The school sports meeting is coming to an end, and there are many good news announced on the loudspeaker, and there are voices of some classes cheering for their classmates. .

In the past, the last game of the school sports meeting, which is also the most exciting game, was the 4*100-meter relay race. Because the teamwork of the entire class can be seen during the game, each class sent 4 people Run a race, 100 meters per person. .

"Dear students, after two days of competition in the school sports meeting, the athletes have shown their highest level and achieved gratifying results. Now it is the last event of the school sports meeting, 4*100 meters In the relay race, the men’s group of the third graders will start first! Please gather the contestants from all classes of the third graders to the field! The race is about to start!” Another message came from the loudspeaker.

"Huang Fei, are you going to participate??" Liu Ling hurried over at this time, and said to Huang Fei who was sitting on a chair looking at the playground in a daze, because Fan Siqi and the girls had already gone to other games . .

"Participate in what?" Huang Fei asked.

"Men's 4*100m relay race. You must go!" Liu Ling looked at Huang Fei with a strange expression. .

Huang Fei scratched his scalp helplessly, stood up, and said softly to Liu Ling, "Sister Ling, it's okay. Ha ha."

"I hate it." Liu Ling glared at Huang Fei.Then motioned him to put on his shoes, because the game was about to start. .

When they came to the roll call, the teacher saw Huang Fei, and immediately said with a smile: "You will also participate, haha!" It seemed that he was very happy to see Huang Fei participating. .

Huang Fei nodded, "I'm in Class 7, Senior Three!"

The teacher smiled and handed the number plate to Huang Fei, and said cheers to Huang Fei when he was leaving.

"Hey, Huang Fei, we're here!!" A student from Class 7 waved at Huang Fei, motioning for Huang Fei to come over, and Huang Fei trotted over immediately.

Dong Cheng stood in front of several contestants from Class 1 and said to them: "You must do your best at the beginning. We have only one opponent. You don't need to tell me which class it is. You must keep our opponent this time." No.1!! The points of our class are only 7 point behind Class 1, if they get the first place, we will be 1 point behind.”

Several students nodded, because they also knew Dongcheng's strength, so what he said must have his reasons. .

"Hey, everyone!" Huang Fei walked to the runway of Class 7. .

"Huang Fei, which bat do you want to run? We'll listen to you." It was the short guard in the friendly basketball match who spoke. As soon as he said this, the other two players from Class 7 also agreed.

Huang Fei lowered his head and pondered for a while, then whispered something in the ears of several people, patted their shoulders, and smiled. .

"The competition is about to start, please stand up for the students of each class participating in the competition." The referee teacher said to the people on the field.

It goes without saying that Huang Fei must be the last shot. Huang Fei arranged for the defender in the first shot, because his thinking is more flexible and he can react quickly. .

"Everyone is in position!! Tao Peixi raised his gun again." After a pause, "Get ready!!" "Bang!" The gunshot rang out, and the 4*100m competition for the senior three boys officially started.

The first runner was a player from Class 7. Although the speed of the first runner in Class 5 was not slow, he was still left behind by others. Now he is at the No.7 position, the second best student in Class 4 A little anxious, when the baton was handed over, he quickly took the baton and started running. His speed was obviously faster than the speed of the first baton. He caught up to No.[-], gritted his teeth and accelerated desperately. .

Fan Siqi was a little confused as to whether she was cheering for Huang Fei's Class 7 or her own Class 5. In the end, she chose to remain silent, and decided not to help either side, just staring at the game as it continued.

At this time, Class 1 was still leading. Class 2's third bat was very fast and caught up to No.7 in no time. Class 4 was still at No.100.The last baton is coming soon, and both Dongcheng and Huang Fei are ready to take over the baton. .The last bat of class six looked at these two people and felt a little nervous. After all, the performance of these two people in the [-]-meter final just now was too shocking.

It was almost here, and the last student in class six took the baton first and rushed out.At this time, everyone who was sitting stood up, because the baton was in the hands of Huang Fei and Dong Cheng.

Dongcheng started the speed, and the student who ran first bit his lip, increased his speed, and tried not to let others overtake him.

"Speed ​​like the wind! My God." Huang Fei surpassed No.1 ahead of Dongcheng. People can only use this sentence to describe Huang Fei's speed. No.1 only felt a gust of wind blowing from the side, and then Huang Fei ran to No.1's position. The moment he was distracted, Dongcheng behind him also passed him smoothly. .

In the end, Huang Fei was the first to cross the finish line.The students in Class 7 of Senior Three were already cheering.

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