The athletes' march played on the radio, and the autumn sports meeting of Mingxi Middle School officially began.
After lengthy speeches by leaders at all levels, the competition officially started at one o'clock in the afternoon.
As expected, the performance of Class 1 and Class 6 can be described as disastrous.
This class is mostly made up of girls. Even if there are a few boys, they can't hold up the scene. Except for Yang Hua, the little bully, who won the high jump championship, the rest of the events were at the bottom. Mei Junqi took the score sheet.
, my heart is heavy.
A green figure appeared on the arena, and the boys couldn't help but commotion.
If Mei Junqi is the class beauty, then Tao Ziqian is the absolute school beauty, not to mention she also has a prominent background - the daughter of Director Tao of the West China Group.
Several boys from the first and second classes of high school hurried over, some handed them water, some looked at their seats, and even more exaggeratedly used fans to fan Miss Tao. Looking at this scene of stars overcoming the moon, all the little girls
Drooling a lot.
Tao Ziqian sat for a while, walked to Mei Junqi's side and asked, "How is the battle going?"
When her best friend came, Mei Yunqi vomited her bitterness and said: "Sister Ziqian, it's not like you don't know the situation in our class!"
Tao Ziqian smiled slightly, indescribably gracefully. She looked around, as if looking for someone: "Junqi, isn't there Fang Ming's game in the afternoon? Why didn't he come?"
"That kid, I don't know where to run. It's about to start now!" Mei Yunqi looked at her watch. She was about to enter the venue in five minutes. She was so anxious.
At one end of the campus, a familiar figure appeared. The students in Class 1 and Class 2 were all excited: "Fang Ming is here, Fang Ming is here!"
The cheers immediately turned into surprise, and everyone quickly focused their attention on Fang Ming's outfit.
A white vest, white shorts, and a pair of grass green shoes.
"What kind of shoes are these?" Tao Ziqian couldn't help but be surprised. When he saw it clearly, he couldn't help but stick out his tongue and said: "Jiefang shoes, such antiques are hard to see now!"
"Wow, Fang Ming is actually wearing Jiefang shoes to compete, that's so cool!" Yang Hua on the side couldn't help shouting, this guy has such a personality, no wonder my sister is attracted to him.
When you appreciate a person, even shortcomings often turn into advantages. The originally old-fashioned and shabby Jiefang shoes became stylish, trendy and retro in the eyes of the students in Class 1 and Six of Senior High School.
"Look! Tao Weidong is on the stage!" A dark-skinned boy walked to the first runway, squatted down slowly, and made preparations.
Tao Weidong, the sports committee member of Class 1 and 2, the top student of the school sports team, and the holder of the school record.
Tao Weidong caused a commotion as soon as he appeared on the stage. After finishing his preparations, Tao Weidong glanced at Fang Ming next to him and almost turned his nose with anger: He was wearing Jiefang shoes to run 5,000 meters with him. This kid didn't understand the competition at all.
Take it seriously.
Fang Ming didn't care what others thought. He squatted calmly on the track, like a dormant cheetah.
In fact, Fang Ming had just applied for a new bank card, which was enough to buy several pairs of good running shoes. After much consideration, Fang Ming decided to wear these old-fashioned Jiefang shoes. Fang Ming had his reasons. Regardless of the outdated style of Jiefang shoes, in fact
Durable and durable. I think that the mighty warriors of China wore these shoes to unify China and fought tenaciously against the United States of America wearing these shoes!
"You look like a poor second generation. It's really embarrassing to compete with such people!" A tall boy said in a low voice, and his words attracted the echo of his companions.
Look at the people on the starting line, Nike and Adidas are the worst, and the Qingdao Double Star is the worst. Boy, you can just wear a pair of Jai Alai! Tao Weidong squatted down disdainfully, the muscles on his arms bulging, waiting for the starting gun to sound.
"Wow, this guy is so cool!" Yang Xiu was dressed in sportswear and full of energy. She walked directly to the front row of the cheerleading team of Grade 1 and Grade 6 and sat in the front row.
"Sister, Tao Weidong is our first grade long-distance runner, can Fang Ming do it?" From the inside, Yang Hua still has a sense of collectivism, and he hopes Fang Ming can win.
"If you miss the person your sister likes, just wait!" Yang Xiu sat down carelessly, and several young men from the Tianxiu Gang next to him came over and handed over potato chips and Cokes. Yang Xiu was leisurely
He was eating and drinking and seemed to be enjoying himself a lot.
"Yang Xiu?" Mei Junqi raised her eyebrows, feeling suspicious. Tao Ziqian on the side also couldn't figure out what Yang Xiu was going to do.
On the playground, more and more Tianxiu gang members gathered, and Mei Junqi's expression became ugly. She glared at Yang Xiu, who giggled and said, "Miss Mei, look at what I do!"
Tao Ziqian spoke first, she frowned slightly and said: "Yang Xiu, don't make trouble, this is a school sports meeting!"
Tao Ziqian was still worried. She knew Yang Xiu's temper. Yang Xiu smiled softly and said, "Ziqian, Fang Ming and I have reconciled. I'm here to cheer him up!"
Mei Junqi glanced at Yang Xiu suspiciously and remained silent. At this moment, the starting gun banged, breaking the calm on the field.
The cheers came one after another. Tao Weidong took the lead, more than two meters ahead of the second place, while Fang Ming ranked first from the bottom.
"Oh, what happened to Fang Ming!" Yang Hua patted the chair in annoyance. The gap must be too big!
Most of the students in Class 1 and Six of Senior High School were dejected. Only Mei Yunqi bit her lip and clenched her hands tightly. No, Fang Ming will not lose! The scene of Fang Ming walking like flying appeared in Mei Yunqi's mind again.
She firmly believed that she would never be wrong!
One lap, two laps, and on the penultimate lap, Fang Ming's speed suddenly accelerated!
The originally sleepy cheerleaders of Class 1 and Six of Senior High School woke up like sleeping lions: "Fang Ming, come on! Fang Ming, come on!"
More than a hundred boys from the Tianxiu Gang cheered in unison, plus the students from Grade 1 and Grade 6, the whole arena roared loudly and the momentum was like a rainbow!
At the corner, Fang Ming accelerated and passed the fourth place. He was seven or eight meters away from Tao Weidong in front, and the remaining distance was less than 100 meters!
A sneer appeared at the corner of Tao Weidong's mouth. He tensed his muscles and started the final sprint!
Like a whirlwind, Tao Weidong directly threw away the second place by five meters. There was still 70 meters to go before reaching the finish line. Tao Weidong had a champion's smile on his face, and a group of nymphomaniac little girls began to sing in unison.
He shouted, as if this championship was already in the possession of Class 1 and 2.
"Whoa!" A white figure flew away like lightning. Tao Weidong only felt a gust of wind passing by him. He exclaimed in disbelief: "Fang Ming, how is this possible?"
"Fang Ming, Fang Ming---" Class 1 and Six of Senior High School were in a frenzy. Nearly forty girls on the board shouted in unison. The power of the Detachment of Women made the entire campus look at them!
"Failed, just defeated like that?" Not only Tao Weidong, but also the second place was surprised. In the last 100 meters, Fang Ming started sprinting, and Fang Ming's explosive power was amazing!
Outside the arena, sports director Zheng Xianming looked at the stopwatch and said in disbelief: "It broke the school record. Which class is this kid in? Please check it for me quickly. I want to communicate with him----"
Fang Ming crossed the finish line, jogged for a while, stopped, and returned directly to the queue of Class 1 and 6.
Mei Junqi had already thought of a celebration ceremony, but before she could give the order, a group of Tianxiu gang members had already started in advance!
Handing people water, wiping sweat from others, this is completely professional logistics service. Fang Ming raised his head and met Yang Xiu's clear eyes. The fierce and fierce Overlord Flower showed a different kind of tenderness at this moment. Fang Ming looked at Yang Xiu
Xiu smiled politely, turned around and walked towards Mei Yunqi.
"Sister, that guy doesn't seem to be dumping you. I think you'd better give up!"
"What do you know!" Yang Xiu slapped Yang Hua on the head: "Didn't you see that Fang Ming smiled at me?"
"What does laughter mean? Then I smile at you every day!"
"Pah!" Another slap, Yang Xiu's eyes widened angrily and said: "You don't understand these little girls' things, please stand aside!"
"Little girl?" Yang Hua had goosebumps all over his body. He walked to the corner to cool off!