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Chapter 227 It's too good(1/2)

Seeing that the students in his class ranked last in the group stage, Zhou Bin had no negative emotions.

He doesn't care about the results at all.

He turned his head and looked at Du Pengfei and the others at the first time.

Then I couldn't help but laughed "Puchi".

At this time, Du Pengfei was not as energetic as before.

I saw him staring at his classmates who were participating in the 100-meter sprint on the field.

He kept muttering words like "How is it possible" and "wasteful".

Very dissatisfied with his performance.

He completely ignored the other party's appearance of panting.

Obviously, they have tried their best.

But at this time, Du Pengfei was only concerned about the winner and loser of his bet, and he didn't care about the others at all.

It is not a good sign that the two classes lost the first game.

He could already imagine how arrogant Li Ming and the others were at this time.

I will definitely not miss this opportunity to mock myself.

Sure enough, you can come whatever you think of.

"Who just swears that my class will definitely win?"

"Tell me quickly, why did I forget?"

"This memory is really bad!"

Li Ming slapped his forehead, deliberately looking like he couldn't remember it, and asked the people around him.

But his eyes were unconcealed and turned to Du Pengfei.

Seeing his ugly face, I felt so happy.

"snort!"

"Just a guy like you, you still want to fight with me. Do you think you are Zhou Bin!"

Naturally, other students in Class 31 would not miss such a good opportunity to hit Class 29.

The students standing next to Li Ming cooperated very well. As soon as he finished speaking, he spoke directly:

"Your memory is really bad. Who else can you be? I have this kind of confidence. I have seen Du Pengfei as old as I have grown up."

"It's a pity that self-confidence is a good thing, but if you don't have that ability, it's better to be more restrained."

"The last time I was slapped in the face."

Speaking of this, he turned his head and looked at Du Pengfei and asked, "I'm right, Du Pengfei!"

"Ha ha!"

The others laughed very well.

Looking at Du Pengfei and the students in Class 29, they looked mocking.

"you……"

Du Pengfei's face turned red when he was angry when he was told by the two of them.

But I can't find the right words to refute.

After all, I lost so thoroughly that I couldn't even start to find an angle to maintain it.

Thinking of this, Du Pengfei couldn't help but glared at the students participating in the competition again.

It’s all because of this guy’s lack of strength and that he’s so passive in front of Li Ming and the others.

All right!

This guy takes himself too seriously.

but.

Even if he was unwilling to accept it, Du Pengfei didn't want to show his timidity in front of Li Ming and the others.

He sorted out the expression on his face and replied toughly, "Don't be proud of each one. This is just the first game. There are many events in the subsequent competitions, let's take a look."

When the other students in Class 29 heard this, they all came to their senses.

Du Pengfei was right, he went wherever he went.

It’s no big deal to lose a game, just win back next.

Anyway, they didn't expect to lose.

This is certainly unrealistic.

As long as the final total score exceeds Class 31.

Thinking of this, the students in Class 29 instantly recovered.

Once again full of confidence.

After the specifications were normal, of course I was not happy with the ridicule of the students in Class 31 just now.

The two sides set off a new round of verbal war.

It happened that in the next 100-meter group stage, no students from their class participated.

It has nothing to do with me, so I naturally don't care much about it.

They all focus on each other, and they are having a lot of noise.

But this time it's not evenly matched.

As the winning side, Class 31 clearly had the upper hand.

It seems confident when arguing.

at the same time.

Zhou Bin didn't pay much attention to the next game either.

In Xiaoyuan's words, watching a game is not as interesting as watching people quarrels.

That's right.

Zhou Bin and his group had long forgotten the game and looked at Li Ming, Du Pengfei and the others with relish.

Especially Xiaoyuan, her eyes lit up, her face was full of excitement, and she looked like she was afraid that the world would not be in chaos.

While watching, he shouted: "Wow!"

"Lingling, are your students so quarrels?"

"Look, look, Zhou Bin's students are going to lose!"

"Hehe, that classmate is so interesting. He seems to be almost crying!"

Zhou Bin and the other two looked at her there with a speechless shouting.

Look at each other, smile helplessly, let her go!

After all, they were very happy to watch!



As time passes, the sports meet is in full swing.

Game after game.

There is never another situation like a man's 100-meter sprint, where he divided Class 29 and Class 31 into the same group.

Each time, one class is finished and another class is carried out.

Sometimes the interval is not short.

The performance of the two classes was good and bad.

Some students in Class 29 advanced, and sometimes students in Class 31 advanced.

Among all the projects carried out throughout the afternoon, the results of the two classes were comparable.

The result is that no one can overwhelm anyone.

The two groups of people were quarreling more and more fiercely.

As the competition progressed, the platforms where Li Ming and Du Pengfei were located also became a unique landscape at the sports meeting.

Not many people are paying attention to them at the beginning.

However, as the competition progressed, the two groups of people made more and more noises, and it was no longer just people like Zhou Bin who were paying attention to them.

Instead, it gradually attracted more and more people's attention.

Everyone is always excited whenever there are two students in the class participating in the competition.
To be continued...
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