Cao Zhao: Unanswered questions.

“Where is it?!?”

Cao Zhao didn't know how to explain it to his leader because he was afraid of a failure.

"Our school has a national second-level athlete participating in this competition." Section Chief Zhang said, first cheering up his school.

In everyone's imagination, the so-called national second-level athlete should be easily and easily running at the front of the game, leading the way, leaving the second place far away.

At this moment, Yizha players are fighting without any difference. No one really thinks there is a national second-level athlete. Where did this national second-level athlete prepare champion go?

Section Chief Zhang looked cold as he looked.

Seeing the leader like this, Cao Zhao: I'll find a chance to pee. Today's game is obviously abnormal. Why is it not normal? With his mentor's experience, I think it's because his students joined.

"Why did it turn out like this?" Section Chief Zhang finally remembered the initial question. The woman in his school did not run like this in 800 meters. She drank Cao Zhao who wanted to go to the toilet. "You said, Dr. Cao Zhao, what's going on?"

Wu Manzhong and the other three who had already run away turned around and couldn't even move when they saw Cao Zhao moving, so they immediately accelerated their pace and slipped away.

Bang!

When entering the first lap, the third unprecedented team fall occurred on the track.

The audience burst into air and bursts of air, which hurt every contestant on the track: It was so hard.

He Xiangyu tightly pinched the clothes on his chest: The junior sister Xie Wanying was in a difficult situation. She ran 800 meters and seemed to be about to run out of blood.

"She ran out, ran out-"

Finally, I saw a contestant taking the lead in breaking out of the chaotic group.

He Xiangyu felt suffocated: it was a yellow sportswear, and the junior sister was wearing a blue sportswear.

"What's going on?" Teacher Lu grabbed her arm tightly again, and the old man's eyes were not good and invisible.

When I heard that, the noisy sounds around me became louder and louder. Because the atmosphere in the sports field was too ignited, the audience gradually attracted one after another. The audience area was crowded with people and the stadium was full of bursts.

"This is not a race, it is an F1 race car." Fearing that his old mother would be squeezed, Zhang Huayao complained.

The excitement in front of him far exceeds his perception of today's event.

"Help me find someone, don't care about making mistakes." Teacher Lu stomped his feet on the ground and said to his son.

"Mom, calm down." Zhang Huayao patted his mother, the patient, and calmed down.

It is necessary to admit that the racing competition composed of the human body's own structure is even more awesome, and acceleration and violent impact can scare the audience's heart. His son, a big boss, needs to be scared to prevent an accident from a patient. On the other hand, he has to be convinced, and he is convinced that there is a fight no matter where he goes, and the arena is incredibly exciting.

Hearing that his son likes to watch fights, Teacher Lu scolded again: "Don't be careful to watch the show."

"Mom, look for Cao Yong." Zhang Huayao's face showed the grievance of Zhang Dabao being scolded by his mother, "You asked them to be cheerleaders."

This big guy has the clearest mind when and when.

Teacher Lu remembered the matter of his military arrangement and nodded, "Yes, I arranged Cao Yong, Tao Zhijie, Fu Xinheng and others--"

It is very common to arrange cheerleaders to accompany the runners in mid- and long-distance running competitions as long as the referee allows it.
Chapter completed!