Chapter 784 Which Class Is This Beast In?

When Su Ming said that he would take care of the rest of the project, Song Zhe just couldn't stand Su Ming's pretentious behavior, but he didn't expect this.

When the sports committee member of the class said this just now, Song Zhe realized that at 10,000 meters, Su Ming could be beaten to death, so Song Zhe directly spoke to stimulate Su Ming.

You must know that 10,000 meters is really not something that ordinary people can run down. Only in regular sports meetings, such as the Olympic Games, Asian Games, championships, etc., will such events be arranged.

Normally, the 10,000-meter event would not be arranged in sports meets in schools, but Ningcheng Middle School is a bit strange, and I don’t know what the leader meant. Anyway, it has always reserved the 10,000-meter event.

Of course, this is the least interesting event. It would be a sign of courage for someone to participate. Ninety percent of people who participate will not be able to finish the race, and may even faint from exhaustion.

A regular playground is a 400-meter lap, and a 10,000-meter lap is 25 laps. Running 25 laps continuously on the playground is really impossible without a good body.

"What does it have to do with you? Did I say I wouldn't participate?" Su Ming didn't get angry and asked directly.

"snort!"

Song Zhe snorted coldly, and then said: "It's good that you haven't forgotten. I'm afraid you won't admit it when the time comes. Otherwise, no one in our class will participate in this project."

Everyone was aware of the grudge between Song Zhe and Su Ming, and understood that Song Zhe was deliberately targeting Su Ming, so Xia Qingchan spoke: "Su Ming has a good idea and wants to bring glory to our class."

"But this 10,000-meter race is too difficult. Let's give up. Many classes have given up on this event." Xia Qingchan was thinking about Su Ming.

As long as Su Ming followed Xia Qingchan's words and gave up the 10,000 meters, it would be fine, but Su Ming did not do that.

But Song Zhe finally seized an opportunity and could not easily let Su Ming go. He continued: "Teacher Xia, what you said is wrong. Su Ming is so good at fighting, so he must be good at running. This 10,000 meters can even win a championship for our class."

If there is any event that is the most difficult to win the championship, it must be the 10,000 meters. There is no doubt that 10,000 meters and 100 meters can be run in about ten seconds. Although the competition is fierce, it is easy to complete.

But it will take at least dozens of minutes to reach this 10,000 meters. Especially after running to 5,000 meters, the whole process will be very painful.

"Okay, then I will borrow the good advice from classmate Song Zhe and participate in this 10,000-meter race. I hope to win the championship and bring glory to our Class 4." Su Ming was not angry, but said cheerfully.

"Su Ming, this 10,000 meters is too difficult, so don't run away."

"Yes, you still have several other events to participate in. It doesn't matter if you give up the 10,000 meters. It's better than some people who don't participate in anything."

"Now is the sprint stage for the senior year of high school. Don't tire your body out for the sake of fighting spirit."

"…………"

Shen Muke said something first, and then other students also tried to persuade Su Ming. They were afraid that Su Ming would get carried away and force himself to run 10,000 meters, and then cause problems with his body.

These days, the physical fitness of young people is constantly declining. They watch female anchors all day long, which drains their bodies. There are also many middle school students who died suddenly while running in the news.

"Don't worry, everyone."

Su Ming knew that everyone was concerned about him, so he said with a smile: "I will sign up and give it a try. If I can't run by then, I will give up!"

After hearing what Su Ming said, no one said anything. The sports committee member filled in Su Ming's name in the men's 10,000-meter column.

"Hmph, pretending to be cool, I won't be exhausted by then, you bastard!"

Seeing that Su Ming was so popular in the class, Song Zhe couldn't help but feel sour grapes in his heart, and then secretly waited in his heart to see Su Ming fail to show off.

In total, Su Ming applied for four projects in total.

High jump, 4×400m relay, 10,000m and shot put.

There are regulations in the school that each person can only sign up for four projects at most. Very few people would work so hard. As a result, Su Ming directly signed up for four projects, and they were all the kind that others were not willing to participate in. They were dirty jobs and tiring. Once all the work is done, consider it as a contribution to the class.

Two days later, the sports meeting began. The sports meeting held by Ningcheng Middle School was quite grand. It could be said that the entire school participated. At the opening, a very famous local athlete in Ningcheng City was also invited to give a speech.

Then the competition started. The first day was basically preliminaries. Su Ming ran a 4×400 meter relay race all morning, without much effort, and barely squeezed into the finals.

At around two o'clock in the afternoon, the 4×400 meter finals were held. In the finals, the opponents were very strong. Every strength was good. Relatively speaking, Su Ming and his class were the weakest. They could break through. Reaching the finals was already a bit surprising.

The so-called 4×400 meter relay race means four people each run 400 meters. It is considered a team sport in track and field competitions.

With the "bang" of the starting gun, the game officially started. Next to the sports field were students from various classes. They were cheering non-stop, trying to give some encouragement to the athletes on the sports field. Su Ming's class had more girls, and the cheers were especially loud. Loud.

However, the cheers had no effect. There was indeed a real gap between Su Ming's class and other classes. The boys in the science class were like animals, running faster than the other.

Between the first 100 meters and the 200 meters, it was still stable temporarily, but because of excessive force, the gap was widened later. There were eight classes in the finals. After Su Ming and his class finished the first leg, It is gloriously ranked first from the bottom.

Second stick, third stick!

After the next two runs, the situation not only did not improve, but became even more pessimistic. The lagging behind was very obvious, almost half a lap behind the first place in the senior class (16).

Su Ming was the last one. You must know that the last one is the most stressful because it determines the final ranking.

But the students in Class 4 no longer have any expectations for Su Ming. This is not Su Ming's fault, but the gap with the previous ones is too big. It is impossible to get a good ranking. It can be said that the last place has been determined. .

But Su Ming didn't care so much. After taking over the long baton, Su Ming immediately lowered his head and ran wildly. Although he didn't have the ability to accelerate running, Su Ming was an ancient warrior, and his body was already many times stronger than a normal person. Running is no problem at all.

"Damn it, which class is this beast in?"

After Su Ming started running wildly, more and more people on the side of the playground noticed Su Ming.