981: C981 Our Goals

C981 Our Goals

Faced with her retort and questioning, they were able to remain calm and submit.1

This opening performance was the return declaration of the eighth class to the sports field. There was no doubt that their class had won first place in their opening performance.

Even without Wang Feng's monkey king performance, the dancing of the girls in Class 8 would be enough to win the first place, let alone Wang Feng, the teacher in charge who was going on stage to perform with all his might.

"The highest score for this year's opening performance will be for the third year and the eighth class, 99.7 points!" After the host teacher had determined the ranking for the eighth class, other than the few special students, all the other students excitedly shouted, "Yay!"

The feeling of being isolated was extremely uncomfortable for those special students.

Actually, they also didn't want to cheer with their classmates, but since they didn't participate in it, how could they cheer?

Wang Feng walked in front of the students and said with a face full of smiles, "Students, everyone was doing very well just now. This is a good start. I believe that everyone will also go all out in the following matches to fight for the championship, right? "

"No." Jiang Tao said slowly, "As long as we perform normally, the first place will definitely be ours, there's no need to fight bravely."

Wang Feng couldn't help but roll his eyes. He thought that he was narcissistic enough, he didn't expect there to be someone more narcissistic than him.

That's not right. My narcissism is called confidence, their narcissism is called shamelessness.

Of course, Wang Feng wouldn't say such words out loud, but he definitely wouldn't say them out loud. He should have said those encouraging words: "Alright, students. Whether we need to fight bravely or not, our goal is …"

"No, yes, "The students answered in unison.

Wang Feng Kuang fainted...

Regardless of whether they were joking or not, at the start of the match, the students were still extremely serious.

The first round of the third year was the hundred meter preliminaries for the male students. Jiang Tao, who was the most active before the competition, was participating.

Jiang Tao had a nickname, "Hundred Meters Peter Pan". This nickname was what he got from participating in sports events in junior high school.

However, he hadn't participated in any sports for two years, so he wasn't 100% confident that he could win the 100-meter championship.

Of course, no matter how much he didn't participate in the sports, he had physical fitness, speed, and explosive strength.

In addition to this period of training, he felt that even if he didn't get the championship, he would definitely be in the top three.

"Jiang Tao, come on, Jiang Tao, come on!" The entire stadium was surrounded by spectators. The cheers of the third year and eighth class cheers for Jiang Tao.

Jiang Tao nodded to his classmates and clenched his fists, indicating that he was fine.

"Get into position!" "Prepare —"

Bang!

Along with the sound of the referee teachers' guns, the students who were participating in the 100-meter preliminaries immediately sped up their pace like wild horses with their reins loose.

"Dong Dong Dong", the sound of drumming could be heard on the sports field, adding to the tense atmosphere of the match.

Jiang Tao was worthy of being called the "Hundred Meters Peter Pan".

The team had eight runways and eight athletes. Jiang Tao had an advantage of five meters and had left the second place player behind. He had also kept this advantage as he rushed forward.

"AHH@@

Eleven seconds, five seconds!

With an absolute advantage, Jiang Tao won first place in the 100-meter team competition and entered the finals!

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