C1037 Fore-leg Hind Leg
The situation wasn't looking good, and the faces of everyone in Class Five sank.
If this carried on, the final score would definitely be for class eight!
The gloomy atmosphere of Class Five was the complete opposite. All the students of the eighth class were in high spirits.
"Great, there's still a chance!"
"It's all because of Student Zhongdao, it's too awesome!"
"No, no, no. It's all the credit of our competitors." Wang Feng quickly said, "Only if every student tries their best can we win the relay race. "If it's just Zhongdao alone, she won't be able to outrun the four of them …"
"Who said I can't run away?" Yamamoto Qinyin snorted. "If four by one hundred meters can run, I'd rather run four by myself and break the record."
Everyone: "..."
The victory of the female students in the four times one hundred meter competition gave the students of the eighth class more confidence. They, who were originally dejected, suddenly came back to life.
At the starting point of the four-by-four track, the four men cheered each other on, "Come on!"
"Right, we can't drag down our female classmates."
"Female students even split their front legs into hind legs?"
"…"
Compared to four times one hundred meters, the four times four hundred meters was much easier for the boys to grasp.
Of the four four four by four hundred meters, three were from the football team, Lin Ming, Huang Maozhong, and Luo Xi.
Those who have played football know that football is very similar to running 400 meters. It requires both speed and endurance, so the players who have played football must run 400 meters.
Furthermore, Huang Maozhong had also proven himself in the four hundred meter individual competition. Even the four hundred meter athlete from Class Five wasn't his match.
Therefore, their goal in this competition was to ensure victory in the second round. If they won the first place, then the overall score would no longer be as good as running away.
There was Yamamoto Qinyin on the girl's side. Her Class Five was definitely not a match for a girl.
From a certain point of view, this match was most likely to be the prematurely finals between their class and Class Five.
"One, two, three, all the best!" The four male players from Class Five were also cheering each other on, as their imposing manner greatly increased.
Their form teacher had not given them the first place target, but the goal was to break the record!
They were well aware of the current situation in their hearts. Unless they were able to break the school record, they would lose in Class Five to Class 8.
One had to know, their Class Five was a special class for sports.
If he lost to the eighth class at the sports, where would he put their faces?
"Do your best Class Five, do your best!"
"Go, go, go, go!"
The cheerleaders from the two classes came back, loud enough to ignore the cheers from the other classes.
Li Dun ran to the center of Class Five's cheering crowd and loudly shouted: "It's the start of the village, Class Five students, it's your turn to donate to the school."
"Scram!"
"Fuck you!"0
The Class Five girls drove Li Dun out of the crowd, but Li Dun didn't care at all. He happily ran back to his class's cheering crowd, "Maozhong, Lin Ming, Luo Xi, Xiao Tian, you guys do your best, get rid of Class Five, I'll find the prettiest girl in the massage center to serve you!"
Li Dun's social stats caused everyone to roll their eyes at him. However, everyone knew that Li Dun was just casually saying it and no one took it seriously.
This guy's mouth is already used to oil, it wouldn't be normal if he wasn't.
The other classes also knew that they could only compete for the last four, so they were all focused on the eight class and Class Five athletes.
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