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Chapter 1053 Gifts
But Wang Mo's physique is 1.7 times that of ordinary people, which will give him an inexhaustible strength, which is the key to his victory.

In the first 50 meters, Wang Mo gradually narrowed the distance with the people in front, until after 50 meters, people off the field can clearly see with the naked eye that Wang Mo's speed is getting faster and faster, as if he The acceleration never ends the same.

The students off the field, seeing such a passionate scene, immediately began to cheer for Wang Mo. Although they were not in Wang Mo's class, they all had a common identity, that is, they were all ordinary students.

In every sports meeting in the past, in the end, it was the sports students who competed, and there was no such thing as ordinary students. But today they saw a hope, an opportunity to overthrow those arrogant sports students to the ground.

The gap between the seven people in front is not very big, so when Wang Mo caught up with the last person, he is not far from No.1 now.

"come on! Come on!"

The deafening sound resounded through the sky, and the athletes on the field didn't know who they were cheering for, but they didn't care about it now, and they were all clenching their teeth and fighting for the last bit of strength.

Finally at 90 meters, Wang Mo caught up with No.1 head-on, and the distance between him and him became farther and farther, and he was the first to cross the line.

Everyone in the audience cheered loudly when they saw that Wang Mo had won the championship. The other athletes who crossed the line one after another looked at Wang Mo in disbelief. They actually lost to a Amateurs, it's hard for them to take.

At this time, the teacher who was timing the finish line took the timer and excitedly went to the leader. After a while, Wang Mo's results were announced on the rostrum.

"Congratulations to Wang Mo from the School of Architecture for breaking our school's 10.45-meter record with a time of 100 seconds."

The other seven athletes all showed despair when they heard Wang Mo's result. None of them had run this result before.

The other students off the court were discussing, discussing who this Wang Mo was, and someone who knew what the 100-meter score meant explained to the people around him.

At this time, a person who looked like a teacher came to Wang Mo, and after he breathed a sigh of relief, he asked, "Are you this year's freshman?"

Wang Mo nodded. Of course he knew what this result meant, so he was not surprised when someone asked him.

"Never received professional training?"

"No, I used to run and play by myself, and I usually like to play basketball and football."

The visitor squeezed his muscles, looked at his figure, and said with admiration: "What a good seedling, but it's a pity, he's a bit old."

Then he said to Wang Mo: "Do you know what your running result means?"

"It seems to be the standard for a national first-class athlete?" Wang Mo said uncertainly.

The person who came shook his head and said, "That's right or wrong. First-level athletes must record by phone, but just now it's a handbook, so this result doesn't count. But I saw your start just now, and your posture and reaction are all right." Acquired training, these can make you faster, so after training, you will definitely be able to reach the level of a first-level athlete. How about it, are you interested in coming to the gymnasium?"

Wang Mo thought for a while and said: "I'm still a little interested in training, but forget about being a professional athlete in the future. I know that I am too old, and my performance will not improve much even after training, so I still I don’t want to give up my professional courses.”

The visitor sighed and said, "Yes, after all, people have to live. Well, I promise you, as long as you come to our sprint team during college, I will not enforce your training time, the time is up to you How about making sure for yourself?"

"Then I have no problem. I don't know what you call it?"

"Call me Coach Chen. Alright, I won't chat with you anymore. Meet me at the sports institute tomorrow morning. Don't be late. I hate latecomers the most." Coach Chen said sternly.

After Coach Chen left, all the other students in the class rushed over, hugged Wang Mo and threw him into the air.

But when the awards were presented later, when Wang Mo came back with a thick notebook, he said to Zheng Wei and the others: "The school is really stingy, the champion only has such a notebook, I thought I was rich, I can treat you to dinner tonight Meal."

Zheng Wei snatched it over and said: "Come on, you, you'll be good if you get it cheaply, but others don't want it! Don't say the quality of this notebook is quite good."

Suddenly Zheng smiled and said, "Wang Mo, have you been wearing our Ruan Ruan coat all this morning?"

Wang Mo nodded, not knowing what she meant.

Zheng Wei: "That's simple, since you don't like this notebook, why don't you give this notebook to Ruan Ruan, as a thank you, won't you be reluctant?"

Zheng Wei has said this, what else can Wang Mo say, not to mention that he really doesn't like that notebook, after all, he usually can use it too rarely.

Wang Mo smiled and said, "Okay, let's do as you say!"

But Ruan Wan said anxiously: "I can't take it, you have worked so hard to get it, how can I take it?"

Zheng Wei stuffed the notebook into Ruan Wan's arms and said, "Oh, it's just a notebook, and he doesn't care, why are you refusing."

At this time, Ruan Wan wanted to return the notebook to Wang Mo, but Wang Mo had already left, so she could only hold this different gift nervously.

After returning to the dormitory, Ruan Guan said dissatisfiedly: "Wei Wei, what did you mean just now, why did you have to give me this notebook of Wang Mo?"

Zheng Wei looked at her wonderingly and said: "It's not interesting, are you thinking too much? We are all classmates, it's just a notebook, there is no need to divide them so clearly."

Hearing what Zheng Wei said, what else could Ruan Wan say, if she continued to decline, it seemed like she was being hypocritical, so Ruan Wan could only accept this gift.

After the lights were turned off at night, when Zheng Wei and the rest of the dormitory were asleep, Ruan Guan couldn't fall asleep in bed.

The notebook under the pillow was Wang Mo's notebook, she tossed it over and over, not knowing what Wang Mo meant at the beginning, was it just the same as what Zheng Wei thought, or did he mean something else to her?
Ruan Wan didn't fall asleep until the middle of the night. When she woke up the next day, she was of course in a bad state of mind.

The next day is still the sports meeting, but their freshman students still have to gather at their class on the playground before 8:[-], and the head teacher will roll the roll in the morning.

When the four of them went to the playground together, seeing Ruan Guan's listless look, Zheng Wei was overjoyed, of course she knew why Ruan Guan was in a bad mood, it must be because of something that she went to bed late yesterday.

(End of this chapter)