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"Brother Xiao, come on! Don't lose to this stunned young man!" Guo Jiahao and Huang Xiandong shouted at the top of their voices when Zhang Xiao passed the finish line of the ninth lap.

Zhang Xiao clenched his fists tightly, and the desire to win and lose in his heart was only reflected at this moment. He speeded up. Yes, he speeded up on the ninth lap. He didn't want Fang Ming to follow him anymore. He wanted Fang Ming to follow him. Ming shakes off.

One meter, two meters, five meters, ten meters

Finally, Zhang Xiao threw Fang Ming away by more than ten meters, and then resumed his original speed.

Fang Ming was not worried. When he ran with Zhang Xiao just now, he could clearly hear Zhang Xiao's breath, which meant that Zhang Xiao's physical strength was almost exhausted.

Run two more laps.

The high school senior who was following the two of them also forfeited the game.

On the huge runway, only Fang Ming and Zhang Xiao were left running.

The distance between Fang Ming and Zhang Xiao was about five meters, but when passing the finish line of lap No. 11, Fang Ming slowed down.

"Why is it so slow?"

"Could it be that your physical strength is exhausted?"

"This is also normal. After all, Zhang Xiao is a professional. He can run at Zhang Xiao's speed for so long, which is already very good."

"Fang Ming, come on!"

Fang Ming ran to where the referee was, and asked without stopping, "Teacher, how many laps are left?"

The referee teacher was stunned for a moment, and replied: "There is still one and a half laps."

"Oh, is it?"

Fang Ming smiled at Guo Huan, Chen Sisi, Yang Xueqing, Zhang Chao, and Chu Qiaoqiao who were standing together, and said, "Then I have to speed up."

"Speed ​​up!"

Even the referee teacher was dumbfounded when he heard this. Judging from the competitions in previous years, the players generally only started to speed up in the last half of the lap. How could they start to speed up with one and a half laps left.

But just after Fang Ming finished speaking, he chased Zhang Xiao like a gust of wind.

The speed is much faster than the first lap.

The students on both sides of the track all gasped in unison, so that a hissing sound could be heard throughout the playground.

Like a frightened bird flying like a swimming dragon, the closer Fang Ming got to Zhang Xiao, the louder the crowd made.

In the middle of lap No.12, Fang Ming overtook Zhang Xiao!

"Wow!"

There was a huge exclamation from the whole playground.

Zhang Xiao was stunned, because just when Fang Ming was about to overtake him, Zhang Xiao obviously heard Fang Ming say: "The competition has just begun."

As soon as the words fell, a figure flashed past Zhang Xiao.

The game has just started now, could it be that he hasn't used his full strength yet?

how can that be!

Zhang Xiao's face turned blue.

"Come on! Come on! Come on!" Seeing Fang Ming speeding up, everyone, whether he knew him or not, shouted in unison.

Zhang Xiao clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and passively followed Fang Ming to speed up.

However, due to the exhaustion of physical strength before, his speed was not much faster than before.

In this way, the distance between the two became wider and wider.

At 16 minutes and 37 seconds, Fang Ming crossed the finish line under the eyes of everyone. The referee pressed the stopwatch, saw the number on it, got up excitedly and shouted: "Sixteen minutes and 37 seconds, breaking the school's 5000 time mark five years ago. A meter long-distance running record!"

The crowd was in an uproar.

However, Zhang Xiao ran to the finish line amidst the uproar.

17 minutes and 03 seconds, higher than his best time, but it was useless. A group of people immediately surrounded Fang Ming, and everyone cheered for him.

According to the agreement, Yang Xueqing lowered her head and handed the water to Fang Ming with a slightly rosy face.

After Fang Ming took it, he drank it in a big gulp.

Yang Xueqing looked up at Fang Ming's throat moving up and down while drinking water, and swallowed unconsciously.

Guo Jiahao and Huang Xiandong also stepped forward and handed Zhang Xiao a bottle of mineral water, but Zhang Xiao did not go to pick it up, but staggered away from the runway and the crowd.

Every time someone sets a new record in the sports meeting, it will be broadcast on the loudspeaker, but because Modu Middle School has been established for so long that no one can break many records, so at the end of the day, only Fang Ming broke the historical record.

Three minutes later, there was a sound from the loudspeaker.

"Congratulations to Fang Ming from Class 5000, Senior One, for achieving a good result of 37 minutes and [-] seconds in the [-]-meter long-distance race. This result also broke the previous record of our school. Let us give Fang Ming the cheers and applause." "

"Fang Ming, you are really amazing."

"Niu b, brother."

"I wiped it. I just googled it. The national second-level athlete standard is only 27 minutes and [-] seconds. If it is [-] seconds faster, Fang Ming will reach the level of a second-level athlete."

"Wow."

When Chen Beishan heard the news, he came over at some point, patted Fang Ming's shoulder and said, "Haha, our rocket team is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."

Fang Ming smiled shyly.

This smile was like a bowl of aged wine, which flowed into the hearts of many people and made a lot of girls drunk.

Chapter 4 and six, brat

After sweating all over, after drinking water and resting for a while, the whole person felt a lot more relaxed.

Fang Ming handed back the finished mineral water bottle to Yang Xueqing, said thank you casually, and went to the classroom.

Guo Huan followed, and he didn't dislike Fang Ming's sweat, and smiled with his shoulders crossed, "Do you know how many girls' hearts you have won today?"

Fang Ming followed Guo Huan's words and asked, "How much?"

"We can make up a class."

Fang Ming smiled angrily, "Can you make one for me to see?"