Chapter 22 5000m Champion

"Ji Shao, just now the three idiots in the problematic class said that a substitute player in their class wanted to compete with you for the first place. It's really ridiculous."

As soon as Li Jun and Ji Ping arrived, the students in the physical education class began to make fun of the Three Heroes of the Water Margin.

"Who doesn't know that Ji Shao's time for 5000 meters is infinitely close to that of a professional athlete. Only you have the energy to argue with a fool. If others are stupid, so are you?" A student looked at Ye Feng, then shook his head and sighed These students in my class are not focused, and they have to argue about such a boring thing. Isn't there something wrong with their brains.

Ji Ping subconsciously looked at Ye Feng, who was sitting on the stool as if nothing had happened, with hatred in his heart, Ji Ping wished that someone would kill him right now.

"Humph!"

Ji Ping snorted and didn't speak, but he didn't care about Ye Feng's attempt to take away this year's 5000-meter champion. In his opinion, although Ye Feng had great strength in his hands, the 5000-meter long-distance race was nothing to do with it. It doesn't matter how much strength he has in his hands, he has absolute confidence in himself, and he doesn't believe that anyone can take this number one away from him except those professional athletes.

Of course Ye Feng is even more impossible.

Unless Ye Feng is already a national-level professional athlete.

At this time, the second grade group had finished running, and it was the third grade group's turn. Ye Feng stood up lazily and walked to the starting line with other contestants.

Ji Ping glanced at Ye Feng coldly, and thought to himself that if you want to take the first place, you have to ask Lao Tzu if he agrees.

"preparation."

The physical education teacher shouted, and all seventeen 5000-meter competitors were ready to start.

Hips up, body arched, feet on the running block.

With a "crack" gunshot, seventeen contestants rushed out like arrows from the string.

Ji Ping did not disappoint everyone, and ran to the front by a long way from the very beginning. The students in the physical education class cheered him excitedly.

Especially after one lap, most of the people were left far behind by him. Ji Ping enjoyed the shouts of his classmates very much, and this feeling made him run harder.

But gradually, Ji Ping felt that the atmosphere became a little weird, and the voice gradually weakened, and then it became surprisingly quiet.

There's definitely something wrong with that.

Ji Ping turned around and was taken aback.

I saw that Ye Feng was walking head-to-head with him, and Yan Ran rushed to the front at the same speed as him.

But what shocked him the most was that Ye Feng looked like he was taking a walk, he couldn't tell he was running at all, his face was not red, his muscles were not swollen, and he didn't even take a breath.

This is absolutely unscientific!

Ji Ping's heart trembled unceasingly, and the classmates and teachers from all classes watching the match were more surprised than him.

They had seen this weird scene from the very beginning.

After running down 1000 meters, they found that Ye Feng still looked very leisurely, and there was not even a trace of sweat on his forehead.

The point is that he can keep pace with Ji Ping, who is already sweating profusely, at the same speed and in the same ranking, which seems too unscientific.

You know, Ji Ping's middle and long-distance running level can catch up with those second-level athletes who are almost there.

As a student, to have this strength is definitely a genius in middle and long distance running.

But Ye Feng was able to keep pace with Ji Ping, and he looked like he didn't use his full strength at all, which was a bit monstrous.

"Which class is this student in? Why didn't you find out that he has this talent in the first and second grades?"

"Could it be that he just transferred to another school today, or why didn't he show up in the last two school sports meetings?"

"He was the 5000-meter season average in the previous year, but he didn't seem to participate in the competition last year."

"Well, I heard that he became stupid last year, and he was transferred to the problem class by his head teacher, Mr. Ren Bing, in the first few classes."

"That's right, that's right, now that I think about it, this is the evildoer who swept away the whole grade in the first year of high school, but it's such a pity, alas."

"What a pity, you don't know what happened in the office at noon today?"

"Ah? What happened in the office at noon?"

"Teacher Huang was slapped severely by him once."

"what's the situation?"

"Let's watch the game first, and you'll find out after a while. I can only tell you that this Ye Feng is definitely not stupid. On the contrary, I feel that he is more perverted than when he was a freshman in high school."

Every time you say something, the unknowing teachers are all aroused by what happened at noon. When they learned the whole thing, they were all stunned. If more than one teacher said so, they would not believe it at all. this fact.

"Did you see, I said that our boss can win the championship if he wins the championship. In front of our boss, Ji Ping is considered a dick."

After 2000 meters, seeing that Ye Feng was still calm and keeping the same speed as Ji Ping, the three heroes of the Water Margin came to the sports class and began to take revenge.

In the current situation, everyone can see that Ye Feng's sprint in the final stage is definitely better than Ji Ping.

Every time Ji Ping accelerates, Ye Feng can easily keep up with his speed, even a fool can judge who is strong and who is weak.

Of course, it is impossible for the people in the sports class to admit that Ji Ping is not as good as Ye Feng.

"Hmph, I just ran to 2000 meters, it's still early." Having said that, it sounds like I have no confidence.

"Hey, let's just wait and see." Seeing that the other party didn't even have the confidence to speak, Song Hai laughed strangely, feeling indescribably happy.

Looking at the sports field.

Ji Ping was about to cry.

Really, he accelerated several times in a row, and Ye Feng could easily keep up with his speed and keep pace with him, which made him a little broken.

This is almost his limit, but the race is not halfway through. If he runs at this speed, he can run two more laps at most.

"Why, is this the speed?" Ye Feng looked at Ji Ping, who was already panting profusely, with a half-smile.

Damn, I don't believe that you can still finish the remaining 3000 meters at this speed, isn't it just a matter of endurance, I am afraid that your surname will not be Ji!
Ji Ping roared in his heart, holding his breath and running desperately.

"I heard that you are awesome, come on." Ye Feng prodded again.

Of course, the two words that provoked Ji Ping were also because this guy was too arrogant before, and he wanted to extinguish his arrogance. Otherwise, Ye Feng would not bother to use this method to participate in this kind of mortal competition based on Ye Feng's majestic status as the Haotian Immortal Venerable .

Nima, will you die if you don't speak?

Ji Ping felt sad, he was holding back all his strength to charge forward, and the anger would be vented as soon as he opened his mouth, otherwise he would have turned around and yelled at him long ago.

On the fourth lap, which was 4000 meters, Ji Ping's face was already pale and purple. To be honest, if Ye Feng hadn't provoked him a few words before, he would have fallen down.

But he still gritted his teeth and persisted, because he couldn't lose to Ye Feng, or he would be slapped in the face.

But it was obvious that Ji Ping's speed had slowed down. At this moment, he felt that his legs were getting heavier and heavier as if they were filled with lead.

But sometimes people's potential is so perverted, under extreme stimulation, some miracles will indeed appear.

A miracle happened to Ji Ping now.

Sprinted 4000 meters at high speed, such a result, even national-level professional long-distance runners, few people can do it.

Ye Feng admired him a little. Ji Ping's desperate endurance is not something ordinary people can persist.

Although Ji Ping's speed has slowed down now, but because he has already left the other competitors by thousands of meters, no one can catch up for a while.

After running another 900 meters at this speed, Ji Ping finally couldn't hold on any longer and fell down.

His consciousness has begun to blur.

"Hey, it's really lonely to have no opponent for the last 100 meters. It seems that even if I walk the 100 meters, there will be few people behind me who can catch up."

At this time, Ye Feng hadn't stimulated Ji Ping heartlessly, and Ji Ping, whose mind was blank, almost fainted out of anger.

And seeing the moment when Ye Feng really finished the last 100 meters and won the championship, Ji Ping couldn't hold on any longer and was directly fainted by Ye Feng.

It's so annoying!

Nima, this is Chi Guoguo's humiliation.

If Ye Feng ran the last 100 meters at a constant speed, he would not be so angry, but Ye Feng finished the race and won the championship. This is deliberately humiliating him.

"Cao Nima, if I don't kill you, I'll take your surname from now on!"

Finally, under the cheers of all the students in the problem class, Ji Ping passed out completely.

(End of this chapter)

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