C857 Run Back
That's true.
Don't underestimate the University of Jiang City for their excellent grades.
But sports was truly not good.
In the eyes of many sports students, the contestants of the University of Jiang City had never been a match for them.
Ye Fan glanced at them.
"The bottom? That was in the past. Today, I am here to participate in the competition. University of Jiang City will be the champion."
"Hahaha!"
Everyone burst into laughter.
"You said first place will be first? Is it that simple?"
"What a joke. If you can run past me, I'll eat all my slippers."
"With your equipment, if you run two thousand meters, I'll be able to deduct from you."
They looked down on Ye Fan.
They kept mocking him.
It was a direct insult.
"That's what you said. If I can't outrun you, I'll eat slippers, right?" Ye Fan asked coldly.
"That's right, but if you lose, then eat our shoelaces."
"Our shoes are quite expensive, you don't deserve to eat our shoes."
"Okay, I'll do what I say! If you don't keep your bet, I'll get angry!"
Their words were too unpleasant to hear.
Even the referee couldn't stand it any longer.
"You guys, stop talking. The match is about to begin."
"Everyone, get ready!"
"Bang!"
Following the sound of a gunshot.
Everyone shot out like arrows leaving their bows.
Their speed was so fast that they created gusts of wind.
It had to be said.
The sports of other universities were doing very well.
Everyone was well-trained.
Their strength was extraordinary.
"Come on! Come on!"
"Do your best at the Financial University!"
"You can do it at the University of Foreign Languages!"
"You can do it at the Polytechnic University!"
"You will definitely win at Polytechnic University!"
...
The cheers never stopped.
Only the University of Jiang City's voice was soft.
First of all, it was the sophomore year students who came to participate in the sports competition.
They weren't familiar with Ye Fan, so they couldn't recognize him at all.
There was no passion.
Secondly, the University of Jiang City had always been at the bottom of the pyramid. They knew that it would be useless even if they tried their best.
"Hmph, that's it? I won't let you eat my shoelaces if you don't even see me."
The students in front thought to themselves.
But right at this moment.
One. A flower-like figure suddenly appeared.
Furthermore, he had successfully surpassed him.
That's right, this person was really Ye Fan.
In the past, he had played a game called Running Cartridges.
In the game, as long as one overtook the player in front, the character in the game would look back at the opponent.
That was called contempt!
Ye Fan did the same thing.
He looked back at everyone.
One look wasn't enough.
The corner of his mouth raised, almost to the point where it almost reached his ears.
"This is it?"
"Are you turtles? Too slow."
"Sigh, I didn't even use my full strength."
"I already let you guys run dozens of meters first, why are you still caught by me?! Even if I give you a chance, it's useless."
The few of them were furious in their hearts.
However, during the running, no one could open their mouths to speak, afraid that they would disturb their own breathing.
They had seen football players, basketball players, and trash talking.
And this was the first time they had seen someone spam during a 400m sprint.
400m was publicly acknowledged as the hardest sport to practice in a race.
It was between a sprint and a medium-long run, and the requirement for the athlete's physical fitness was the most stringent.
Especially the final 100m sprint, which was the most intense exercise for the human body's sports organs and internal organs under the condition of a large amount of oxygen deficiency. It was considered an exercise of extreme intensity.
They didn't understand.
In such a fast running.
Why was Ye Fan still able to scold people with ease?
Was this a tactic?
In just a few dozen seconds, he had angered his opponent to death?
Ye Fan continued.
"There are a total of seven of you. How are you going to allocate two groups of people?"
"Why don't I take a small pot and cook it for you? The soup and water can also be stewed. It's definitely chewy."
"Bastards, why aren't you saying anything?"
"Afraid of exploding the lungs? Explode then. I'm not afraid of taking responsibility anyway. At most, I'll accompany you guys for a few million. "
"All I have is money."
"I have to say, everyone who runs is trash. They can't make me feel any sense of urgency at all."
...
Accompanied by anger.
Their speed became faster and faster.
They even felt that their speed had already far surpassed their usual speed.
But no matter what, Ye Fan was like the sun.
He would never be able to catch up to them, and he would maintain the same distance from them.
In the end, the impulse that came out of Ye Fan's mouth simply reversed and ran over.
Face to face with them was like a kiss of death from a racing car.
But the racing car reflected the beauty of a desperate situation.
Other than being angry, there was no other feeling in front of him.
"F * ck! What is that person doing? How can he run so fast while running backwards? "
" Is that his legs? I think he installed a motor."
"Awesome! Who is he?"
Ye Fan's divine skill attracted everyone's attention.
Even the people who were not interested in the competition and were only here to flirt with each other also looked over.
"Ye Fan, do your best! Ye Fan, you can do it!"
Everyone was shocked.
The aura of the Goddess cheerleading team was completely displayed.
There were only six or seven girls, but their voices were like thunder.
They could almost hear their voices in the entire arena.
Of course, the main power output was' money '.
Tang Ning brought the most advanced sound amplification equipment in the world from the company.
It was said to be worth millions.
As long as she wanted to, not to mention the arena, she could even hear it within a thousand meters.
"He's Ye Fan?"
The students of University of Jiang City finally reacted.
"Isn't that the legend of our school?"
"He came to participate in the sports competition?"
"Haha, with him around, we can definitely win!"
"Wuwuwu... The hood that has been hanging on our heads for so many years is finally going to be taken off."
In an instant.
All the students of the University of Jiang City had a common enemy.
They shouted together with the female cheerleaders.
"Ye Fan, do your best!"
"Prince Charming, do your best!"
Ye Fan smiled and waved at the crowd.
That was called being carefree.
He was very skillful.
"I originally wanted to scold you for another ten seconds, but my classmates had high expectations for me."
"I'm not playing with you anymore. I'll go online first."
As soon as he finished speaking.
It didn't even seem to take a single breath.
Everyone raised their eyes again.1
Ye Fan was already waving at them at the finish line.
What was going on?
Had this guy teleported?
Why was his speed so fast?
However, they still couldn't figure it out.
Ye Fan's voice rang out once again.
"Hurry up, all the best! Second place, I can only let him drink the soup."
There was such a good thing?
Hearing this, everyone increased their speed once again.
They broke through the red line and finished their jog.
"You guys follow me, I'll make a pot for everyone to eat"
"Eat my ass! I was just joking. Are you serious?"
"Hmph, aren't the people of University of Jiang City the top students? Why is there a fool?"
"Let's go. You won by luck this time. Let's meet in the other events."
...
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes.
"You're disobedient, aren't you? Hehe, I'll make you pay the price."
"Big brother, I don't want to run away, you better not look for me"
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