the championship has a class construction fund of [-]. If you win the championship, students, I promise to give each of you a big gift!" Teacher Chu embraced it generously.

"Ow—!"

"The champion is ours!"

"Damn the little girls of class three!"

Everyone fell silent and looked at the boy who had just spoken at the same time.The boy shrank his head and changed his words foolishly: "The little girl who beat class three... little classmate?"

"No, I think your slogan just now is good."

"Yes, go up, go up, kill them!"

Hey, Teacher Chu gave each of those boys a mind-blowing post, telling those shameless things to go away.The boys scattered, sharpening their knives and preparing to slaughter the arena, giving the final blow to those idiots in the elite class.

The men's relay race began to be recorded, and the students in class 28 couldn't sit still, and they flocked to the side of the track, forming a strong home channel.

Preparations for the relay race began, and the students in class 28 also sucked up the air, took out their last vocal cords, and prepared to yell.

"Prepare—!" The referee raised his hand, and all the students in the school were paying attention.The students in class three also watched coldly, looking at those bastards in the trash class who were so complacent, they felt nervous and desperate.

Although many opponents have some athletes scattered in each bat position, the athletic ability of the students in class 28 is not vegetarian, let alone the finale Shi Tiexin.

"--run!"

The referee waved his hand, and the audience shouted.With a whoosh, Zhou Nan, who was the first to hit, had already jumped out.

I saw Zhou Nan using the food-grabbing kicks honed in the cafeteria for a long time, galloping forward as light as a swallow.Look!His eyes are full of expectations for lunch, full of longing for dinner, full of longing for the cafeteria aunt, his legs are moving back and forth like shadowless feet, and the speed is incredible!

Even though there were sports students chasing each other, Zhou Nan ran steadily in the first rank, and seriously, he ranked second.

"Brother Nan! Brother Nan!" Class 28 students cheered for the former leader.

It's the first time to hand over the baton, steady~~~
The famous scud from Class 28, another speed dog who has long competed with Zhou Nan for the canteen speed dog championship, also launched a charge!Look, his eyes are also full of anticipation for victory, yearning for the first place, passion for free running, like a running wild dog, sticking out his tongue and rushing forward, at the same speed!

With the foundation laid by Zhou Nan, this speed dog has gradually rushed to the first place, and this track is the best stage to display his talent!
"Oh——!" "Invincible, invincible!" The students of class 28 also barked, cheering for this speed dog.

The second handover, still stable~~~
The third bat started to run!The third-best classmate seems to be a bit behind, after all, it is impossible to pick out so many able-bodied students in a class.However, the third run was relatively easy, because the students in front of him had a good foundation, and the elder brother at the end of his line of sight was very strong, which made him very confident.

A person next to him swished past him, and the third player glanced at it, and it seemed to be a sports student.

But it doesn't matter, he can't surpass me by too much, at most one meter.At a distance of one meter, it is drizzled and sprinkled with water for the big brother iron.

We have won this championship!

"Class 28 has a great advantage." Wang Jinquan's voice echoed in the playground of the whole school: "Class 28 temporarily ranks second in the third club, but Shi Tiexin in the last club is strong. This slight backwardness is not good for him. Too big a problem."

"It's almost over."

"Can Class 28 win the championship?"

"Does Class [-] and [-] of Senior High want to drink the bitter wine of failure?"

"Just look at this baton—eh? What happened? Oh, an accident happened, and the baton from class 28 has been dropped!"

A little bit forward in time, Liu Jingsong ran in the third pole.

He passed the guy next to him in class 28.

He could have gone further, but he didn't.

He looked at Shi Tiexin who was about to take over at the end, with a gloomy expression.

When the students in his class took over the baton and started to run fast, he saw that Shi Tiexin also started to start, and the kid behind was stretching the baton tremblingly.

At this moment, Liu Jingsong turned his heart to one side, staggered suddenly, and his whole body seemed to be out of strength, and he turned to the side, and was bumping into the hand of the third bat in class 28.

The third baton was ready to be handed over, but I didn't hold it very firmly.Being hit by this, the whole person tilted, and the baton in his hand fell out.

The third stick suddenly tightened his heart, but he still had the bottom line.It doesn't matter, quickly pick it up, and quickly give it to Big Brother Tie, there is still time...

With a crashing sound, the wobbly Liu Jingsong stomped on his feet and kicked the handover baton. Gululu rolled and fell into the crowd outside the court, and he couldn't see where he flew for a while.

"Sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Liu Jingsong yelled, seemingly actively looking for the baton, as if he wanted to pay off his merits.But in fact, he ran and rushed around, causing confusion among the students in Class 28 around him, and he couldn't find the position of the baton.

"Oh?! Look, this is definitely a huge accident. The baton of class 28 has dropped!" Wang Jinquan jumped up and turned into the most impartial and objective person: "This is a situation that no one can predict. The class of 28 The road to winning the championship has added twists and turns, but I believe Liu Jingsong did not do it on purpose."

"However," Wang Jinquan changed the subject, and couldn't help a little weird smile from the corner of his mouth: "Objectively speaking, student Liu Jingsong has made a contribution to Class 28 and [-] of senior high school. Class [-] was defeated, and Class [-] will definitely become the first. This move by Liu Jingsong can be said to turn the situation of Class Three into a new one."

"Liu Jingsong, class three should thank you."

"You have done a great job for Fang Qingjue!"

The students in class three immediately clamored and yelled. Class 28 roared angrily, wishing they could roll up their sleeves and rush up to beat Liu Jingsong.

The scene started to get out of control.

(End of this chapter)