Urban Logistics System

Chapter 179 Contest
"The first event is a [-]-meter race. The second event is a basketball game, and the third event is a five-kilometer run. For the sake of everyone's safety, whoever can last the five-kilometer run will be the final winner. It’s not about five kilometers, secondly, whoever finishes the first five kilometers first will be the final champion!”

Yang Guofeng began to read out the rules of the competition. After hearing this, everyone nodded in satisfaction. This is still very humane. After all, no one wants to run the five kilometers. Five kilometers is too much, even for regular runners. For those who exercise, five kilometers is not a minority.

"Because it is a three-event competition, score statistics will be carried out. The specific scores will be counted by special judges. These judges are very authoritative judges. Everyone can rest assured that they are fair."

Everyone nodded, expressing their understanding!
"Okay, now let's have the first competition, the 1-meter race. During the [-]-meter race, every group of ten people will compete. Whoever can run No. [-] in the shortest time will win the prize." The champion of the first competition, and those who are eliminated with relatively low scores will not be able to participate in the rest of the competition."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone present was taken aback for a moment. Obviously, they did not expect that Yang Guofeng would come up with such a policy, which puzzled many people, but Xia Fan soon understood. Well, the reason why Yang Guofeng set up this system is also to limit the number of people. Otherwise, there will be so many people in every game, and when the competition is over, this is not the Olympics.

Sure enough, as soon as this restriction came out, many groups began to discuss, apparently redistributing the number of people.

When Yang Guofeng finished reading out the rules of the game, Zhao Mingri clenched his hands, and his eyes revealed a little firmness. Obviously, for this game, Zhao Mingri is bound to win, and he must perform well in this game , and must be observed by Xia Qingxue.

"Okay, now, let's listen to a few songs and relax. The first game will start in 10 minutes. Everyone, please come to me to count the number of players in the game. In addition, during the game, please report the number of players in the other two games. .”

After Yang Guofeng finished speaking, a girl walked over not far away.

The girl stood here and waved her hand, but the appearance made everyone present scream.

"It's worth it, it's worth it. I didn't expect that there are still first-line stars here to sing here."

"It's really worth it... Haha... watch a concert for free."

"Fortunately, a buddy of mine revealed that there will be a star singing here, and it really is."

Everyone present was very excited.

Obviously happy to be able to attend a free concert.

Soon, the first competition began!

When he saw the number of people in the competition, Xia Fan was surprised to find that among the ten groups, there were only [-] people participating in this competition, which surprised Xia Fan.

Xia Fan thought for a while, and said directly, "Mengmeng, how many people have you reported?"

"Two." Li Mengmeng said casually.

"That is not bad."

Xia Fan nodded slightly. This time they came here with only six men. If they were eliminated, then they would not have to play basketball. They couldn't play several men alone, right?

This is what Xia Fan is more worried about.

"Who is there?"

"You and Zhao tomorrow." Li Mengmeng said.

"Ok!"

Xia Fan nodded.

If you choose him, maybe you still have a chance.

"Okay, let's start this first round!"

As Yang Guofeng's words fell, countless eyes immediately looked at the arena. At this moment, Lin Piaopiao and Murong Yun cast a glance in Xia Fan's direction.

When the two looked at Xia Fan, there was a sneer in their eyes.

Xia Fan was not in the first group, but Zhao Mingri was in the first group. Zhao Mingri stood on the playground with a cold light in his eyes.

"I... must be number one! Xia Fan... When I get Mr. Xia's favor, and when I become a high-level executive in the company, I will take back the shame you brought to me from these people one by one."

Zhao Mingri's eyes became firmer, Zhao Mingri made a good posture!Make a running movement. Judging from the movements of these people, it is obvious that everyone's movements are not standardized. After all, everyone is not a professional athlete!
"start!"

At the next moment, with the sound of a signal gun, the people present ran wildly, and Zhao Mingri seemed to be on the hook at this moment, taking the lead, and when he finished the 100 meters, there were countless cheers. It resounded.

11 seconds 11.
Yes, Zhao Tomorrow apparently ran 11 seconds.

People who can run 11 seconds are usually those with extraordinary talents. Now that Zhao Mingri ran this 11-second good time, everyone present couldn't help cheering.

Zhao Mingri felt the cheers brought by the surroundings, Zhao Mingri felt elated, Zhao Mingri couldn't help waving his hand, which made Zhao Mingri indescribably excited.

"Hehe!" Seeing Zhao Mingri's embarrassing appearance, Xia Fan chuckled, "He's really a showy guy."

"Tch, Xiaofanzi, if you run slower than Zhao Mingri, don't say I know you in the future."

At this time, even Xia Qingxue looked at Xia Fan, and Xia Fan also noticed Xia Qingxue's gaze, and said with a smile: "Mr. Xia, don't worry, I'm here, the champion this time, our Qingya Group will be determined. "

"Hmph, I'm not afraid that the wind will flash my tongue." Murong Yun, who was on the side, heard Xia Fan's words, sneered, and said sarcastically.

"You're everywhere! I wonder if you're full and have nothing to do? You don't do anything serious every day, and you are stared at by others every day?" Xia Fan said with a displeased face.

Xia Fan is angry when he sees this kid now, if not for some reasons, he would have gone up to beat the old boy long ago.

"Boy, don't be complacent, I'll let you know how powerful I am today!" Murong Yun said coldly when he saw this.

"Are you amazing?" Xia Fan said casually, "I heard that you are an embroidered pillow, and you can only hold on for three seconds. I said brother, with your little ability, how dare you come out to shame people?"

"you you……"

"What are you..."

"I……"

"What am I?"

"You wait for me."

Murong Yun was almost pissed off by Xia Fan. After the first round, it was Xia Fan's turn to run next. Xia Fan didn't talk nonsense, and walked slowly towards the field.

Xia Fan was calm and relaxed, but at this moment, Xia Fan was filled with unprecedented confidence.

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