982: C982 It Sounds Bad

C982 It Sounds Bad

Being first in the preliminary group wasn't the same as being first in the finals, but for a result like 11 seconds and 5 minutes, even if it was in the finals, he would still be first.

Therefore, as long as Jiang Tao could perform normally in the finals, the first place would definitely be his.

"Jiang Tao, good job!"

"Go for it!"

A large group of students surrounded Jiang Tao. The logistics students served tea and offered towels to Jiang Tao. The other students all encouraged Jiang Tao and cheered him on.

Wang Feng smiled as he gave Jiang Tao a thumbs up, "Not bad, kid. That speed is almost as fast as mine."

Seeing how narcissistic Wang Feng was, Jiang Tao couldn't help but roll his eyes, "Teacher Wang, if you have the ability, let's compete."

"Hur hur, there's no need to compete anymore. I'm afraid I'll shock you." Wang Feng smiled slightly, "After the competition is over, I'll run a hundred meters. You come here and you'll know how big of a gap there is between you and me."

Jiang Tao definitely did not believe that Wang Feng would be able to outrun him.

In order to prick Wang Feng's skin, he must run a hundred meters after the finals were over.

He didn't want Wang Feng to brag without restraint, he was just listening in annoyance!

The three year tall man was a hundred meters tall. The other two teams' matches had quickly ended, and the list of names for the finals would soon come out.

As expected, Jiang Tao's results were still the best among the three groups.

In order to allow the athletes to have a better rest, the finals with a height of three years and a height of one hundred meters were arranged behind the women's one hundred meter preliminaries. The following round would naturally be the third year female one hundred meter preliminaries.

"Student Zhongdao, you can do it!"

"We believe in you!"

As Yamamoto Qinyin prepared to go on stage, the girls surrounded her to cheer her on with serious expressions.

They said they believed Yamamoto Qinyin, but in reality, most of the girls felt weak in their hearts: How could someone as delicate as Yamamoto Qinyin get up so quickly when running a hundred meters?

Only the last time they went to KTV to sing knew how powerful Yamamoto Qinyin was. She was a black belt level 9 karate, so running a hundred meters was no small matter to her.

Faced with the students' encouragement, Yamamoto Qinyin nodded at them. "Don't worry, it won't be a problem."

"Everyone, get in position – ready –"

Bang!

Along with the sound of the referee teachers' guns, the first group of the female team's hundred meter preliminaries officially began three years ago.

"Come on, come on!"

"Good luck, Zhongdao!"

Yamamoto Qinyin was playing. Not only were the cheerleading girls shouting very loudly, the boys shouting even louder: "Come on!"

Yamamoto Qinyin was the dream lover of most of the male students in the eighth class. She had a sweet and beautiful figure, and those male students with extremely strong hormones liked her the most. She was simply perfect!

His dream lover was running a race on the field. How could they not shout and cheer for him?

It was beyond Wang Feng's expectation that Yamamoto Qinyin was willing to participate in the sports meet.

This Female Ninja clearly came to kill him, but now she became his student and even participated in the school sports meeting in all seriousness. Wang Feng was not surprised at all.

Seeing Yamamoto Qinyin pretend to be working hard in the competition, Wang Feng couldn't help but want to laugh.1

Not to mention those girls couldn't outrun her, even Jiang Tao was no match for her. It was as easy as flipping her palm if she wanted to be first in the group.

She must have known that she was too eye-catching, so she deliberately slowed down to avoid scaring her classmates like she did last time.

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