Chapter 91 School Games
Chapter 91 School Sports Meeting
Du Xiaochuan's memory is a time he specially used to relax. However, since he entered the third year of high school, the time of each class meeting has been occupied by substitute teachers in various subjects. But this week, no substitute teachers came. However, the class leader Jiang Ling stood on the podium after the ringtone rang.
"Students, put down your homework first! There will be something to be notified in the class today. This main topic is about the last sports meeting in our high school life." Jiang Ling said standing on the podium.
Jiang Ling is the class monitor of Class 2 of Year 3. She wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses and looks ordinary. She also has short hair like a boy, giving people the feeling of a tomboy. If Jiang Ling looks like a tomboy, then her personality can be labeled as a "pure man". In the hearts of all the students in Class 2 of Year 3, Jiang Ling is a real tigress.
"Tsk, I'm not interested!" When the students in Class 2 of Year 3 heard the words of sports meeting, they all felt as if they were frost and made eggplant.
Originally, the school sports meet should be an exciting topic for a group of students with strong energy. But the fact is just the opposite. The sports meet is synonymous with disaster for Class 2 of Year 3. Because since they were second and a half years old, they have won the last place twice in a row, and they are also the last place in all the miraculous events. I don’t know if God intends to arrange it or if there is such a coincidence. The students of the No. 9 Middle School who have no physical strength and specialties seem to have entered Class 2 of Year 3. Du Xiaochuan, a patient who will faint at any movement, has become a landmark figure in this disabled class. The two consecutive sports meets all have been at the bottom, making Class 2 of Year 3 a laughing stock for the entire school. This also caused everyone in Class 2 of Year 3 a cold attitude towards the sports meet.
"Whoever loves to participate will sign up! Anyway, I absolutely don't want to lose this person!" The uncooperative voice kept ringing in the classroom.
"Students! Although the results of the first two sports meets were very bleak. But the sports meet focused on participation, rankings, etc., don't pay too much attention to it. Besides, this is the last sports meet in our high school life, and everyone is showing their energy." Jiang Ling shouted dissatisfiedly.
Although Jiang Ling was very clear, no one signed up for a game that would definitely lose. After all, everyone is very clear about their abilities, and it would be embarrassing to register.
Jiang Ling looked at the podium with no response in depressedness and couldn't help but slap the table hard: "Okay, since no one has signed up, I'll order people."
"Zhao Dali, you are still in charge of the shot put project just like last year." Jiang Ling began the activity of pulling the general in the cripple.
Class 2 of the third year is a famous frail class. If anyone can show off his image in sports, then only Zhao Dali is the only one. Zhao Dali is 1.9 meters tall and can be considered a big guy in the entire No. 9 Middle School of Chuan'an City. Not only that, Zhao Dali is also extremely tough, but this is just a show of appearance. Although Zhao Dali looks burly, he is a waste in physical strength. In the first two shot put competitions, Zhao Dali's last place score is the best proof. But even so, Zhao Dali is already a rare high-end combat power in Class 2 of the third year, and belongs to the type of fighter jet among the roosters.
"Ah!" As if he was hit by a fatal hole, Zhao Dali screamed and lamented his unfortunate fate.
This time, Zhao Dali was ready to be embarrassing again.
"Li Fengwei, you are responsible for the three thousand meters of track and field." Jiang Ling arrived at the same time.
Li Fengwei is also a seed player in the two sports meets. Because of his long legs, he was selected as a seed candidate for 3,000 meters of track and field. Like Zhao Dali, although he is also a physical waste; if you compare it in Class 2 of the third year, he already belongs to the fighter type.
"I said to the squad leader, we won't take such a play. If this continues, it will cause death. I don't want to die before I succeeded!" Li Fengwei wailed like a pig.
Li Fengwei's 3,000-meter track and field track last year was another highlight of the sports meeting. Just last year, Li Fengwei foamed at the mouth and fell on the track before the 3,000-meter race reached the finish line. He lay in the infirmary for a day before he woke up.
"Sun Ming, you are responsible for high jump."
"Zhou Yun, you are jumping long."
Next, every time Jiang Ling clicked a name, she would be accompanied by a wail.
Looking at Wan Xiao who was restless next to him, Du Xiaochuan thought to himself: "It seems that he can't sit still anymore?"
When Jiang Ling was looking for a suitable candidate, Wan Xiao seemed to have made up his mind and suddenly stood up from his seat: "Squad leader, I sign up."
"Okay, everyone should learn from Wan Xiao! If you can stand up bravely at critical moments, is there anyone willing to sign up on their own initiative?" Jiang Ling said happily.
"Then I'll come too." Du Xiaochuan also stood up.
For six years, he has been extracted from his vitality by the captain's space. Du Xiaochuan's reputation of being weak and sick has spread far in the school. Because of this, he has never participated in any sports meeting. Du Xiaochuan really wants to experience the last sports meeting in high school. Moreover, if each event is the last in three consecutive sports meetings, even Du Xiaochuan will find it ugly.
Wan Xiao looked at Du Xiaochuan in surprise. The reason why he signed up was because he had confidence in himself. Over the past few days, his strength has become increasingly stronger. The young man's strong desire to become the focus of everyone made him unable to hold back. So under this mentality, Wan Xiao signed up and wanted to make a big name in the sports meet.
But Du Xiaochuan...
As we all know, Du Xiaochuan is famous for being weak and sick, so how could he sign up?
"By the way, although Dashan is weak and sick, judging from the last time he knocked Li Jing out with one punch, his explosive power should be extremely good." Wan Xiao suddenly thought in his heart.
Wan Xiao was also present when Du Xiaochuan knocked Li Jing down with one punch. At that time, he was surprised.
Seeing Du Xiaochuan registering for the initiative, Jiang Ling became even happier: "Look, even the weak and sick Du Xiaochuan has signed up, so you all have shown my energy."
Seeing Du Xiaochuan signing up for the participation, the whole class was stunned. But then, many people thought of something.
"Although Du Xiaochuan is weak and sick, he is very good at fighting! He only used one punch last time and knocked Li Jing out."
"If the school held a fighting competition, our class might win a championship? Unfortunately, the sports meet is not a fight, and Du Xiaochuan probably has no chance this time!" Many people thought that Du Xiaochuan knocked Li Jing out of power with one punch, and said one after another.
Chapter completed!