Xueshen: Almighty part-time job system

The referee's hands were trembling a little. He looked at the timer in his hand, his Adam's apple squirmed, and then announced the results of the 1000-meter final loudly and excitedly!
"No.1, He Liang, 2 minutes 32 seconds 46!"

"No.2, Zhang Wu, 2:44!"

The people behind, the other students don't pay attention at all!

"2 minute 32 seconds 46?"

Hearing this result, the students gasped one after another. This result is really too exaggerated and terrifying!

How many people can run 2:32?

It is rare for high school students to enter within 3 minutes!
Once this 2 minutes and 32 seconds is out, no one in Chengde Middle School will be able to break this record in the future!

Zhong Bin's eyes lit up with excitement, and an expression of joy floated on his face.

"This child is definitely worth cultivating!"

"Come to Sujiang University, I will train him personally!"

The world record is 2 minutes 11 seconds 96, He Liang is only about 20 seconds behind!

You know, He Liang is still just a high school student. After a few years of physical development and complete maturity, coupled with the learning of special track and field skills, it is entirely possible for the peak score to break through to within 2.20!

When this result came out, the audience was boiling.

Many people have different thoughts, but there is shock in their eyes.

"Blockbuster!"

This is what everyone thinks, and some people look at Zhang Wu, not knowing what to say.

Zhang Wu, you really shot yourself in the foot!
Zhang Wu's face was pale and dull.

He sat on the lawn in a daze, not even relaxing after running.

"I'm second?"

"I can't run He Liang?!"

The person he looked down upon crushed him with an absolute advantage!

He couldn't accept this fact at all!
"2 minutes and 32 seconds?" He repeated the score in his mouth.

The more he is at this level, the more he understands how much he has to pay for every second faster.

That requires learning professional track and field skills!
Also have excellent physical condition!
There must be hard training day and night!

But He Liang, a Pugao student, was 11 seconds faster than him!
What a joke!
This blow made him feel chills in his heart.

His friend came over and comforted him in a low voice: "Zhang Wu, your strengths are stamina and physical strength. Wait, there are still 400 meters and 200 meters left!"

"In the last two items, you can definitely surpass He Liang! Don't be depressed!"

Zhang Wu's eyes gradually brightened, as if a drowning man had caught the only straw.

His face twisted and became ferocious: "That's right!"

"I will never lose if I wait!"

Surrounded by He Liang's screams and celebrations, this made him more determined: "I will definitely win!"

He couldn't believe how much physical strength He Liang had left!

After all, He Liang is an ordinary student, unlike sports students like them who train every day.

How good can he be physically?

1000 meters must be his limit!

With a sullen face, Zhang Wu stood up and began to relax.

After that, he won't lose again!
Four 10 minutes later.

There was another commotion on the runway.

"This?" Zhong Bin was slightly taken aback, looked at the familiar figure on the runway, and looked at Zhong Lin with some puzzlement.

Zhong Lin remembered something, and said with a wry smile: "That child, he submitted three events, 200 meters, 400 meters, and 1000 meters!"

"What he is going to run now is the 400-meter final!"

On the runway, eight people entered.

He Liang and Zhang Wu are among them.

For ordinary students, running 1000 meters just after running 400 meters will definitely not be able to withstand the body.

But Zhang Wu can withstand it!

What he is most proud of is endurance!

Zhang Wu's expression was gloomy, and he looked at He Liang in the fifth way with an undisguised provocation.

This time, he will definitely find his way back!

"Everyone is in your place!"

beep!
The whistle sounded, and Ba Dao's vigorous figure rushed out from the starting line quickly!
He Liang tried his best to keep his breathing steady, and started to sprint all the way!

400 meters is just a little more than one lap!

break out!

Keep breaking out!

The high level of physical fitness bestowed on He Liang is the improvement of all-round physical fitness.

Strength, endurance, speed, explosiveness, flexibility.
None is a weakness!

"I am Cao!" Zhang Wu watched He Liang keep going away, the veins in his neck throbbed violently: "What are you kidding? He sprints at such a fast speed all the way?"

If it were him, he would be able to sprint like this all the way, but that would be before he ran 1000 meters!
Zhang Wu didn't want to believe that He Liang could sprint the whole distance at this speed, but he felt uneasy in his heart.

"Chasing!" Zhang Wu finally gritted his teeth and began to follow up explosively: "I won't lose!"

Thinking of Wang Yuning, his legs swung faster, and for a moment it seemed that the distance had really been shortened.

In the first 150 meters, the echelon is completely separated.

He Liang and Zhang Wu took the lead, the gap was only two steps, very close.

As for the others, they are too far behind!
Everyone's focus was on He Liang and Zhang Wu.

He Liang noticed the sound of heavy breathing behind him, but his expression remained unchanged and he still followed his own rhythm.

A circle!

He Liang, sprint!

"Roar!" There was a low growl in Zhang Wu's throat, and he was really trying his best to catch up.

There was never such a moment when he wanted to catch up with the figure in front of him.

Even participating in a city-level competition, I have never felt this way!

Two figures, sprinting forward and backward on the runway!

"What two monsters, they can sprint 1000 meters after running 400 meters!" Some people laughed wryly.

People's physique really can't be compared with each other!
"However, He Liang is still slightly better!" The boy beside him said in a low voice.

Even though Zhang Wu was working hard, he worked extremely hard.

But the distance is still being opened little by little!

After a few seconds, He Liang crossed the line for the first time!
Then, Zhang Wu crossed the line for the second time!

As a result, the dust settled!
"Ah!" Zhang Wu's complexion suddenly changed, showing pain.

He has calf cramps!
He fell on the runway, very dangerous.

Because the players behind are sprinting hard, once they hit it, it will be bad.

Suddenly, a slightly thin body grabbed him directly, picked up his back, and walked towards the lawn.

"Made! Let me go!" Seeing the figure, Zhang Wu's expression became extremely ugly: "Are you giving me alms? He Liang!!"

He Liang ignored him, hugged him, and carried him directly to the lawn before the other runners had reached the finish line.

Zhang Wu stared at He Liang intently, biting his lip with his teeth, about to break his skin.

"what is this?"

"He Liang, what do you mean?!"

Zhang Wu's hostility towards He Liang was not concealed from the beginning.

He Liang is not a fool, he must be able to sense it, what does his current behavior mean? !

A feeling of shame and anger emerged in Zhang Wu's heart.

He Liang glanced at him, and calmly said: "You disgust me, that's your business, I'll carry you, that's another matter."

"This is not a charity, but just a kind of respect as an opponent."

"The 400-meter race just now, thank you for competing with me on the same stage, I think it is very good."

Zhang Wu's words stopped abruptly, and he suddenly understood something.

What He Liang sees and thinks about is completely different from him.

Silent for a long time.

Zhang Wu suddenly raised his head, looked at He Liang, and said hoarsely.

"I lost this game."